Volume 216_1 "Twenty-two rhymes from Wei Zuocheng" Du Fu
If a dandy does not starve to death, he will miss his body if he is a scholar. My father-in-law, please listen quietly. I'll ask you to explain.
When I was young, I visited the state guests early in my life. I have read hundreds of thousands of books and written like a god.
The poems praise the heroic enemies, and the poems look at the children and establish a close relationship. Li Yong wanted to know his friends, and Wang Han wanted to tell his neighbors.
He claims to be quite forward-looking, and he immediately ascends to the important road. To the kings Yao and Shun, and to make customs pure.
This meaning is actually depressed, and the singing is not hidden. Riding a donkey for thirty years, traveling in Beijing and China.
Keep a rich man’s door in the morning, and follow the fat horse dust in the evening. Broken cups and cold dishes are full of sadness and bitterness everywhere.
The Lord saw the sign in an instant, and he was eager to stretch. But Qing Ming drooped his wings and kicked without any vertical scales.
I feel ashamed that my father-in-law is kind, but I know that my father-in-law is true. Every time he goes to a hundred officials, he recites new verses obscenely.
It is a pleasure to steal the tribute and pay tribute to the public, but it is difficult to accept the original poverty. How can I be disheartened and just walk around.
Now I want to go east to the sea, and I am about to go west to Qin. I still pity Zhongnan Mountain and look back to Qing Weibin.
I often plan to report a meal, but Kuanghuai resigned from the minister. The white gull is not powerful, no one can tame it thousands of miles away.
Volume 216_2 "Send to the 35th Secretary of High School" Du Fu
The wheat in Kongtong is ripe, and I am willing to retire from the king's division. Please ask the general, how can we use poverty and desolation?
The hungry eagle is not full of meat and flies with its side wings. The high school students straddle the pommel horse, which looks like a quiet and peaceful place.
After escaping from the book, he began to speak with Chu Chu. I would like to ask who is the official today? He is very powerful.
Secretary Yun Yi is ashamed of what the country knows. It is not easy to know the truth of people, and we must be more careful about our manners.
After ten years of leaving the shogunate, he will be able to hold the banner. This trip is very special and is enough to comfort my thoughts.
The man became famous when he was the eldest son. We often hate each other and have little love, each at the end of the world.
Another example is participating in business, which is miserable and sad. The swans are blown away by the sudden wind and cannot follow them.
The yellow dust obscures the desert, where can I return home? If there is spare power in the border town, I will send you poems about joining the army as early as possible.
Volume 216_3 "Gift to Li Bai" Du Fu
I stayed in Dongdu for two years and was tired of the ingenuity I experienced. The savages are not satisfied with the smell of mutton and often eat vegetables.
How can I not have green rice to make me look good? There is a lack of large amounts of medicine, and there are no traces of mountains and forests.
Li Houjin’s best friend, escape from the affair and discuss it in secret. There are also people who traveled during the Liang and Song Dynasties and picked up Yao grass in Fangqi.
Volume 216_4 "Visiting Longmen Fengxian Temple (Longmen is also known as Yique, the gate is located forty miles north of Henan Province)" Du Fu
Has traveled from Zhaoti and stayed in Zhaoti . The shadowy valleys give rise to empty sounds, and the moon forest scatters clear shadows.
The sky is like a latitude and longitude, and the clouds and clothes are cold. Hearing the morning bell is thought-provoking.
Volume 216_5 "Wang Yue" Du Fu
How is Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young. The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.
Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird enters the canthus. You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.
Volume 216_6 "Accompanying Li Beihai to banquet in the lower pavilion" Du Fu
East Fan stationed in Zaogai, Beizhu Ling Qinghe. This pavilion is ancient in China and has many famous people in Jinan.
Yunshan has prospered, but the jade pendant is still popular. The bamboos are not exposed to the heat, and the exchanges are empty and surging waves.
What will happen to the sunset when Yun Zhensi encounters it? Both the noble and the humble are subject to material servitude, and it is difficult to live in public service.
Volume 216_7 "I went to the new pavilion outside the ancient city with Li Taishou, the pavilion is facing the Magpie Lake" Du Fu
The structure of the new pavilion shows the shadow of the clear lake. The traces of Taoism are old, and the atmosphere is deep in the sea and mountains.
Yuanhe thinks about the past, and still feels the legacy. Fragrant banquet is here at this time, mourning will last forever.
The master is called Shou Zunke, and the banquet is held in Beilin. If you don't hinder the prosperity of Peng Pi, you can also get Liang Fuyin.
Volume 216_8 "Xuandu Tan Song, sent to Yuanyi people" Du Fu
My old friend used to hide in Dongmeng Peak, and he already wore a jingcang jinglong. The old friend now lives in Ziwu Valley, building a thatched hut alone on the cliff. In front of the house is the ancient Xuandu Altar, where the blue stone desert is always windy and cold.
Zi Gui cries about the splitting of mountain bamboos at night, and the Queen Mother’s cloud flags turn over during the day. I know that your plan will take off, and the sun will grow longer. The iron lock hangs high and is out of reach, leading to a happy place.
Volume 216_9 "This Evening Journey (Composed from Qi Zhaoxi to Xianyang)" Du Fu
Today and what evening, the clouds are everywhere, and the longer the candle is, the brighter the candle cannot be alone. There is nothing going on in the guest house in Xianyang.
I am having fun with Bose. Feng Ling shouted at Wu Bai, but he refused to become Xiao Lu.
Heroes are like this sometimes. Meeting by chance is not a good idea.
Don’t laugh at me. Liu Yi has always been willing to wear clothes. If his family has no money, he will lose millions.
Volume 216_10 "Poor Trade" Du Fu
Turn your hands to make clouds and rain, there is no need to count them all. If you don't see me, I will make friends when I am poor.
This way is abandoned by people today like dirt.
Volume 216_11 "War Chariots" Du Fu
The chariots rattled, the horses rustled, and the pedestrians carried bows and arrows at their waists. Ye Niang and his wife walked to see each other off,
Xianyang Bridge was not seen in the dust. He held his clothes, paused, and cried, and his cry went up to the sky.
People passing by on the road asked pedestrians, but the pedestrians were confused. Or start from Fifteenth North Fanghe River,
and then go to Forty West Yingtian. When I left, my head was covered with hair, but when I came back, my hair was white and I was still guarding the border.
The side pavilion bleeds into the sea water, and Emperor Wu is not satisfied with opening the side pavilion.
Don’t you know that in the two hundred states of Han Dynasty in Shandong, Jingqi grows in thousands of villages.
Even if there is a strong woman with a hoe and a plow, there will be no crops in the long acres. Kuangfu Qin's soldiers fought hard and were driven away like dogs and chickens. Although the elders have questions, the servant dares to express his hatred.
And now this winter, there are still many deaths in Kansai. The county magistrate is asking for rent urgently. Where will the rent and taxes come from?
I believe it is bad to have a boy, but it is good to have a girl. Giving birth to a girl is like marrying a neighbor, but giving birth to a boy is like being buried under a hundred grasses. Don’t you see Qinghai’s head? No one has collected the bones since ancient times.
New ghosts are annoying and old ghosts are crying, and the sky is cloudy, rainy and wet, chirping.
Volume 216_12 "Gaodu Protector Cong Ma Xing (Gao Xianzhi was the Deputy Protector of Anxi at the end of Kaiyuan)" Du Fu
Hu Qingcong, the Protector of Anxi, came to the east with great reputation. This horse is invincible for a long time in battle.
It can achieve great success with others. Success and benefits will follow you, and they will come from afar from the quicksand.
The majestic appearance has not been favored, and the fierceness still reflects the victory of the battlefield. The wrists and hooves are as high as iron railings.
The ice cracked when crossing the river. The five flowers are scattered all over the body, and the sweat and blood can be seen thousands of miles away.
The strong men in Chang'an dare not ride, but they know that the city is captivated by the electricity. The man with blue silk hair and his hair is the old man.
Why should I go out of my way?
Volume 216_13 "Tianyu's Horse Riding Song (Tianyu, stable name, unknown)" Du Fu
I heard that the emperor's horse traveled thousands of miles, but today's painting is nothing like it.
What a majestic and outstanding attitude, the tail of the horse is swaying and the tip of the horse is rising in the wind. The hair is green and the ears are yellow.
The eyes have purple flames and square pupils. Correcting the changes in dragon nature, Zhuoli Tiangusen opens.
Zhang Jingshun, the servant of Yixi, supervises the herdsman to attack Ju Yue Qingjun. Then he ordered the great slave to guard Tianyu,
Don't raise a son to pity Shenjun. At that time, there were 400,000 horses, and Duke Zhang lamented that all his talents were exhausted.
Therefore, only the photo has been handed down to the world, and it has been updated for a long time after seeing it. For many years, things have become empty and shadowy.
Whispering and vigorous steps have no way to gallop. How can there be no Eunji and Hualiu now?
At that time, there was no Wang Liangbo. He would retire immediately after his death.
Volume 216_14 "White Silk" Du Fu
The silk must be long and not white, and the silk must be more than the golden millet ruler of Shu. The jade hands on the elephant bed are a mess of bright red,
Thousands of grass and flowers are moving and green. The essence of sadness is dyed at any time, and the sound of the machine under the crack is reflected.
The beauty irons it carefully, and the tailor eliminates all the stitches. In the spring, clothes dance for you,
The butterflies fly over and the oriole speaks. The fallen hairspring is also sentimental, and should be lifted lightly when the wind shines.
The fragrant sweat and light dust stain the color, so what is the purpose of opening a new place? Don't you see that it is difficult to recruit talented people?
I am afraid that I will give up and endure the journey.
Volume 216_15 "Three Sighs on Autumn Rain" by Du Fu
In the rain, the autumn grasses rot and die, and the cassia trees under the steps are brightly colored. The branches are covered with green leaves and covered with green feathers, and the flowers bloom with countless gold coins. The cool breeze is blowing at you, and I'm afraid you won't be able to be independent in the future.
The scholar in the hall had a blank head, sniffing the sweet fragrance and weeping in the wind.
The wind is blowing and the rain is falling one after another in autumn, and the clouds are the same across the world. If you remove the horse and cattle, you will no longer be able to distinguish them.
How can we distinguish the turbid Jing and the clear Wei? The ears of corn are growing, the ears of millet are black, and there is no news about the farmers and women in the field.
In the city, they fight for rice and change their crotch, and they talk about the two sides.
The civilians of Chang'an were competing against each other and locked the Heng Gate to guard the ring. The old man does not grow basil,
The child has no worries about wind and rain. The sound of rain brings early cold, and it is difficult for wild geese to fly high with wet wings.
Autumn has not seen daylight. When will the mud dry?
Volume 216_16 "Sighing on the Chamomile in front of the Courtyard" Du Fu
The chamomile in front of the eaves moves late, and the green pistils cannot be picked during the Double Ninth Festival. Tomorrow I will wake up from depression and drunkenness.
What's the use of the rotten flowers blooming? There are many fragrant flowers in the wild beside the fence, and I picked them up and brought them up to the middle hall.
The branches and leaves have grown up in the air, and the roots have become entangled in the wind and frost.
Volume 216_17 "Songs of Drunkness (Presented to Dr. Zheng Qian of Guangwen Museum)" Du Fu
The princes went to the province, but Mr. Guangwen was left alone in office. Everyone in the first class is disgusted with rice and pork.
Mr. Guangwen doesn’t have enough food. The teacher is more talented than Emperor Xi, and the teacher is more talented than Qu Song.
The virtuous and respected generation Chang Shike, whose name will be remembered forever, knows what it is used for. Du Ling's wild guests scoffed even more,
His hair was short and narrow as silk. I bought five liters of rice in Taicang one day and went to live with Mr. Zheng.
If you get money, you will find each other, and if you sell wine, there will be no doubt. You are so carried away that you drink your true master.
The clear night is full of spring drinks, and flowers are falling on the eaves in front of the lamp. But I feel that there are ghosts and gods in Gaoge,
How can I know that I will starve to death and fill the ravine. Xiangru Yicai personally washes the utensils, Ziyun learns to read and finally throws himself into the pavilion.
The teacher returned from his early work, and the stone fields and thatched houses were deserted and covered with moss. Confucianism is of no use to me.
Confucius and his thieves are all in the dust. There is no need to feel miserable after hearing this. We met and held cups during our lifetime.
Volume 216_18 "Drunken Song" Du Fu
Lu Ji composed a poem at twenty, and you can even compose it at a young age. Zongjiao's cursive writing is very fast,
There are many sons and disciples in the world. Hualiu's horse has sweated blood, and the bird of prey has raised its feathers to reach the blue clouds.
The origin of the word is that the water of the Three Gorges flows backwards, and the pen array sweeps away an army of thousands of people alone. Only this year is sixteen or seventeen, and he ranks first in the period of Shece Junmen. The old poplar leaves really know themselves, and it is not a loss to step on the frost hoof for a while.
Occasionally, if it is difficult to achieve good results, the exhaust air may be defective.
Your body has seen saliva turning into beads.
How come your uncle’s hair is like lacquer? The spring light is shining in Qin Dong Pavilion, and the white water and green water in Zhupu Ya are green.
The wind blows the guests' clothes, and the trees stir up the thoughts and flowers. The wine has been drained out of the two jade bottles on the sand.
Everyone is drunk and I am awake alone. I know that it is more painful to be poor and humble, and I swallow my voice without tears.
Volume 216_19 "Gift to the Eighth Guardsmen" Du Fu
Life without meeting is like participating in business. Tonight or any other night, this lamp and candlelight will shine.
How long can you last when you are young? Your hair on the temples is already gray. Visiting the old man is half a ghost, and exclaiming is hot in the intestines.
After twenty years, Yan Zhi came to the Junzi Hall again. In the past, I was not married, but my children suddenly came together.
Yi Ran respected his father and asked me where I came from. The questions and answers are not over, and the children are drinking wine.
It rains at night, and the spring leeks are harvested, and the new cooking room is full of yellow sorghum. The Lord said that it was difficult to meet, and it would take ten cups in one fell swoop.
I am not drunk even after ten cups of wine, and my feelings are deliberately long. Tomorrow, across the mountains, the world will be confused.
Volume 216_20 "The bitter rain is sent to the Duke of Longxi and to the king's soldiers" Du Fu
It is raining this autumn, and there is a cold wind in the middle of the month. Under the light of the trees and water, everything is in the clouds.
What you think hinders your ability to move forward, and you can't believe it for a long time. Quietly on the Suchan Road, far away from Handong.
I am willing to fly a six-foot horse and carry it on my back as if I were marching alone. When I saw the young master, I laughed aloofly.
Hu Yue was flying hard, but Fan Cong was injured due to his embarrassment. With four or five meals a day, Pingxuan is exhausted.
The vegetables are not turbid, and the chrysanthemums are broken into hazel bushes. The hawks and falcons also bend fiercely, but the black kite is blinded.
Look at the neighbors in the north, and choose the old man in the south lane. Hanging up a mat to catch the river as it rises, how can one know the end of the Qing Dynasty?
Volume 216_21 "Climbing the Ci'en Temple Tower with the Lords" Du Fu
The sky is high and the strong wind never stops. Since I am not a noble scholar, I am ready to read all kinds of worries.
You will know that Xiang’s teaching power is enough to search for the underworld. Looking up through the Dragon Snake Cave, branches begin to emerge to support the darkness.
Seven stars are in Beihu, and the sound of rivers and rivers flows to the west. Xihe whipped the day, and Shaohao traveled in the clear autumn.
Qinshan suddenly shattered, leaving Jingwei unavailable. Looking down at it, how can one distinguish the imperial state?
Looking back and calling Yu Shun, Cangwu Yun is worried. Xizai Yaochi drinks, the sun shines on Kunlun Hill.
The yellow swans keep disappearing, where can they be cast when they cry out? You see, following Yang Yan, each has his own plan.
Volume 216_22 "Shi Cong Sun Ji (the word Ji should be Wu, the official is given to Shizhong, Jingzhao Yin)" Du Fu
Pingming crosses the donkey and goes out, and it is unknown who is suitable. There are many powerful people in the family, and they are looking for their grandchildren again.
The grandsons are poor and have nothing to do, and their houses are like deserted villages. Bamboo grows in front of the hall, and xuan grows in the back.
The daylilies are dead in autumn, and the bamboo branches are not covered with frost. If you wash rice, you will have to draw less water, and if you draw too much water, the water in the well will be muddy.
Don’t let go of mowing the sunflower, otherwise it will hurt the roots of the sunflower. Aweng has been lazy for a long time and feels like running around while walking.
We are here for the clan, not for Panxi. A villain is good at talking and honest, but it is difficult to judge the vulgar.
Don’t be suspected by outsiders, they have the same surname as Gu Suodun.
Volume 216_23 "Nine Days to Send Cen Shen (Shen, Nanyang native)" Du Fu
When I went out and returned to the door, my feet were still the same as before. Wherever you go, you are alive in the mud, and thinking about you makes you thin.
Sitting in the West Pavilion, meditating, eating and drinking in the dark. It's difficult to reach the end of the river even with an inch of step.
We cry out to the people, but the crops cannot be saved. An De Zhuyunshi can mend the leaks in the sky.
The Ming Dynasty towers over the sun and moon, and the wild beasts roar. The gentleman is strong and winding, while the villain is sleepy and galloping.
There are high mountains in the south of Weinan, which may slip away from the river. It's a festival for the chrysanthemums on the east fence. They are covered with flowers for who to show off.
Cen Sheng wrote many new poems, and his nature was also alcoholic. Why do you fill your sleeves with gold flowers?
Volume 216_24 "Send Father Kong Chao to thank him for his illness and return to the east of the Yangtze River, and present Li Bai at the same time." Du Fu
Chao's father turned around and refused to stay, and eastward he entered the sea with smoke. The scroll of poetry remains between heaven and earth forever,
The fishing rod is about to brush against the coral tree. In the deep mountains and swamps, dragons and snakes are far away, and in the cold spring, the wild scenery is dark and dusk.
The Weaver Girl of Penglai returns to the cloud chariot and points out the road to nothingness. Since you have immortal bones in your body, the world will know why. Xijun only wants to die in misery and stay, and wealth is like a straw.
Cai Houjing has a lot of ideas, so he buys wine at night to get rid of it. After playing the piano, the melancholy moon shines on the table.
How old are you? Send me a book in the air. I went south to look for Yu's cave and saw Li Bai. Daofu asked Xin how he was doing now.
Volume 216_25 "Drinking the Song of the Eight Immortals" Du Fu
Zhizhang was riding a horse as if riding a boat, and fell into a well and fell asleep under the water. The three battles in Ruyang began to face the sky.
The mouth of the road is salivating at the entrance of the Qu chariot, and the people are eager to seal it to Jiuquan. The Prime Minister of the Left spends tens of thousands of money every day,
Drinks like a long whale sucking in hundreds of rivers, holds a cup in his mouth, enjoys the sage and calls him a sage. Zongzhi, a handsome and handsome young man, raised his glass and looked at the blue sky with his white eyes, which was as bright as a jade tree before the wind. Su Jin Changzhai embroidered Buddha in front of him.
When drunk, he often likes to escape to Zen. Li Bai wrote a hundred poems and slept in a restaurant in Chang'an City.
The emperor couldn't get on the ship, so he claimed that he was a wine-drinking immortal. Zhang Xu's Three Cups of Grass Saint Biography,
Take off your hat and reveal your head in front of the prince, swiping paper like clouds of smoke. Jiao Sui fought five battles with Fang Zhuoran, and his eloquent talk shocked the four feasts.
Volume 216_26 "Three Chapters and Five Sentences in Qujiang" Du Fu
Qujiang is depressed and the autumn air is high, the water chestnuts are withered and folded in the wind and waves, and the wanderers are sighing and hanging down their hair.
The white rocks and plain sands are also swaying with each other, and the Aihong calls out to ask for his advice.
Even though the situation is neither modern nor ancient, the long song is so exciting that it fills the forest and is more luxurious than the house.
My willingness to work is as gray as ashes, why are my younger brothers and nephews so sad that their tears are like rain.
Since he has decided not to ask about heaven in this life, Du Qu is lucky to have mulberry fields, so he will move to Nanshan.
A horse in short clothes followed Li Guang, watching and shooting tigers until he died.
Volume 216_27 "Beautiful People's Journey" Du Fu
The weather is new on March 3, and there are many beautiful people by the waterfront in Chang'an. The attitude is strong, the meaning is far-reaching, and it is true.
The texture is delicate and the bones are even. The embroidered clothes shine in late spring, and the golden peacocks and silver unicorns frown.
There is nothing on the head, the green leaves are hanging down from the temples. What can you see from behind?
The beads press the waist to keep the body in shape. He became a relative of Zhongyun Mujiao and gave him the name Guo and Qin, a great country.
The purple camel's peak emerges from the green cauldron, and the water essence is coiled with plain scales. The rhinoceros chopsticks have been worn out for a long time, and the rhinoceros knife cuts through the empty space. Huangmen's flying eagles can't move, and the royal chefs come to deliver eight delicacies.
The mournful chanting of flutes and drums evokes the feeling of ghosts and gods, and the guests and guests are mixed and happy. Later, the pommel horse was patrolling.
Dangxuan dismounted and entered Jinyin. The poplars and snow fall, covering the white apples, and the bluebird flies away with a red scarf in its mouth.
The popularity is overwhelming, so be careful not to get angry in front of the Prime Minister.
Volume 216_17 "Song of Leyou Garden" Du Fu
The Leyou Ancient Garden is lush and refreshing, with smoky green grass and luxuriant green grass. Young Master Hua Yan is the most powerful,
Qin Chuan is as good at wine as the palm of his hand. The longevity wooden scoop shows truth and frankness, and the pommel horse carnival reward is also adjusted.
The wave of youth in the Hibiscus Garden, the thunder in the daytime and the city battle. The sky is clear and the sky is open,
Qujiang's green curtain ranks among the silver list. The dancing sleeves are turned low as the water flows, and the clear singing voice comes from the edge of the clouds.
But I remember when people were drunk every year, but now I am already sad before I am drunk. If you throw away a few stems of white hair, you will be fined a hundred times and drink a deep cup without hesitation. The Holy Dynasty also knew that lowly people are ugly, and nothing comes from the Emperor's mercy.
This body has nowhere to go after drinking. It is independent and confused and sings poems.
Volume 216_18 "A trip to Mupei (Pei is located five miles west of Hu County, fourteen miles on Monday)" Du Fu
Brothers Cen Shen were curious and took me to visit Mupei. The sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the waves were filled with glazed glass. Liuli sweat flooded the boat, and things were extremely exciting, and worries and thoughts gathered.
The turtle is swallowed by the whale and it is no longer known, how can the evil wind and white waves complain. The owner's brocade sails are open to each other,
The boatman is very happy and has no atmosphere. The falcons sing their hair in disorder, and the silk pipes chirp in the sky.
The sunken stems continue to spread unpredictably, and the water chestnut leaves and lotus flowers are as quiet as wipes. Wan in the middle flows to Bozhou and is clear,
It returns to Wuji and ends in southern darkness. Half way south, the mountain is pure and pure, and moving shadows blend in and out.
The boat side is dimly lit by Yunji Temple, and the moon rises above Lantian Pass on the water. At this time, Lilong also spit out beads,
Feng Yi beat the drum and the dragons followed. Hunan concubines and Han women go out to sing and dance, and the golden branches and green flags are there.
I am so close but I am worried about the thunderstorm coming, and I don’t know God’s will in the vast sky. How can I grow old when I am young?
There have always been so many sorrows and joys.
Volume 216_19 "Miupei Southwest Platform" Du Fu
The high platform is Cangpi, and the wind is cold in June. Jian Jia Li is thrown away, and the sky and water remain together forever.
The new vision seems to be striking, and the important point has been grasped. It's like recognizing a shark, but it's like seeing a fish boat in the sky.
The wrong grinding ends in the southern green, and the shadow of the white pavilion is reversed. The mausoleum adds glory, and the mausoleum cherishes the acreage.
Lao Sheng is ashamed of Yan Zheng, and foreigners admire Zhang Bing. The world is light and the horses are light, and I am willing to be mixed with frogs and striders.
It’s okay to ignore the return to the secular world, but don’t combine it with the right things. How can you wait for an official position when you retire? When old age brings hardship, it will be quiet.
The conditions are rich and rich, and the concubine's knot is very different. From then on, I used a boat to travel to the clear scenery for many years.
Volume 216_20 "The opera slips by Zheng Guangwen are pious, and they also present Su Si Yeyuanming" Du Fu
Guangwen arrived at the official residence and tied it to the steps of the horse hall. When he was drunk, he rode back home and was scolded by the officials.
I have only been famous for forty years, and I am sitting in the cold without a blanket. Thanks to Su Siye, time and money for wine.
Volume 216_21 "Summer Li Gong's Visit" Du Fu
The heat in the distant forest is thin, and the young master passes me for a swim. It lives in a poor village, close to the south tower of the city.
The house next to it is quite simple, and it is easy to get what you want. I called Xijia across the room and asked if there was any wine.
The top of the wall is full of turbid wine, and the exhibition seats overlook the long stream. The breeze is coming from left and right, and the guests are already surprised by autumn.
There are many nests and birds fighting, and the leaves are densely singing and the cicadas are thick. This thing is noisy in the path of suffering, but it is said that my house is secluded.
The water flowers are quiet in the evening, and the water is full of water. I am afraid that my respect will be exhausted, so I will start to plan for you.
Volume 216_22 "Following Guo to serve Tangdong Lingqiu (there is a dragon Qiu to the east of Lishan Wentang)" Du Fu
The east mountain has a grand atmosphere, and the palace is above it. It will be October when you come, and the tree feathers will appear in Jiuzhou.
The yin fire boils the jade spring, and the thin and swollen rocks are secluded. Sometimes I bathe in the red sun and hold the tower in the sky.
The wind blows into the traces, and the vast plains are searched in the dark. The sky is boiling and thousands of people are moving, and the water is hundreds of feet long.
The ghost is Sikejia, and the king ordered the official to rest. I heard for the first time that the dragon used its strength to smash the rocks and destroy the forest hills.
The house was changed in the middle of the night, due to the wind and rain in autumn. The shadow of Yaochi hangs upside down and pours into the flow of Cangjiang River.
It tastes like nectar, smooth and soft when swayed. The green flags are fluttering, and the clouds and carriages are few and far between.
The flutes and drums are swaying all around, and the strange fragrance is floating in the water. The mermaid offered a small amount of silk, and once wished Shen Haoniu.
Baixiang rushes to the prosperous Ming Dynasty, and no one in ancient times can do it. Potuo's golden toad appears for a reason.
The Supreme Gu Zhi smiled, but the Queen Mother refused to accept it. Return to the bottom of nothingness and turn into a long yellow turtle.
Piao Piao Qing Zuo Lang, Wencai Coral Hook. The great song of Lushui is so pure that the listener feels sad.
Volume 216_23 "Listening to Xu Shishui reciting poems at night and lovingly writing poems" Du Fu
Xu Sheng had five guests, and his work was in vain on the stone wall. Yu Yi learned from Chan Ke, but his body was still in Zen meditation.
Where is the order of convenience, the false reference is the enemy. We met each other late at night, and Bao Mengxin had an attack.
Reciting poems in Hunyouyan, all four seats were changed. Use your hands to watch the hammering hook, and listen to the sound of the hammer with a pure heart.
The subtlety penetrates the water, flying and destroying thunderbolts. Tao Xie is not a branch of Wu, and coquettish women push and stimulate.
Purple swallows are self-sufficient, who can cut the green thorns? No one knows what you mean. It is a lonely night in the world.
Volume 216_24 "Thirty Rhymes of Qiaoling Poetry, Because It Was Presented to All Officials in the County" Du Fu
The late emperor Xi Yan came to visit Bailing in the mountains. Chonggang is surrounded by elephants, and fertile fields open to heaven.
Even if the situation is strong and dangerous, the merits exceed five. Because of the thick land in Potuo, there is a slight rugged screen.
The clouds in the sky are rising slowly, and the wind and pines are solemn and cool. The stone gate is white with frost and dew, and the jade palace is green with berry moss.
The palace maid knows the dawn at night, and the ancestral official sees the stars in the morning. There are halberds painted on the empty beams, and copper bottles knocked on the dark wells.
The envoys continued day and night, but the king was restless. It's not enough to enjoy it, it's to ask for something invisible.
Filial piety is responsible for the administration of the country, and Shenjing promotes Taoism. Ruizhi produces temple pillars and rocks with good birdsong.
The peak is in front of Gaoyue, and the left side of Honghe River is Yingmi. The site of Jincheng is stored, and the sand garden is returned to Ting.
Forever and Aoqu are solid, and Kawahara is in the dark. Unexpectedly, Chi County was established, and the terraces and pavilions competed with each other for Cang Pavilion.
The official status is said to be true, and the sound is really audible. Wang Liu Meizhurun, Pei Li Chunlanxin.
Zheng's talent has revitalized the past, and Tao Hou's writing is endless. Speeches must be in compliance with the law, and useful things always come out.
As the embroidery unfolds and turns, the embroidery becomes more and more green. I heard about Lu Gonghua and Cui Yuanming.
Taishi waited for Fuying, and Wang Qiao followed Heling. The court ceremony was limited to Xiaohan, and Rongsi returned to Linyi.
Shi Ke resigned from Xiadu, and floated to Lingzhuojing. All the old trees are short and brown, and there is a duckweed in the air.
Children are thin in old age and shed tears in the evening. The master misses the old horse, and the lady's office accommodates Qiu Ying.
It’s not comfortable to live in a living place. I’m poor and worried about being drunk. Why should we put aside the tiredness of customs and take advantage of the vastness?
Volume 216_25 "A Trip to the Sand Garden" Du Fu
Don't you see, the white sand in Zuofu is like white water, lingering over the surrounding wall for more than a hundred miles.
The dragon medium used to be a student in Wowa, and his sweat and blood are now dedicated here. There are three thousand geese and geese in the garden.
The grass is green and the grass is green and they will not die in the cold. There is no rich and healthy food in the Western Region, and every year the horse is crowned with contempt.
The king has tigers and ministers at Siyuan Gate, and all the stables at the entrance are cloud-tuned. Saoji is the only one who can control the body.
At the two seasons of spring and autumn, he returns to the throne. The Supreme One has hundreds of millions of horses inside and outside him, and he is full of treasures in the sky.
Yiqun is absolutely worthy of belief in Shujie, but his suave and powerful power is difficult to comment on. There are countless hidden dangers and rushes,
Often Potuo surpasses them. Swimming with the elk with strong horns, swimming in the deep water and swimming in the turtle cave.
A giant fish came out of the spring, longer than a man, with cinnabar as its tail and golden scales. Little did you know that foreign objects are the same as essence.
Although they have not become dragons, they still have gods.
Volume 216_26 "Cong Ma Xing" Du Fu
Deng Gong is a horse addict and people know it, and he first obtained the Hua Cong Dawan species. The long-standing rumors and thoughts once met,
All the gods on the left and right are attracted by the dragon. The majestic and elegant posture is so majestic, Gu Ying is proud of himself.
In the corner of the eye, a green light hangs from the mirror, and the fleshy horse and the money are moving. After coming to court for a long time, I tried to visit Huaxuan.
I didn’t realize that the price of a thousand pieces of gold was high. The red sweat grows a little white snow hair, but the silver saddle is covered with fragrant rupa.
The Qing family gave it to the Duke in the past, and it is inferior to the real dragon in Tianshang. When washing in the daytime, the Jing River and the Wei River must be deep.
The morning trend can wash away the tranquility and the night. I heard that Liang Ji only matures when he is old, and people are even more surprised by this horse.
How can there be a bird with four hooves that is faster than a bird, and does not sing first with the eight horses? The customs of the time have caused this.
The clouds and mist can only lower the essence. Recently, I heard that the imperial edict was issued to make noise in the city, and I was willing to send Qi Zuo to the ground.
Volume 216_27 "Let's go and go" Du Fu
If you don't see the eagle, it will fly away when you are full. How can I be a swallow in the hall?
It has mud in its mouth and is hot. How can a savage stay among princes and princes for a long time without any shyness?
I haven’t tried the method of eating jade in a bag, but I went to Lantian Mountain in the Ming Dynasty.
Volume 216_28 "Going from Beijing to Fengxian County to chant five hundred words of love" Du Fu
Du Ling has commoners, but the boss has become careless. How foolish is it to promise a body, to steal Biji and deed.
It turned out to be a whirlpool, with a white head and a sweet and broad body. The matter of covering the coffin is over, and this ambition is often coveted.
I worry about Li Yuan in my poor years and sigh at the heat in my intestines. Making fun of classmate Weng, Hao Ge Mi was fierce.
Not without the will of the rivers and seas, sending the sun and the moon freely. When I was born and met the kings of Yao and Shun, I could not bear to say goodbye forever.
Today’s corridors, temples, and buildings are all in short supply. The sunflowers and sunflowers lean towards the sun, and the physical properties are solid and cannot be taken away.
Gu Wei is like an ant, but he seeks his own nest. Hu is a big whale, and he always wants to attack Bo.
In order to understand physiology, I am ashamed of myself. Up to now, I can't bear to be wiped out by dust.
In the end, I felt ashamed of my nest and my home, and could not change my ways. Drinking and chatting makes you feel comfortable, and singing makes you feel very sad.
At the end of the year, the grass is gone, and the high mountains are cracked by the strong wind. Tianqu is overcast and majestic, and the guests are at night.
Shuangyan's clothes are broken, and the fingers cannot be knotted. Passing through Lishan Mountain in the early morning, the imperial couch was in Jixi.
Chiyou is standing in the cold sky, treading on slippery cliffs and valleys. The Qi of Yaochi is sluggish, and the feathers and forests are in a state of chaos.
The king and his ministers stayed and had fun, and moved the Yin and Qiang with joy. They all had long tassels for bathing, and they were not short brown for banquets.
The silk fabrics divided by Tongting originated from Hannu. He whipped his husband's family and gathered tribute in the city.
The sage’s kindness truly wants the country to live. If the minister suddenly realizes the truth, how can you abandon this thing?
The court is full of people, and the benevolent should tremble. Kuang heard that the gold plate inside was all in Weihuo's room.
The gods dance in the middle hall, and the smoke scatters jade. The warm guest is the sable fur, and the sorrowful management is chasing the clear harp.
Encourage guests with camel hoof soup, frosted orange pressed with fragrant tangerine. The wine and meat in Zhumen stinks, and the roads are frozen to death.
The prosperity and decline are so close and different, and the melancholy is difficult to describe again. Beiyuan leads to Jingwei, and Guandu changes course again.
A group of ice descends from the west, soaring as far as the eye can see. It is suspected that it is coming from Kongtong, and I am afraid that it will break the Tianzhu.
Fortunately, the river beam is not broken, and the branches are rustling. Travelers are climbing on each other, and the river is vast and cannot be crossed.
The old wife lives in a different county, separated by ten people from the wind and snow. Who can ignore it for a long time and go to bed to be hungry and thirsty?
When I heard the howl at the entrance, my youngest son died of hunger. I would rather give up and mourn, and I will sob in the alleys.
I am ashamed to be a father, and I will die young if I don’t have enough food. Little do you know that autumn has not yet arrived, and there is a rush in poverty.
Cheng Chang is exempt from rent and tax, and his name is not subject to conquest. Since LZ wants to give a speech, I will try to write something for you. I hope it will be useful. The full text is as follows: Teacher, classmates, hello everyone, the title of my speech today is about the appreciation of Yonghuai Monuments (Part 3). Yonghuai Ancient Relics (Part 3) Go to Jingmen in the mountains and valleys, and there is a village of Mingfei Shang. Once we go to Zitai and Shuo Desert, we will only leave the green tomb facing the dusk. Draw a picture to understand the spring breeze, wear a ring in the sky to return to the moonlit night soul. For thousands of years, the pipa has been playing nonsense, and there is clear resentment in the music. This poem is the third of "Five Poems in Praise of Ancient Relics". Du Fu expresses his broad ambitions by praising Zhaojun Village and remembering Wang Zhaojun. "Thousands of mountains and valleys go to Jingmen, and there is a village of Mingfei." The first two sentences of the poem first point out the location of Zhaojun Village. According to "Yi Tong Zhi": "Zhaojun Village is forty miles northeast of Guizhou, Jingzhou Prefecture." Its address is in Xiangxi, Zigui County, Hubei Province today. When Du Fu wrote this poem, he was living in Baidi City, Kuizhou. This is the west end of the Three Gorges, with higher terrain. He stood on the heights of Baidi City and looked eastward at Jingmen Mountain outside the east entrance of the Three Gorges and its nearby Zhaojun Village. Hundreds of miles away, it was originally impossible to see, but he used his imagination to move from near to far, and imagined a majestic and majestic picture of mountains and valleys rushing to Jingmen Mountain along with the dangerous river current. He used this picture as the first sentence of this poem, and the momentum was very extraordinary. Du Fu wrote about the Three Gorges River: "Many waters will flow into thousands of rivers, and Qutang will fight for one" ("Two Poems on the Yangtze River"). The use of the word "fight" highlights the danger of the Three Gorges water potential. Here, the word "go" is used to highlight the majesty and vividness of the Three Gorges mountains. This is an interesting contrast. . The "Summary of Du Shi" written by Wu Zhantai of the Qing Dynasty is another view. He said: "It has an abrupt beginning. It is the first sentence among the seven rhymes. It means that the mountains and rivers are winding, the bells and spirits are beautiful, and a concubine will be born. It is said to be graceful and beautiful, which is earth-shattering." It means that Du Fu just wanted to promote Zhaojun, who is "fair and graceful". "Beauty", I want to write her as "earth-shaking", so I use the majestic scenery of mountains and rivers to set her off. "Once I go to Zitai and Lian Shuo Desert, I will leave only the green tomb facing the dusk." The first two sentences describe Zhaojun Village, and only these two sentences describe Zhaojun himself. The poet only used these two short and powerful poems to describe the tragedy of Zhaojun's life. Judging from the conception and words of these two poems, Du Fu probably borrowed the words from Jiang Yan of the Southern Dynasty's "Hate": "When the Ming Dynasty passed away, I looked up to the sky and took a deep breath. The Purple Terrace is a little far away, and the mountains are endless. I hope the king will see you in the end. "It's a foreign land." However, after careful comparison, we should admit that the richness and depth of the ideological content summarized by Du Fu's two poems greatly exceed that of Jiang Yan. Zhu Han, a native of the Qing Dynasty, said in his "Interpretation of Du's Poems": "The word 'Lian' expresses the scenery of the fortress, and the word 'Xiang' expresses the heart of thinking about the Han Dynasty. There is spirit in the writing." That's right. However, these two words are not the only ones that have God. Just looking at Zitai and Shuomo in the previous sentence, you will naturally think of the life that Zhaojun, who left the Han Palace and married the Huns, lived thousands of miles away in a foreign and customary environment. The next sentence describes Zhaojun's death and burial outside the Great Wall, using the two simplest and ready-made words "green tomb" and "twilight", which is particularly artistic and ingenious. In everyday language, the word dusk refers to time, but here, it seems to mainly refer to space. It refers to the dusk sky that is connected with the boundless desert and covers the surrounding areas. It is It is so big that it seems to be able to swallow everything and digest everything. However, there is only one green tomb with evergreen tomb grass, which it cannot swallow or digest. Thinking of this, this poem naturally gives people an extremely vast and heavy feeling that the world is merciless and the green tombs contain hatred. "Draw a picture to reflect on the spring breeze, wear a ring in the sky to return to the moonlit night soul." This is a direct follow-up to the previous two sentences, further describing Zhaojun's life experience, family and country. The sentence about drawing pictures inherits from the third sentence before, and the sentence about wearing rings inherits from the fourth sentence before. The sentence about painting pictures means that due to the stupidity of Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty, he only looked at the pictures and not the people in the concubines and palaces, leaving their fate completely to the mercy of the painters. To know something briefly means to know something briefly. It is said that Emperor Yuan knew Zhaojun slightly from the pictures, but in fact he did not know Zhaojun at all, which caused the tragedy of Zhaojun being buried outside the Great Wall. The sentence on the ring is about her longing for her motherland, which will never change. Although her bones are left in the green grave, her soul will return to the country where her parents grew up on a moonlit night. Jiang Kui, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, further enriched and improved the image of Du Fu's poem in his famous poem "Sparse Shadows" about Plum Blossoms: Zhaojun is not used to Hu Shayuan, but he secretly recalls Jiangnan and Jiangbei.
I want to return home on a moonlit night and turn into this lonely flower. It is written here that what Zhaojun misses is the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the Yangtze River. The Han Palace in Chang'an is not particularly moving. The ghost of Zhaojun who returns on a moonlit night is refined and transformed into a fragrant and pure plum blossom. The imagination is even more beautiful! "The pipa played in Hu language for thousands of years, and the resentment is clearly stated in the music." This is the end of the poem. The pipa tune of the pipa that has been played in Hu language for thousands of years points out the theme of Zhaojun's "resentment" in the whole poem. According to Liu Xi's "Record of Names" of the Han Dynasty: "Pipa originated from the drum played by Hu Zhongma. The pushing hand is called Pi, and the leading hand is called Pa." Jin Shichong's "Mingjun Ci Preface" said: "In the past, a princess married Wusun. He ordered the pipa to play music immediately to comfort his thoughts on the road. "The pipa was originally an instrument introduced to China from the Hu people, and it often played music outside the Great Wall in Huyin and Hu tunes. Later, it was played by many people." People sympathized with Zhaojun and wrote pipa music such as "Zhaojun's Resentment" and "Wang Mingjun", so pipa and Zhaojun became inseparable in poetry. As has been repeatedly stated before, although Zhaojun's "resentment" also includes the "resentment" of "hate that the emperor has never met", but more importantly, it is the resentment and worry of a woman who married in a foreign land and misses her hometown forever. It is the deepest and most common feeling for one's hometown and motherland that has been accumulated and consolidated from generation to generation over thousands of years. The words return to the first two sentences of this poem. Hu Zhenheng's poem "Going to Jingmen from all the mountains and valleys" can only be used in a place where "heroes are born", and it is inappropriate to use it in a small village where "mingfei is born". It is precisely because he only laments the fate of beauties and other narrow-minded people. To understand Zhaojun emotionally, one cannot understand the weight of Zhaojun's resentment. Wu Zhantai realized that Du Fu wanted to write Zhaojun as "earth-shaking", and Yang Lun realized Du Fu's "solemn" attitude in writing, but he did not fully explain why Zhaojun could be "earth-shaking" and worthy of "solemnity". Although Zhaojun was a woman, she traveled thousands of miles, left her tomb for eternity, her heart was with her motherland, and her name will last forever with her poems and music. Why is it not worthy of being solemnly written in a magnificent poem like "Going to Jingmen over mountains and valleys"? ? The title of Du Fu's poem is "Yong Huai Ancient Relics". It is obvious that when he wrote about Zhaojun's resentment, he placed his feelings on his family and country. At that time, he was "wandering in the southwest world", far away from his hometown, and his situation was similar to Zhaojun. Although he was in Kuizhou, which was not as far away from his hometown of Luoyang and Yanshi as Zhaojun was when he went to the fortress, Luoyang was still an elusive place for him because "the plains are vast in letters and deep in war." He lives in Zhaojun's hometown, and he just uses the image of Zhaojun missing his hometown and returning to his hometown every night to express his feelings of missing his hometown. We can also appreciate the most important artistic feature of this poem from the comment of Li Zide of the Qing Dynasty: "Only describing the concubines of Ming Dynasty, there is never a word about discussion, but the meaning is all-encompassing. Later generations can't match it." From beginning to end, it is all based on images, without a single sentence of abstract discussion. However, the tragic image of Zhaojun, who "left the green tomb alone to face the dusk" and "went to the moonlight night soul" has left an indelible mark on the readers' hearts. deep impression. It's still sour and pungent, and it's irritating to ordinary people.
I meditate on the unemployed, because I miss the soldiers far away. Worry ends in Qi Zhongnan, and the cave cannot be broken.