Selling charcoal Weng, chopping wood and burning charcoal halfway up the mountain.
His face was covered with dust and fireworks, his temples were gray and his fingers were black.
What is the money for selling charcoal for? Wear clothes and eat in your mouth.
Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage;
There are thousands of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor in the world and make them 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!
Zheng Banqiao's Painting Bamboo at the Age of Wei County Department;
Yazhai lay listening to the rustling bamboo, which was suspected to be the voice of the people's suffering.
Some small officials in Caozhou County always care about their feelings.
Tang Du Fu's poem "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian": "The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones."
Song Fan Zhongyan's poem "The Story of Yueyang Tower" "The worries of the world first, the joy of the world later."
Guan Shanyue
In the past fifteen years, the general has defeated the enemy without fighting.
Zhu and dance heavily, the stable is fat, and the bow is broken.
Diao Dou, who guards the building, urges the moon to set. He joined the army at the age of 30 and is now white-haired.
Who knows that the heart of a strong man in the flute, the sand head shines on the bone.
When the Central Plains heard about the war, some descendants turned against Hu Chuan.
The adherents are dying and looking forward to recovery, and they are crying tonight!
Shufen
When I was a child, I knew that the world was unbearable and the Central Plains looked like a mountain.
It snowed all night in the building, and the autumn wind dispersed in the iron horse.
1 1 April 4th is a stormy day.
Lying in a remote village, I don't feel sorry for myself, but I still want to defend the wheel platform for my country.
Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.
I feel that the hedge door will come out at dawn in autumn night to meet the cold.
Wan Li Hedong enters the sea, climbing skyscrapers for 5,000 meters.
The adherents shed tears in Chen Hu's eyes and looked south at Julian Waghann for a year.