1. Poems related to gold
1. If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and do not let the gold bottle stand empty against the moon. It is my nature that my talents will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent. ————Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
2. The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and the eternal sorrow will be sold with you. ————Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
3. I hate the lack of entertainment when I grow up, but I am willing to love a rich man and smile lightly? I hold wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and leave the evening light among the flowers. ————Song Dynasty. Song Qi
4. A green moth appears in front of the magpie platform, and a thousand gold coins are replaced by a crimson snail. The most difficult thing to add is too much frown. A few sleep marks are left on drunken sleeves, and a spring of sorrow and thoughts is approaching the waves. The distant mountains are too low to make a song. ————Song Dynasty. Yan Jidao
5. The distant mountains have long eyebrows and thin willow waists. Put off your makeup and the spring breeze will come, and a smile will cost you a fortune. When I returned to Fengcheng, I told him about the brothel. Looking at Yingchuan flowers all over, they are not as good as the teacher. ————Song Dynasty. Yan Jidao
6. As for the long-term affairs, the wedding date was accurately planned but wrong, and there was once someone who was jealous. Even if you spend thousands of gold to buy a gift like a gift, who can complain about this feeling? Don't dance. If you don't see me, the jade rings and flying swallows will be dust. Idle sorrow is the most painful. Don't go and lean on the dangerous fence, where the setting sun is setting and the smoke of willows breaks your heart. ————Song Dynasty. Mo Mei was once jealous. Even if you spend thousands of gold to buy a gift like a gift, who can complain about this feeling?
Jun Mowu. Don’t you see, the jade rings and flying swallows are all dust! Idle sorrow is the most painful. Don't go and lean on the dangerous railing. The setting sun is setting, and the smoke and willows are breaking your heart. ————Song Dynasty. Xin Qiji
8. Xin Niang has been able to sing and dance since she was a child. Every move, every move, and every look is helpful to Chu. Explain the shame of thinking about slaves in the sky, and don't be afraid of the jealousy of flying swallows in the palm of your hand. Exquisite embroidered fan with Tibetan language. The lingering fragrant clouds line the steps. Wang Sunruo planned to give away a thousand gold coins, so he only lived in the east side of the painting building. ————Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty
9. Su Niang slapped her waist. Returning to the snow and lingering in the dust are all wonderful. There are so many people watching this that they can't get enough of it, but a generation of dancers can't do it. The starry eyes pointed at the spirit. Luo sleeves facing the wind, the figure is small. Now I have grown up lazy and want nothing more than a thousand dollars to pay for my smile. ————Song Dynasty. Liu Yong
10. In March, the gentle breeze fills the forest. Peony is as charming as a daughter. The annoying weather is cloudy again. Turn your red face back to me, and give me your red sandalwood heart to whom. If you are sentimental, the wine glass must be deep. ————Song Dynasty. Yan Shu
11. A green moth lurks in front of the magpie platform. I bought a new Emperor Qingluo for a thousand gold. The hardest thing to do is to have many emotions. A few tear stains are left on drunken sleeves, and a spring of sorrow and thoughts is approaching the waves. The distant mountains are too low to make a song. ————Song Dynasty. Huang Tingjian
12. The original mulberry trees have disappeared into the frosty sky. It's hard to wake up on a frosty night. The oil lamp in the wild shop is timid at dusk. The end of the road is endless and the wine glass is deep. The heart of the old man.
There are few pedestrians on the Yangshan Ancient Road. Also send off old people. Generally speaking, it is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Next year I will spend time in my small garden. Talk now. ————Song Chao Buzhi
13. Beauty is not makeup. Very charming and time-consuming. The peony should be incomparable when it blooms, and the prosperity and wealth should be compared to the begonia. Must be careful and more correct. The rosy clouds bring out the morning sun. Thousands of gold is not enough to pay for the true reward, and once we looked at each other, our hearts broke. ————Song Dynasty. Li Zhiyi
14. Fan'e smiled with her daughter's wealth. The sad eyebrows are small. Only in Weicheng can we sing "Qingchen". Two lines of helpless red tears and wet fragrant towels. Sad Fengyue Nancheng Road. Zhu Zhen arrived a few times. Let’s drink wine in Luoyang spring next year. I also miss the people in Yilan upstairs in Huaishan. ————Song Dynasty. He Zhu 2. Poems about Du Fu’s "Shaoling Ye Lao"
Aijiangtou (Shaoling Ye Lao swallowed and cried) ------------- -------------------------------------------------- ------------------ Era: Tang Author: Du Fu Works: Aijiangtou Contents: Shaoling Yelao Dun burst into tears, sneaking into the Qujiang River in spring.
The palace at the head of the river has thousands of doors locked, and the thin willows and new cattails are green for whom. Recalling the past when neon banners went down to the South Garden, everything in the garden was full of color.
The first person in Zhaoyang Palace, he will accompany you in the chariot and serve you at your side. There is a man in front of the chariot with a bow and arrow, and a white horse chews a golden leash.
Turning over and shooting towards the sky, an arrow hit the two flying wings. Where are the bright eyes and white teeth now? The blood-stained wandering soul cannot return.
The Liujian Pavilion in the east of the Qing Dynasty is deep, and there is no news about each other. Life is full of love and tears, but rivers and flowers are the ultimate.
At dusk, Hu Qi was full of dust in the city. He wanted to go to the south of the city and forgot about the north and the south. Note: Shaolingye Lao: Du Fu calls himself.
Qujiang: near present-day Xi'an. "Cannot return": At that time, Concubine Yang hanged herself to death in Maweipo.
Brief analysis: This poem was written in the spring of the second year of Zhide (756). On his way to Lingwu to defect to Suzong the year before, the poet was captured by Anlushan rebels and taken to Chang'an, where he later escaped.
What the poem describes is the desolate scene seen in Chang'an at that time. Recalling the grand occasion in the past, sadness and indignation run through the whole poem. 3. A complete collection of ancient poems about Du Fu
Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.
The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
2. "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River"
Huang Si's natal family is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging down the branches.
The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease.
3. "The Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River"
It is common in King Qi's house, and Cui Jiutang heard it several times.
It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will see it again when the flowers are falling.
4. "I heard that the army was taking over Henan and Hebei"
Suddenly it was heard outside the sword that they were taking over Jibei, and when I first heard about it, my clothes were filled with tears
But I saw where my wife was worried. The books and poems are full of joy.
During the day, you have to sing and drink, and you can return home with your youth.
That is to say, it passes through Wu Gorge from Ba Gorge and then goes down to Xiangyang towards Luoyang.
5. "Happy Rain on a Spring Night"
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.
Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city.
6. "Gift to the Flower Queen"
The silk tubes in Jincheng are flowing day by day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds.
This song should only exist in heaven, and can only be heard several times in the human world.
7. "Wuhou Temple"
The paintings of the temple are falling, and the grass and trees on the empty mountain are long.
After hearing the words, the Lord no longer lies in Nanyang.
8. "Eight Formations Diagram"
It covers three parts of the country and is called the Eight Formations Diagram.
The stone in the river will not turn, and the regret will be swallowed by Wu.
9. "Guiyan"
Visitors from the east come thousands of miles away, and they return in a random number of years.
The wild geese in the heartbroken river are flying high and due north.
10. "Climbing High"
The wind is strong, the apes are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Nagisa.
The endless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River flows.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.
Difficulty hates the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy. 4. About Du Fu's poems
Appreciation of Du Fu's poems Du Fu (712-770), a famous poet in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
Originally from Xiangyang, Hubei, born in Gong County, Henan. The grandson of Du Shenyi, a poet in the early Tang Dynasty.
During the reign of Emperor Suzong of the Tang Dynasty, official Zuo collected the artifacts. After he entered Shu, his friend Yan Wu recommended him to be a staff officer of Jiannan Jiedu Mansion and a member of the school's Ministry of Industry.
Therefore, later generations also called him Du Shiyi and Du Gongbu. Du Fu and Li Bai are equally famous and are known as "Li Du" in the world.
The core of his thought is the Confucian thought of benevolent government. He had the grand ambition to "serve the emperors Yao and Shun, and then make customs pure".
He loves life, loves the people, and loves the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. He hates evil and criticizes and exposes corruption in the court and dark phenomena in social life.
He sympathizes with the people and even fantasizes about being willing to make self-sacrifice to relieve the people's suffering. Du Fu was a great realist poet who wrote more than 1,400 poems in his life.
His experience and poetry creation can be divided into four periods. 1. Reading and wandering period (before age 35) During this period, he traveled to Wu, Yue (today's Jiangsu and Zhejiang) and Qi and Zhao (today's northern Shandong and southern Hebei). During this period, he went to Luoyang to apply for the examination, but failed.
Later, he met Li Bai in Luoyang, and the two formed a deep friendship. Then they met Gao Shi, and the three of them traveled together in Liang and Song Dynasties (today's Kaifeng and Shangqiu). Later, Li Du went to Qizhou again, and after breaking up, he met Donglu again. They separated again, and there was no chance to meet again.
2. The period of being trapped in Chang'an (thirty-five to forty-four years old) During this period, Du Fu first took the examination in Chang'an and failed. Later, he presented gifts to the emperor and gave gifts to the nobles, and lived a life of "taking care of the rich in the morning, following the fat horse in the evening, leaving cups and cold dishes, and hiding sorrow everywhere". Finally, he was led by the right guard to join the army. The petty official.
During this period, he wrote poems such as "War Chariots" and "Beautiful Women" that criticized current affairs and satirized the powerful. "Five Hundred Words on Empathy from Beijing to Fengxian County" is particularly famous, marking that his understanding of court politics and social reality has reached a new height after experiencing ten years of hard life in Chang'an.
3. The period of being trapped by thieves and serving as an official (forty-five to forty-eight years old). The Anshi Rebellion broke out and Tongguan fell. Du Fu settled his family in Yanzhou and went to Suzong alone. On the way, he was captured by the Anshi rebels and taken to Chang'an.
Facing the chaotic Chang'an and hearing the news of repeated defeats of the army, he wrote poems such as "Moonlight Night", "Spring View", "Ai Jiangtou", "Sad Chen Tao" and other poems. Later he absconded to Fengxiangxingzai and worked as Zuo Shiyi.
Because of his loyal words and outspoken advice, Shangshu was demoted to Huazhou Si Gong and joined the army as prime minister Fang Guanshi. Later, he truly recorded his experiences in the form of poetry, which became his immortal works, namely "Three Officials" and "Three Farewells".
4. The period of wandering in the southwest (forty-eight to fifty-eight years old). With the defeat of the army in Xiangzhou in the Nine Festivals and the famine in Guanfu, Du Fu abandoned his official position and fled with his family with the people. He passed through Qinzhou, Tonggu and other places before arriving in Chengdu, where he lived a relatively stable life.
When Yan Wu entered the dynasty, the warlords in Sichuan rebelled, and he drifted to Zizhou and Langzhou. Then return to Chengdu.
After Yan Wu died, he wandered again, living in Kuizhou for two years, and then drifted to Hubei and Hunan, where he died of illness on the Xiangjiang River.
During this period, his works include "The Water Threshold Reminds the Heart", "Spring Night Joyful Rain", "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind", "Sick Orange", "Climbing the Tower", "The Prime Minister of Shu", "Wearing that the Government's Army Takes Henan and Hebei", There are a large number of famous works such as "Wu Lang Again", "Deng Gao", "Qiu Xing", "Three Quatrains", "Sui Yan Xing" and so on.
Throughout his life, Du Fu’s thoughts were “worrying about Li Yuan in his poor years” and “dedicated to the emperors Yao and Shun”. Therefore, his poetry creation always runs through the main line of worrying about the country and the people. This shows Du Fu’s greatness. . His poems have rich social content, strong color of the times and distinct political tendencies. They truly and profoundly reflect the political current affairs and the broad picture of social life in a historical era before and after the Anshi Rebellion. Therefore, they are called the "history of poetry" of a generation.
The style of Du's poetry is basically "depressed and melancholy", the language and chapter structure are full of changes, and it pays attention to the precise words and sentences. At the same time, his poems have all kinds of styles. In addition to Wugu, Qigu, Wulu and Qilu, he also wrote a lot of arranged rhymes and different styles.
The artistic techniques are also diverse, and it is a master of the thought and art of Tang poetry. Du Fu also inherited the spirit of Han and Wei Yuefu's "feeling of sorrow and music, and inspired by events". He got rid of the constraints of the ancient Yuefu inscriptions and created many new Yuefu inscriptions that are "famous pieces for immediate events and will never be relied upon again", such as the famous "Three Officials", "Three Farewells", etc. had a positive impact on the "New Yuefu Movement" of Yuan and Bai Dynasties.
For details of his life, please see Volume 190 of "Old Tang Book". There is "Du Gongbu Collection".
Explanation of the title "Wang Yue" Du Fu's poem "Wang Yue" has three poems, which are respectively about Dongyue (Taishan), Nanyue (Hengshan) and Xiyue (Huashan). This song is about looking at Dongyue Mount Tai.
In the twenty-fourth year of Kaiyuan (736), the 24-year-old poet began to live a roaming life of "Qiu Ma Qing Kuang". This poem was written when he traveled to Qi and Zhao (today's Henan, Hebei, Shandong and other places in the north). It is the earliest existing poem by Du Fu. The lines are filled with the vigorous vitality of young Du Fu.
Original article How about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young. The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.
Stratus clouds grow in the chest, and returning birds enter the canthus. You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.
The explanation of the title of "The Military Chariot" can be found in "Du Gongbu Collection", which was written around the tenth year of Emperor Xuanzong's Tianbao reign (751). In that year, the Tang Dynasty launched conquests and conscripts, causing the people to have no peace.
Du Fu felt this and wrote "Army Chariots" to express his anger. Original text: Cars are rolling, horses are rustling, and pedestrians are carrying bows and arrows at their waists.
Ye Niang and his wife walked off to see each other off, but Xianyang Bridge was not seen in the dust. He held his clothes, stamped his feet, and blocked the road to cry, and his cry went up to the sky.
People passing by the road asked the pedestrians, but the pedestrians were confused. Or from Fangfang River in the north of Fifteenth, to Yingtian in Xiyingtian of Fortyth.
When I left, my hair was wrapped up, but when I came back, my hair was still white. The side court bleeds into sea water, and Emperor Wu is moved to the side.
Don’t you know that in the two hundred states of Han Dynasty in Shandong, Jingqi grows in thousands of villages. Even if there is a healthy woman with a hoe and a plow, there will be no crops in the long acres.
Kang Fu Qin soldiers fought hard and were driven away like dogs and chickens. Although the elders ask, the servant dares to express his hatred? And now this winter, there are still many deaths in Kansai.
The county magistrate is urgently asking for rent, where will the rent and taxes come from? I know that it is evil to have a boy, but it is good to have a girl. If you give birth to a girl, you still have to marry your neighbor, but if you give birth to a boy, you will have to marry her neighbor.
Don’t you see, Qinghai Tou has no one to collect the bones from ancient times. The new ghosts are annoyed and the old ghosts are crying, and the sky is dark and rainy, chirping.
Explanation of the Chunwang Problem In July of the first year of Emperor Xiaozong's reign in Tang Dynasty (756), Du Fu learned that Suzong was the emperor in Lingwu (now Lingwu County, Ningxia), so he settled his family in Xiao Qiang village in Qianzhou (now Fuxian County, Shaanxi Province), and fled alone. On the way, he was captured by the Anshi rebels and taken to Chang'an. He escaped only in the spring of the following year. He was forced to stay in Chang'an. 5. About Du Fu's ancient poems
For Li Bai I stayed in Dongdu for two years and was tired of all the ingenuity I experienced.
Savages often don’t tolerate the smell of fishy food and eat vegetarian food. Is there no green rice to make me look good? There is a shortage of large medical supplies, and the mountains and forests are full of traces.
Li Houjin’s best friend, escapes from the affair and discusses in secret. There are also people who traveled during the Liang and Song Dynasties and collected Yao grass in Fangqi.
Accompanying Li Beihai to have a banquet at the lower pavilion. Dongfan is stationed in Zaigai, and Beizhu is near the Qinghe River. This pavilion on the right side of the sea is ancient and has many famous people in Jinan.
(Original note: Jian, a virgin from the city at that time, was present) Yunshan has prospered, but the jade pendant is still singing. Bamboo trees are protected from the heat, and exchanges air and waves.
What will happen to the setting sun when Yun Zhenyi encounters it! Both the noble and the humble are in material service, and it is difficult to live in public service. I went to visit the new pavilion outside the ancient city with Li Taishou (original note: Li Zhifang built this pavilion when Shang Shulang came out of Qizhou). The structure of the new pavilion is hidden, and the shadow of the clear lake can be seen.
I can see the old traces on the platform, and the energy is deep in the sea and mountains. Yuanhe thinks about the past, and the feeling of the battlements remains to this day.
The feast is here at this time, and the sorrow will last forever. The Lord calls the guest "Shou Zun", and the banquet is held in Beilin.
If you don’t hinder the prosperity of Peng Pi, you can also get Liang Fuyin. For a while, I went to Linyi, and went to Shanhu Pavilion in [Shanxi]. Outside, I took care of Li Yuan, and led you to become a prosperous man. The wild pavilion pressed against the lake water, and he rested his horse high in the forest.
The turtle roars in the wind and rushes into the waves, and the fish jumps in the sun and reflects on the mountains. I am traveling to Zici Bo for a while, but I am looking at Qingguan.
The mist creates clouds and mist, so you should hurry up and return. A gift to Li Bai. When autumn comes to see each other, Shang Piaopeng still feels ashamed of Ge Hong for the cinnabar.
Who is the hero who is soaring and domineering while spending his days drinking and singing? He went to live in seclusion with Fan Shi with Li Twelve Bai. Li Hou has some good sentences, which are often like a shadow. Yu Yidong is a guest, and he pities you like a brother.
Drunk in autumn, sleeping under the quilt, walking hand in hand with the sun. I want to be in a secluded place even more, and I'm looking for Bei Guosheng.
I feel happy when I enter, and I stand by the little boy Qing. When the scenery falls, I hear the cold pestle, and the clouds surround the ancient city.
I have always chanted the praises of oranges, but who wants to get the soup? I don’t want to talk about hairpins and wats, but I love the vast sea. In the banquet cave of Prince Consort Zheng's house, there is fine smoke in the dark cave of the master's house, and guests stay in the summer mat with Qinglang [Wang Qian].
The spring wine cup is thick and thin with amber, and the bowl of ice syrup is agate and cold. I misunderstood that thatched hut crossed the foot of the river and entered the windy and hazy clouds.
Since the Qin Tower is pressing down on Zheng Valley, I can hear the sound of wearing clothes. Drinking the song of the Eight Immortals, Zhizhang rides a horse as if riding a boat, and falls asleep under the water in a well.
The three battles in Ruyang begin to face the sky, salivating at the mouth of the carriage when the road meets the curve, and eager to seal it to Jiuquan. The Prime Minister of the Left spends tens of thousands of money every day, drinks like a long whale sucking in hundreds of rivers, holds a cup in his mouth and enjoys the sages and calls them shunned virtuous people.
Zong Zhi, a handsome and handsome young man, raised his glass and looked at the blue sky with his white eyes, which was as bright as a jade tree before the wind. Su Jin Changzhai often likes to escape to Zen when he is drunk in front of embroidering Buddha.
Li Bai Yidou's 100 poems, he went to sleep in a restaurant in Chang'an City, but the emperor couldn't come on board the ship, so he claimed that he was a wine immortal. Zhang Xu took off his hat and exposed his crown in front of the prince, and the paper fell like clouds of smoke.
Jiao Sui fought five battles with Fang Zhuoran, and his eloquent talk shocked the four feasts. Traveling tonight, what evening will the clouds travel? The longer the candle shines, the longer it will be.
There is nothing going on in the guest house in Xianyang. I am just having fun with Bose. Feng Ling shouted at Wu Bai, but he refused to become Xiao Lu.
Heroes are like this sometimes. Isn't it a bad idea to meet by chance? Don't laugh, Liu Yi has always been willing to wear clothes, but his family has no money and loses millions. A gift of twenty rhymes to the King of Ruyang. Special admission to the public list. The virtues of heaven and man are promoted.
A thousand-mile steed with frost hoofs, and a roc with nine clouds in the wind. Obey the etiquette and ask for a hair, and think about it and forget about sleep and excitement.
Holy love always brings love, and the court retreats as if there is no basis. Immortal wine brings floating ants, and strange hairs may be given to eagles.
The customs are clear and the dust is not mixed, and the sun is multiplied in the middle. In the late festival, it is a travel slip, which is called filial piety and righteousness in ordinary life.
Since I have many relatives, who dares to ask about Shanling? He is rich in academics and Confucianism, and is talented in poetry and philosophy. The pen and the flying luan stand tall, and the chapter and the phoenix soar.
He is good at talking and laughing, and he forgets his friends. An inch long enough to be affectionate, how can a promise be arrogant? Now that he has returned to Cao Zhi, how can he know about Li Ying?
Recruitment and kindness come again and again, and admiration is hard to overcome. The mist is covering the early evening, and the high autumn air is refreshing and clear.
Zun□ (the upper three "fields" and the lower "fou") are near Jipu, and the wild geese stay and light up the lanterns. Flowery moon, poor travel and banquet, to avoid the gloom and steam in the summer.
The inkstone is cold and the water from the golden well is cold, and the eaves of the jade pot are moving with ice. There are only three paths for drinking from the ladle, and the rock is perched on a hundred floors.
It is a mistake to hold a Li to measure the sea, and the wine in Kuangyi is as good as Mian. The whole secret of Hong Baoning, Dan Lai can be Ling.
There is a guest at the Huaiwang gate, and he is worthy of Sun Deng. As a gift to the tenth brother of Mr. Xiao from the Bibu Department, beauty begets outstanding people, which originates from Jidemen.
A relative of the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty, grandson of Emperor Liang Ri. Yunjiu is Lang Jiu, and he is burly and Zhezun.
The brilliance of his poems surpasses those of the younger generation, and his elegance and amiability lead him to be solitary and lonely. The house is proud of relatives, and children benefit from discussion.
Seeing and knowing the truth, I am a young general who is not always a young general, and I am ashamed of all the Kuns with my clumsy plan. The floating clouds and the sky are vast, and the sun and the moon are buried deep.
It’s too late to send you my message, and my nostalgia for the past is empty. Zhongsan Mountain Yangdian, Yugong Yegu Village.
Ning Yu, the elder Zhe, returns to his old age and takes up his post. This is sent to the father-in-law of Wei Yin in Henan. A visitor came to Heyin and asked about Kong Rong.
The green bag is still hidden, and Zhang Fu is still in the west and east. Dingshi divides the family, and the Ci field inherits the national style.
Looking at the end of the earth with honor, and remembering the journey in a sparse way. The turbid wine looks for Tao Ling, and the cinnabar visits Ge Hong.
The rivers and lakes are short and brown, covered with frost and snow. The universe is big when the prison falls, and the Taoism of Zhou Liu is empty.
I am ashamed to know thistles, but I am so cowardly that I am proud of my glory. The gods are afraid of Pan Cuo, and sing the songs of virtue and righteousness.
In the remaining earthen houses in the corpse village, who said (it’s hard to say) to wish the chicken man? As a gift to Wei Zuocheng, Zhang Ji, Zuo Jupin was vacant, and this year he got the old Confucian. Prime Minister Wei Shi is here, and Han ministers need to be good at Confucian classics.
At that time, it was decided to return to the former martyrdom, and the family relationship was full of hatred. [Lingniao] The wilderness is covered with grass, and the phoenix marsh is connected to the thoroughfare.
Although life is safe even if there are guests, it is not a strong man to be in decline! The family is worried about a few sticks, and the sixty-year-old family is stuck on the muddy road. It's not just that I have spare energy, but I still come to pay homage to the great witch.
Even though the weather is cold, I still care about Yu Yu. At dusk, I hesitate. The old man's thoughts are thousands of miles away, and the hungry eagle is waiting for a call.
Your gratitude is enough to comfort Zhenwu. A gift from Wei Zuocheng with twenty-two rhymes: A man with trousers will not starve to death, but a scholar with too many crowns will miss his body.
My father-in-law, please listen quietly. I, you bitch, please explain. When I was young, I used to visit state guests early in my life.
I have read hundreds of thousands of books, and my writing is like a spirit. The poems praise the heroic enemy, and the poems look at the marriage between children.
Li Yong wanted to know people, and Wang Han wanted to know his neighbors. He claims to be very brave, and he immediately ascends the important road to Tianjin.
To the kings Yao and Shun, and to make customs pure. This meaning is actually depressed, and the singing is not hidden.
Riding a donkey for thirty years, traveling in Beijing and eating spring. In the morning, I will buckle the door of rich people, and in the evening, I will follow the fat horse dust.
Broken cup and cold food, there is sadness everywhere. The Lord immediately saw the sign, [Yan Qian] suddenly wanted to extend his relief.
Qingming has drooped wings and no vertical scales when kicking. I feel ashamed that my father-in-law is kind, but I know that my father-in-law is true.
Every time I go to a hundred officials, I will recite new verses obscenely. The public is happy to steal the tribute, but it is difficult to accept the original constitution and poverty.
How can you feel unhappy? Just walking around. Now I want to enter the sea in the east, and I will go to Qin in the west.
I still have pity for Zhongnan Mountain, and looking back at the Qing Dynasty, I called the shore. He often planned to report a meal, but Kuang Huai resigned from the minister.
If the white gull is not powerful, who can tame it thousands of miles away? Visiting Longmen Fengxian Temple. I have traveled from Zhaoti and am staying in Zhaotijing. The yin and valleys produce empty sounds, and the moon forest scatters clear shadows.
The sky is like a latitude and longitude, and the clouds are lying on the bed, and the clothes are cold. Hearing the morning bell is thought-provoking.
Wang Yue, how is Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young. The clock of creation is beautiful, the yin and yang cut off the dusk.
Stratus clouds grow in the chest, and returning birds enter the canthus. When you reach the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance.
Climbing the Yanzhou City Tower on the day of Zhongting in East County (when Fu's father was idle as a Sima of Yanzhou), he climbed up to the south tower. 6. Du Fu's poem about the moon
Tonight in Yanzhou, I can only watch the moon in my boudoir. Du Fu: Moonlight Night
The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is near the sky. Du Fu: Spring Stay in Zuo Province
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. Du Fu: Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night
The setting moon fills the beams of the house, hesitatingly illuminating the colors. Du Fu: One of Two Dreams by Li Bai
The sun and the moon are white, the maple leaves are green and the sky is red with rain and frost. Du Fu: Send advice to Han
The clouds come and the air connects to the long Wu Gorge, and the moon rises coldly and the snow-capped mountains are white. Du Fu: The Journey to Ancient Cypresses
The Dai Banquet is about to come to an end, with great joy and sorrow as the moon comes out in the east. Du Fu: Watching Lady Gongsun's disciples dance with swords and weapons in sequence
The towers of the Three Gorges are flooded with the sun and moon, and the clothes of the five streams are flooded with clouds and mountains. Du Fu: One of the five poems about ancient monuments
Draw pictures to reflect on the spring breeze, and wear a ring in the sky to return to the soul under the moon. Du Fu: Three of the Five Poems on Ancient Relics
The Moon on the 15th of August (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty)
The full moon flies into the mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword.
Turn around and travel far away, climb the laurel tree and look up to the sky.
There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat.
Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair.
Reminiscing about my brother-in-law (Du Fu) on a moonlit night
The garrison drum breaks the line of people, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The letter sent was not delivered, and the army was not suspended. 7. About Du Fu's ancient poems
Send Gao Zhanshi to Gao Zhanshi for a long time.
It’s time to know your official status, but don’t be sentimental at the end of the year. There are many geese in the sky and plenty of carp in the pond.
We have known each other for half a hundred years, but you don’t want to send a single line of writing? The title of the pavilion in Zheng County is on the bank of the pavilion in Zheng County, where the new houses are flourishing due to their high height. The clouds are broken and the lotus is facing the road, and the willows of Tianqing Palace are dark in Changchun.
Wild sparrows bully the swallows by the nest, and mountain bees at the bottom of the flower take advantage of people who are far away. I even want to write poems all over the green bamboos, but I am afraid that I will be so lonely when I come late.
Wangyue Xiyue □ ("ling" is changed to the side of the mountain) [shanzeng] Zhuang Chuzun, the peaks stand like (one is like) children and grandchildren. And the immortal's nine-section staff can reach the jade girl's shampoo basin? The carriage enters the valley with no way to return, and there is a door leading to the sky.
After waiting for the autumn wind to cool down, I went to find the White Emperor and asked about the true source. The bitter heat of early autumn still piled up the case, and it was still steaming with bitter heat on July 6th, and I couldn't even eat for a while.
Every night I worry about self-sufficient scorpions, but after autumn there are more flies. The belt is frantic and I want to scream. Why is there such a hurry to return to the book?
Looking south to the short ravine where green pine trees stand, how can you step on the ice with your bare feet? Guan Anxi soldiers went to Guanzhong to wait for orders. Two of the four towns were rich and elite, and they were all unparalleled in defeating the enemy. I also heard that offering soldiers was enough to calm the dust.
Lao Maye knew that goshawks were hungry for people. When faced with a crisis and fighting for a long time, he uses urgency to act like a god.
There are not many strange soldiers, but thousands of horses save the Central Plains. Talking and laughing without Hebei, the heart and soul are worshiped by the Supreme Being.
The lonely clouds follow the murderous intention, and the flying birds avoid the gate. The whole day was filled with joy, and the city was not noisy.
The north gate of Liuhuamen (one is Huamen) is a proud man, full of flesh and courage. The tall autumn horse is fat and strong, carrying an arrow to shoot at the Han moon.
Since ancient times, poets have been afraid of trouble. Cultivating virtue will make it come, and the restraint will be firm and unbroken.
Is Hu the leader of the country? Entering and exiting the Dark Golden Palace. There is expulsion in the Central Plains, and Yinren uses this thing.
The princess sings about the yellow swan, and the king points to the day. In Zuofu, Lianyun Village, snow can be seen for hundreds of miles.
The halberd bird stops flying and mourns the dawn. The Tian family is most afraid of falling wheat and mulberry branches.
The sand garden is adjacent to the Qingwei River, and the spring is full of fragrant herbs. There is no need for a boat to cross the river, and thousands of horses are often left behind.
Hu Chen traveled to Taihang, and the bastard arrived in the capital. The flower gate must remain, and the wilderness becomes desolate.
On the 9th, the old man of Cui's village in Lantian passed away. He was sad and strong in autumn, but he was happy today. She was too shy to blow her short hair back, but she was so beautiful that everyone else was wearing a crown.
The blue water falls far away from thousands of streams, the jade mountains are high and the rain peaks are cold. Who will be healthy at this meeting next year? Zui looked at the dogwood carefully.
Cui’s Dongshan Thatched Cottage loves Ruyushan Thatched Cottage, which is quiet and refreshing in high autumn. Sometimes the bells ring spontaneously, and fishermen and woodcutter people are seen at sunset.
Peel white crow chestnuts and boil celery in Qingnifang. Why is it that the king of Xizhuang is asking for trouble, and Chaimen is empty and Songyun is locked up? The thin horse travels to the eastern suburbs. The thin horse hurts me. Its bones are as stiff as a wall.
The stumbling block is about to turn [oddly] sideways, how can it be that it is still soaring? Take a closer look at the six seals with official characters, which are left by the roads and the three armies. The skin is dry and peeling and mixed with mud, and the hair is dark and dull with snow and frost.
Last year, I was running around chasing the remaining bandits, but Hua Liu was not used to it and could not general. Most of the soldiers rode horses in the stables, fearing that they would suffer from illness.
At that time, the calendar block fell by mistake, and it was not your ability to prevent it. Seeing people miserable and whining, the owner of the property is always wrong.
When the weather is cold, the wild geese are released far away to keep company. At dusk, the crows are not gathered to peck at the sores. Whoever raises a house hopes that it will eventually benefit him, and let him know that the grass will grow next spring.
I am worried about the three poems of Qianxing today, and all my brothers have different opinions. I don’t know life and death, let alone the long road.
Once the invaders are dispersed, we will always face each other in hunger and cold. How can there be no Chaimen to return? Fear of tigers and wolves.
Looking up at the geese in the clouds, the birds are also walking. The vigorous growth is not without roots, it drifts with the high wind.
The weather is cold and it has fallen thousands of miles away, and it will never return to this place. The guest visited his former residence, but for three years the doors and alleys were empty.
I look forward to the war, but the war is full of troops and chariots in Guandong. Life can be as long as it lasts, always on the road! When I was in Luoyang, my relatives and friends chased each other.
See you off on Dongjiao Road and travel to Nanshan. The smoke and dust block the long river, and the tree feathers form a gap.
Looking back at the place where I carried wine, how could I not return it one day? The husband is noble and strong, but the poor wife is not beautiful. At the end of the day, I sent him two poems to the elder of the old pavilion in the northern province and the old friend of the two courtyards. I held the imperial bed at the end of the year and went to [Wanniao] at three o'clock at five o'clock.
I want to know how to go away sadly, and my eyes are full of fragrance. There is no way to calmly accompany the words and laugh, and sometimes the clothes are turned upside down.
Who remembers the days of poverty and sorrow? Every day (one sorrow) grows with the thread. Recalling the Xiaoyao worship class yesterday, I served Long Yan last year and today.
The unicorn does not move above the stove smoke, and the peacock slowly opens its fan and returns. The jade table is located at the North Pole, and the red robe is only in the middle of the palace.
The lonely city is heartbroken today, and the mountains are filled with sorrow and cold clouds and snow (one is white). On the way to Xiangyang, when Yang Shaofu entered the city, the play showed the four members of Yang's family, Wan Wan, sending messages to Yuan Yuan, and Poria cocos in the cold mountains.
Returning a little warm, it should be Qing Ming [attribution of Jin]. Turn over the fairy cave and seal it in the shape of birds and beasts.
I will also use the old cane to help you wake up from drunkenness. As a gift to the eight virgins of Wei, we never meet each other in life, but move like participating in business.
What night is this night, with this candlelight? How long can you be young? The hair on the temples is already gray. Visiting the old man is half a ghost, and exclaiming is hot in the intestines.
How did you know that after twenty years, you would be able to go to the Gentlemen Hall again? In the past, I was not married, but my husband and I suddenly got together. Yiran respected his father and asked me where I came from.
Before the questions and answers were finished, the children were drunk. The night rain cuts spring leeks, and the new cooking room smells of yellow sorghum.
The host said that it was difficult to meet, and it would take ten cups in one fell swoop. Even after drinking ten glasses of wine, I am not drunk, and my feelings are deliberately long.
Tomorrow, across the mountains, the world will be confused! At the end of winter, when I was in the eastern capital, I met Meng Yunqing in the east of Hucheng, and returned to Liu Hao's house to stay. The banquet was over because the drunken singing and the wind were blowing dust in Anhe County, and we couldn't see each other apart from each other. As soon as I opened my eyes in the east of the lake city, I met Yun Qing by chance.
Xiangfei Liu Hao is a landlord, and he is too lazy to whip the bridle into a high banquet. Liu Hou welcomes me to bring guests and sets out wine and lights to promote fine dining.
The music will end today, no more talk about the difficulties and the fierce battle. The red furnace in the lighting room promotes the dawn, and the plain moon hanging from the window is elegant.
The sky opens and the earth splits the streets of Chang'an, and the spring comes into being in Luoyang Palace after the cold. Little did he know that when he drove back to the same track, it was a pity that the car was missing and the arrow was updated.
The reunion in life is not permanent, the chickens crow in the garden and the tears are like threads. The Qi Shaofu of Jiang in Nengxiang set up a pancake, and the opera presented a long song. Jiang Hou set up a pancake for the severe winter. It was a windy day yesterday and today.
It is difficult to get fish that are not fished when the river is frozen. Cutting ice may invade Hebo Palace. A man who eats fish is attacked by a fisherman, and the fish is jealous when he washes it and sharpens it.
The snow fell silently, and the spring onions were chopped into pieces. I would rather advise you to be ashamed of your youth if you have a fat belly, and make the old man happy with the soft cooking and fragrant rice.
The white paper was wet when I dropped the anvil, nor did I realize the gold plate was empty when I put the chopsticks down. New love will fill Jianghou De, and the taste of the wine will be extremely strong.
Returning eastward, I felt that the road was difficult, and I was unable to get on the horse. He is a pitiful person with good intentions, and I see his true color.
Don’t hate me when I lose my son, but I look forward to it and remember it now. The play is a short song written by Shaogong Qin from the countryside. Last year, I was staying at the palace as Taibai, and when I came back to the court, I was a guest in the same room.
We are of the same mind and are close to each other, and we meet Uncle Xu Wenxuan every time we speak. Today, the two capitals of the Qing Dynasty meet each other and feel that the friendship between them is good.
There was no joy last night, and many talents can still fail. The father-in-law of Li County, Hu Ma Xing, has a horse named Hu Liu. The year before last, he avoided Hu and passed the Golden Ox.
After whipping back his whip, he went to see the emperor and drank the water of Han Dynasty in Mu Lingzhou. He is extremely proud of himself and is loved by thousands of people.
As soon as I heard that I was in urgent need, I turned to worry about the slaves. The sharp ears on the head are praising autumn bamboo, and the high hooves under the feet are cutting cold jade.
Then I realized that the divine dragon has a different kind, which is different from the ordinary (common) horse, empty and fleshy. The road to Luoyang is now clear again, and I feel so happy heading east after so many days.
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