Du Fu's Caotang Poems

Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night by Tang 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.

Tang Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage

In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao.

The children in Nancun bully me. I can stand being a thief. I openly carried Mao into the bamboo forest, and my lips were so dry that I couldn't breathe. When I came back, I sighed on crutches.

In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark. This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. How can you get wet all night since you are in a mess and don't get enough sleep!

There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which makes all the poor people in the world very happy! The wind and rain are calm as a mountain. Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone!

Tang Du Fu's Shu Xiang

Where is the temple of the famous prime minister? It is in a deep pine forest near the Silk City.

The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves.

The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations.

But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats.

Tang Du Fu's quatrains

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Two Poems of Tang Du Fu's "Huai Jin Shui Ju Zhi"

The army is remote in the west, and there are many wars and battles.

I also heard that the elders in Shu never forget to eulogize Shun.

The natural barrier is hard to stand, and Chai Men is too heavy.

Tide and summer water, teasing Jin Jiangbo far away.

Baihuatan Beizhuang Wan Li Bridge South Yard.

The floor is covered with water, and the old trees are weather-beaten.

Snow mountain is white, and Jincheng is yellow.

Cherish the shape of the resort and look back at the boundless.