Who is the poet saint? His poem?

Du Fu (7 12-770), a poet with clear pronunciation and mellow voice, called himself a young wild old man. His poems are vigorous and powerful, full of color, implicit and profound, with high ideological and artistic quality. Many poets in the past dynasties regarded his poems as models of learning, so they were honored as "poets".

Poet Fairy-Li Bai! !

Three Sighs of Autumn Rain on Du Fu

A hundred flowers rot in the rain, and the next step is bright colors. The leaves are covered with branches and feathers, and countless money is spent. The cool breeze blows you in a hurry, fearing that you will find it difficult to be independent in the future. The scholar's head in the class is blank, and the breeze smells sweet tears.

It's windy, rainy and crisp in autumn, and the four seas are deserted with the same cloud. If you go to Malay cattle, you will no longer be able to tell them apart. The ears of grain are dark and have ears, but there is no news of the farmer. In the city, it is better to fight for rice than to fight for it.

Changan cloth is better than others. The door is locked and blocked. Old people don't plant Artemisia, and young children can walk in the rain without worry. The whizzing rain urged the early cold, and Hu Yan's wings were too wet to fly high. Qiu Lai hasn't seen that day. When will the soil dry?

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