Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
The south wind makes autumn sound and murderous. In midsummer, when the eagle strikes, people will be in danger.
Your brother is in the grass, so please talk about things. The imperial edict led to the temple, stirring up the tongue and moving the will of God.
There are 50 art of war, and your stomach is a barnyard grass. Coping is like flipping pills and dredging short sentences.
Economics is a new language, enough to be an artifact. The ancestral temple is still ashes, and both the monarch and the minister are in tears.
There are four paragraphs behind, because it has nothing to do with eloquence, so I won't list them.