Poems by Li Bai and Du Fu in Grade 7 Chinese.

"Thinking of a Quiet Night" Li Bai (Tang) looked up at the bright foot of the bed and found that the moonlight had fallen back, and I suddenly remembered home.

Li Bai knew about the moon when he was a child. He called it a white jade plate. It is also suspected that in the mirror of Yaotai flying clouds, the immortal hangs his feet, and the white rabbit of Guishu fiddles with medicine and asks who to eat with.

"Looking at Lushan Waterfall" Li Bai's Rizhao incense burner gives birth to purple smoke. Looking at the waterfall hanging in the distance, the river flows straight down. Thousands of feet suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days.

"To Wang Lun" Bai was about to leave by boat when he heard singing on the shore. thousands of feet and Wang Lun sent me a message.

"Yellow Crane Tower to Send Meng Haozhi to Guangling" Li Bai's old friend left fireworks at the Yellow Crane Tower in March, and Yangzhou sailed far away from the sky, only watching the Yangtze River.

"Early Whitening City" Li Baichao resigned from Caiyun, Bai Di, and the apes on both sides of the strait cried for canoes, having passed Chung Shan Man.

Wang Yue (Du Fu)

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Wang Chun (Du Fu)

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

Li Shihao (Du Fu)

At dusk, officials arrested people at night.

The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch.

No matter how angry officials are, why do women cry!

Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng.

One man attached a book, and two men died.

Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead!

There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson.

And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out.

Although an old woman is weak, please come back at night.

If you are in a hurry to serve Shirley in the river and Yang, you might as well prepare the meal in the morning.

The night is long and silent, like crying and choking.

Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.