"Reminiscing about my brother-in-law on a moonlit night" Du Fu
The sound of a wild goose on the edge of autumn breaks up the line of people. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The commander who sent the letter did not avoid it, but the situation was that the army did not stop.
"Spring Hope" Du Fu
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.
I am moved to tears by the flowers, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming.
Du Fu's "Moon Night"
Tonight in Yanzhou, I can only watch the moon in my boudoir.
I pity my children from afar, but I still remember Chang'an.
The fragrant mist and clouds make the servant girl wet, and the clear jade arms are cold.
When will I lean against the false veil and see my tears dry?
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