Volume 220_6 "Meet the song and give Yan Er another ride (one song is Yan Er's another ride to meet)" Du Fu
Into Dongchuan, ten steps back. Chengdu rebelled against Xiao Sa,
There is no so-called Huanhuacaotang. Ziqi, who is the most handsome? This state has been well-known for a long time.
Open your arms and drink my wine, and stegosaurus will roar. Black hat sprinkled with powder, green snail millet,
Purple clothes will burn dirty clothes. The copper plate burns wax and spits out the sun, how the night promotes the knee at first.
At dusk, the owner's door is locked. Who said that glue is in the paint? Everything is in ruins,
I haven't seen happiness for a hundred years. God is really a good scholar. The more he worries about the present, the more ill he becomes.
It is sad to think highly of Gan Kun, and so is a person's attitude. It's not too late to hate you when you're old,
It seems that you must ask the ancients.
Volume 220_27 "General Cao draws horses at the minister's house" Du Fu
At the beginning of the country, I came to draw pommel horses, like a master-Ling, Prince Jiangdu. And then to General Cao's 30-year fame,
The eyes of the world turned to the royal war horse. He painted the luminous white horse of the late emperor, Ten Days Leifeilong Lake.
The crimson horse brain bowl in the inner palace, the talk of ladies-in-waiting, and the spectacle in full view. The bowl is for the general to worship and dance.
This rare gift was followed by exquisite silk. Many nobles demanded his art to add new luster to their screens.
First came Emperor Taizong's latest curly horse, and the Guo family had already started. But now I see two horses in this painting.
For those who know them, this is a thought-provoking sight. They are war horses. Either way, it is possible to face 10 thousand people. They let the white silk extend to a vast desert.
The other seven horses are also unique, as cold as smoke and snow. Horseshoe splits the snowdrift under the big tree,
There are a group of officers here and a group of servants there. Look at how these nine horses compete with each other, with a clear glance and a firm breath.
Who understands the difference? Who really cares about art? , followed by Wei satire before Zhi Dun. I remember when the late emperor came to his Summer Palace,
Cui Hua blows the oriental sky. 30,000 horses, prancing horse, Mercedes-Benz, fashionable, each like the horse in this painting.
But now the ghost of the emperor got the secret jade from the river god, because the emperor no longer hunted crocodiles by the river.
Have you ever seen the pine and cypress in front of the golden millet heap, a bird lamenting that the emperor's horse is gone in the wind?