Quatrains (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty)
Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky. The window contains Qianqiu snow in the Western Forest, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind
Author: Du Fu
The high autumn wind howls in August and rolls up the triple thatch on my house.
Mao flies across the river and sprinkles on the outskirts of the river. The taller ones are hanging on the forest branches, while the lower ones are floating around the sinking pond.
The boys in Nancun deceived me because I was old and weak, and I could not bear to face them as thieves.
I hugged the grass and planted the bamboo, my lips were burnt and my mouth was dry, I couldn't breathe. I came back and sighed.
The wind in Russia makes the clouds dark, and the desert turns dark in autumn.
The quilt has been as cold as iron for many years.
The leakage at the bedside has nowhere to dry, and the rain has not stopped.
My menstruation is disordered and I have little sleep. How can I get wet all night long?
There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, which can shelter the poor people all over the world and make them happy. They are as safe as a mountain even if the wind and rain do not move!
Wow, when I suddenly see this house in front of my eyes, it will be enough for my house to be broken down and freeze to death! There is a moon in Chang'an, and the sound of thousands of households banging their clothes. ——Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Song·Autumn Song"
The white rabbit pounded medicine and autumn returned to spring, who would Chang'e live alone next to? People today cannot see the moon of ancient times, but today's moon once illuminated the ancient people. ——Li Bai's "Asking Wine to the Moon·My old friend Jia Chun ordered me to ask about it"
The half-moon of the autumn moon in Mount Emei casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River. ——Li Bai's "Moon Song of Mount Emei"
The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to the School Secretary Shu Yun at the Xiezhen Tower in Xuanzhou"
The fire in the furnace shines on the sky and the earth, and the red stars are scattered in the purple smoke. ——Li Bai's "Qiupu Song"
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened. ——Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
But under the crystal curtain, look at the autumn moon exquisitely. ——Li Bai's "Jade Steps of Resentment"
The autumn wind cannot blow away, but the love of jade is always there. ——Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Song·Autumn Song"
On a bright moonlit night, Nanlang's songs move Hanchuan. ——Li Bai's "Qiupu Song"
The river city is picturesque, and the mountains look up to the clear sky at night. ——Li Bai's "Autumn Climbing the North Tower of Xie Zhen in Xuancheng"
Two waters hold a bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges. ——Li Bai's "Autumn Climb to Xie Zhenbei Tower in Xuancheng"
The autumn water of Nanhu Lake is smokeless at night, and one can ride the current straight up to the sky. ——Li Bai's "Five Poems on a Tour of Dongting Lake·Part 2"
Luo Wei cries in autumn in Jinjinglan, and the frost is desolate and the mat is cold. ——Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc·Part 1"
Unconsciously, the blue mountains are dusk, and the autumn clouds are darker. ——Li Bai's "Listening to Shu Monk Jun Playing the Qin"
When the Hu barbarians are defeated, the good man will stop his expedition. ——Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Song·Autumn Song"
The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are cold, and the autumn colors are old sycamores. ——Li Bai's "Autumn Climb to the North Tower of Xiezhen in Xuancheng"
On the Qingqiu Festival in Yuyuan, the sound of Xianyang's ancient roads is extinguished. ——Li Bai's "Recalling Qin'e·Xiao Shengyan"
I boarded the boat and looked at the autumn moon, recalling General Xie in the sky. ——Li Bai's "Night Parking in Niuzhu Nostalgic for the Past"
The ancient moss is green in the shade, and the color is dyed with autumn mist.
——Li Bai's "Nanxuan Pine"