One: Du Mu of Yangzhou Zen Temple.
After the rain, cicadas make sounds.
Gone with the wind, Xiao Songgui Qiu.
Moss covered the steps, and Bai Niao deliberately stayed behind.
The mist in the evening is getting deeper and deeper, and the sunset gradually lowers a small building.
Who knows that this quiet bamboo road leads to the bustling Yangzhou song.
Second: Wang Fu.
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is!
Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Third, two secluded poems by Zhang Du Fu (the second).
When I was a son,
Invite people to stay up late.
Ji Tan's hair is long, and the spring grass deer is yo yo.
Du wine is partial to persuasion, and there is no desire or desire.
Qiancun Mountain Road is dangerous, so don't worry about getting drunk.
Fourth: Fang Bing Cao Huma Du Fu.
Huma is a great name,
The leading edge is thin and bony.
Its ears are as sharp as a piece of bamboo, and it runs like four winds, as if its hoof had not been trampled.
The horse galloped, never in an open way, riding it all very comfortable, dare to roam the battlefield, and even share life and death.
So fast, so fast, it is a good horse that can live up to life. It can commit crimes for the country.
Fifth, draw Du Fu's eagle.
Plain practice and wind and frost,
The eagle painting is unique.
Thinking of a sly rabbit, I look like a worried Hu.
Optical rotation can be picked up and called Xuan.
When you hit every bird, your hair and blood will splash out to smooth the weeds.