A beautiful and short English poem (1)
"Guo Huaqing Palace * * * Second * * *" Du Mu
Xinfeng green trees have yellow dust, and I have ridden Yuyang several times to explore the messenger.
They lied about their military situation, and Tang Gaozong and Yang Guifei still indulged in singing and dancing until the Anshi Rebellion arose and the Central Plains was broken.
Passing Huaqing Palace ***2***
Du Mu
Raise dust from the green trees in Xinfeng;
Those who went to Yuyang to perform spy missions came back on their mounts.
On Mount Li, the joy of colorful clothes is endless.
Until the country was torn apart by dance steps.
Beautiful and short English poems II
"Guo Huaqing Palace * * * a * * *" Du Mu
Looking back at Chang 'an, Mount Li is like a pile of splendid scenery, and the gates of Huaqing Palace on the top of the mountain are opened in turn.
As soon as I rode on the smile of smoke and smoke, no one knew that the fresh fruit litchi was sent from the south.
Pass by Huaqing Palace *** 1***
Du Mu
From Chang 'an, Mount Li looks like an embroidery;
Countless doors opened one after another on the top of the mountain.
In a noble princess who raises the world of mortals;
No one knows that litchi was brought for it.
Beautiful and short English poems 3
Bo Qinhuai Du Mu
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.
Businessmen and women don't know enough to hate national subjugation, but they still cross the river singing flowers.
Anchored at Qinhuai River
Du Mu
Mist enveloped the cold water, and moonlight sprinkled on the beach;
In the evening, I parked my boat at Qinhuai not far from the pub.
A singer who doesn't know the pain of the conquered kingdom,
Singing the flowers in the backyard across the river.
Beautiful and Short English Poetry Part IV
Du Mu, Title Village House
Before the three little mulberry trees arrived, the wet nurse who helped the bed was hungry at noon.
The Hou family doesn't know where this secret book is.
Cottage Country
Du Mu
Three mulberry saplings stand fragile and spring has not yet arrived;
A girl hobbling around howled with hunger at noon.
Although they are getting thinner, what is their fate?
A marquis with a thousand servants is indifferent to all this.
Beautiful and Short English Poems (5)
Duchunmu Jiangnan
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
Spring on the south bank of the river
Du Mu
In this thousand-mile land, orioles sing in the red and green light;
Beside the village by the water and the city wall on the hillside, the signboard of the pub flutters in the breeze.
Of the 480 temples built in the Southern Dynasties,
Many towers and platforms are there now, shrouded in fog and rain.