I urgently need a poem by Liu Yuxi, a poem by Du Fu. Liu Yuxi only needs the title of Du Fu's full text.

Liu Yuxi's representative works include Wu Yixiang, Autumn Poems, Zhi Zhu (6), Langtaosha (1), Langtaosha (8), Yang Liuzhi (1), Old Times of Xipaotai Mountain, and Yangzhou Appreciation at Lotte's First Meeting. 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, and I can't stand being a thief in the opposite direction and openly carrying Mao into the bamboo forest. My lips are burnt, my mouth is dry, and I can't breathe. When I came back, I sighed at my staff.

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. What's the point of getting wet all night?

There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor people in the world from the spring breeze and the wind and rain! Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone!