Author: Du Fu
Works: Two Memories of the Past
Content: Recalling the past, the emperor toured the north and rode into Xianyang for thousands of times. A bloody horse, Aozi Yinshan, drove East Lake into Tibet. It is not surprising that Yecheng has been repeatedly banned, and the children in Guanzhong are not well disciplined, and Zhang Hou is not willing to be lively. It's still a mess, and it's hard to make up. I have served you, so it is imperative to send troops to clean you. In order not to let the brave stay in the center, it caused the defense of Xiqiang. Dogs come straight to the imperial forest, and hundreds of officials follow the king. I want to see Fu Jiezi in the north, but I don't need to go to Shu Lang.
Back in the heyday of Kaiyuan, there were thousands of families in the small town. Rice is fat and white, and public and private warehouses are rich. There are no wolves and tigers on the road in Kyushu, which is a good day to travel. Wan Qi, Lu Mao, driver class, male plow female mulberry. The sage in the palace plays the cloud gate, and all friends in the world are sticky. There has been no catastrophe for more than 100 years, and Uncle Sun has learned Xiao He's law. Do you smell a piece of silk worth 10 thousand yuan? Today, a field is bleeding. Luoyang Palace was burnt out, and the Fox and Rabbit Cave was newly demolished in the ancestral hall. I can't bear to ask my age, but I'm afraid I'll leave at the beginning. My junior minister, Lu Chong, was powerless, and the imperial court remembered his official title. Zhou Xuan zhongxing looked at my emperor, spilling blood and Jianghan's physical strength declined.