Du Fu
news at this far western station! The north has been recaptured!, at first I cannot check the tears from pouring on my coat.
where is my wife and my son? Little sorrow on their face., yet crazily I pack my books and poems.
and loud my song and deep my drink, on the green spring-day that starts me home.
back from this mountain, past another mountain, up from the south, north again-to my own town!.
Anger-full of Jiang Hong
Yue Fei
Angry hair rushed to the crown, and it rained on the railing.
look up, scream at the sky, and be strong and pregnant.
3 fame, dust and soil,
8, miles of clouds and the moon.
don't be so idle as to make a fool of the teenager's head, which is empty and sad.
Jing Kang is ashamed, but it is still snow;
when will courtiers hate it?
drive a long car to break through the lack of Helan Mountain.
Hungry for pork,
Laughing and thirsty for Hun blood.
I'm going to clean up the old mountains and rivers from the beginning.
Mourning-seeing each other happily
Li Yu
went to the West Wing alone without words,
the moon was like a hook,
the lonely phoenix tree was locked in the deep courtyard in the clear autumn.
Constant cutting,
confusion,
sadness,
a general taste in my heart.
Joy-
Call children to cook chicken and drink white wine, while children laugh and lead people to clothes.
sing to get drunk and masturbate, and dance to the sunset for glory.
it's not too early to lobby, and it's not too early to cross the horse with a whip.
Hui Ji's foolish wife despises buying ministers, and Yu also quit his family and went west to Qin.
Laugh at the sky and go out. Are we Artemisia people?
Worry —— Yu Meiren
Li Yu
When is the spring flower and the autumn moon?
How much is known about the past?
Last night, there was an easterly wind in the small building, and
It was hard to look back at the old country in the moonlight.
Carved fences and jade bricks should still be there,
It's just Zhu Yan's change.
How much worry can you have?