Where can I find the explanation of "Diao Zun's Epitaph" on the Wei stele?
Explanation of "Zhang Xuan's Epitaph"
The epitaph of Zhang Fujun in Nanyang, the late Wei Dynasty. Jun's taboo is Xuan, her courtesy name is Hei Nu, and she is from Baishui, Nanyang. From the descendants of the emperor. In the past, in the middle period, he served as pastoralist of Zhou Dynasty and Yin Dynasty. Yuan and Situ and Sikong of Han and Wei. If you don't hold up a candle, you will be enlightened; if you don't put water on it, you will be clean. Yuanzu He was the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel and the governor of Bingzhou. Ancestor, backbone general and Xinping prefect. Father, General Dangkou and Ling Puban. As the saying goes, the canopy of words shines upon each other, and the face illuminates the world. You are endowed with the pure essence of yin and yang, containing the elegance of the five elements. His elegance is high and his knowledge reaches far. Jie Brown was appointed as the assistant minister of Zhongshu, excluding the prefect of Nanyang. Once the majesty is covered, it is like the wind on the grass, and the people's joy is like the joy of fish in the water. Fang wants to fly to heaven and seize the royal family of Ya. There is no ghost in the picture, so wipe out this famous philosopher. In the 30th year of the Spring and Autumn Period, in the 17th year of Taihe, he died in Xiaoyi Lane, Jianzhong Township, Puban City. His wife is a daughter of Jinshou in Hebei Province. His longevity was the Grand Administrator of Julu. It is the treasures that complement each other, and the jade is uneven. All in the first year of Putai, the year of Xinhai, the tenth day of the tenth month, and the first day of the new moon, he was buried on the east plain of Puban City. At the end of your life, you came to enlightenment, God brought you enlightenment, your actions and words became a reality, and you passed away without a trace. At this time, everyone is sad, and Xia Fang weeps sadly. Therefore, I published the stone to spread the light and wrote a recitation: The orchid is lush and lush, and the branches are fragrant. Ye Yingxiao Qu, roots leading to Haihan. The hero's spirit runs through the mountains, and his glory reaches the Han Dynasty. Virtue and wind soar, and the rain disperses. Luck Xie Xingchi, time flows quickly. It has withered the tung branches and restored the good wood. Sanhe is dying, Sichuan is in mourning. I feel pain for the hair group, and feel sad for the feather tribe. There is no dawn in the hall, but it is dark in the tomb. Xiantao Songhu, sleeping spring gate. Chasing the wind forever, the style inscription is passed down quietly.