Planting Sang Ma thickly is to benefit the people;
Life is fabric and silk, and everyone has thought about it.
Make up the external signs and serve the king;
The state set up two taxes, the original intention is to worry about the people.
At the beginning of Jue, she was lewd, and both internal and external ministers knew it;
Tax plus one thing is all in vain.
But after a long time, corrupt officials have to follow suit;
I am eager to spoil, there is no winter and spring.
Silk is not woven into a horse, and it is not beneficial to reel it;
Xu Li forced me to accept, and I was not allowed to wander around for the time being.
At the end of the year, the evil wind broke the village;
There is endless smoke in the middle of the night, and it is white and boundless.
Young people don't cover, and the elderly are not warm;
Sadness and cold are pungent in the nose.
Yesterday, I lost my residual tax because I peeked at the official treasury door;
Silk is like a mountain, silk is like a cloud.
The number is envied by the rest, and the supreme is offered with the month;
Take my warmth away, Mel.
Entering Qionglinku, it turned to dust after a long time.
New Yuefu-Du Lingcuo;
The old man lives in Ling Du, and every year he grows a barren land.
In March, there was no rain and dry wind, and the wheat seedlings did not bloom and turned yellow and died.
In September and autumn, the frost is cold and early, and the ears are not ripe.
Officials know, but they don't report the truth. Rent and violent taxes are rewarded by exams.
If you want to pawn mulberry fields, you have to sell them and pay the taxes stipulated by the government. What about food and clothing next year?
Strip our clothes and take the food from our mouths.
The victim of abuse is a jackal. Why did he pawn the hook and saw human flesh with his teeth like a saw?
I don't know who reported the emperor's compassion and understood the people's plight.
The royal decree of mercy is written on white linen, and all taxes are exempted near the capital this year.
Yesterday, Li Xufang came to the door and listed the countryside with a ruler.
Ten of the nine taxpayers have been sent and exempted from taxes by our king.
Du Fu's Military Vehicle Shop;
Chetuo and Ma Xiaoxiao, each of you has a bow and quiver around your waist.
My parents and wife will say goodbye to each other until the dust buries the bridge outside Chang 'an.
On the way, holding soldiers' clothes, eating and crying, the sky rushed into the sky.
Passers-by asked the soldiers how they got there, saying only that the roster was frequently recruited.
Some people go to the north of the Yellow River at the age of fifteen, even if they go to the western border to open up wasteland at the age of forty.
Long in the middle, the hair is tied up with a headscarf, and when I come back, I am bald and guarding the border.
On the border, people's blood flows like the sea, while the heart of Emperor Wu is still beating for the war.
Haven't you heard that there are hundreds of villages covered with vegetation in 200 states east of Huashan Mountain?
Even if a strong woman plows the field with a hoe, nothing will grow on the crops in the field.
Moreover, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty can fight hard, and there is no difference between chickens and dogs when they are rushed to fight.
Although the elders have doubts, how dare those who serve complain?
Just like this winter, we didn't stop the soldiers west of Hangukou from enlisting.
Faced with tax challenges, how do they pay? .
If you really know that boys are a bad thing, you might as well have a girl.
Girls can also marry their nearest neighbors, and boys will die in battle.
Don't you see, on the edge of Qinghai, the bones of soldiers killed since ancient times have not been buried.
The new ghost wails there, and the old one is loudest in the stormy dark sky.
Yuan Zhen's Zhinv Ci
Why the weaver girl is too busy, and the silkworm wants to get old.
Silkworm sacred algae have become silk, and silk tax was levied at the beginning of this year.
Early recruitment is not a bad official, but last year's business.
Recruit people to suffer, and the Lord respects the curtain.
Silk reeling is still hard and difficult to weave.
The boss has a white daughter and can't get married to solve the problem.
There are spiders on the ground on the hairspring curled in front of the eaves.
I admire him for solving the fate of the sky and weaving the net into the void.