Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Water threshold sends people's hearts.
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
The hut is far away from the hustle and bustle of Chengdu, with a spacious courtyard, no villages around and boundless vision.
Clear water, almost drowning both sides; Green trees and flowers in full bloom in the evening.
It was drizzling, and the fish jumped out of the water happily; The breeze is blowing gently, and the swallows slant across the sky.
The city is crowded with thousands of people; There are only two Three Lamps District here, and it's free.
The weather in Sichuan Province often rains at night, and the sky is clearly clear by the railings beside the water.
The flowers were drenched by the rain, the trees were covered with thick puddles, and my clothes and pillows were dry.
I can't bear the current infirmity, but also the utilitarian and floating value.
Pour the wine slowly, I rely on it to accompany me for a lifetime.
Jiang Yu you Huai whole point design
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
Spring rain is secretly stuffed in the gorge, and it will come from Chu Palace sooner or later.
The turbulent waves have hit the shore, and the weak clouds are messy.
Touch the leaves of Hui Hui and Dobby, and pay attention to the peach blossom Shu Xiaohong.
Taniguchi really remembers you. The east and west coasts are high and slippery.
Qujiangdui fish
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
Spring clouds cover the garden wall on the city, and the pavilion is fragrant.
The swift in the forest is fat, and the water is long and green.
The new army of Longwu was stationed in the chariot, and Furong was not in the temple, burning incense.
When will this money be called, I will be drunk next to the beautiful woman.