Original text of "Shangshui Qianhuai":
I was in peace when I was ill and was serving in the army. It is too clumsy to step on the pedal, and it is not easy to have a bright head. Traveling around the world, living a childish life. But when you meet new young people, you rarely meet old relatives and friends. In a lowly manner, old friends know how to seduce. Young people are brave and brave, but their behavior is ugly. Poverty frustrates the heart, often like a stroke. In the first century, he left Western Shu and now fights south. The lonely boat is in chaos in spring, and the teeth of dusk are leaning against the willow trees. Jiu Mingming is buried in doubt, and the bones of the saint are also decaying. The people of the Tang Dynasty were wasted, and they were beaten for a long time. In the middle, the Qu Jia generation brought slander upon themselves. I am depressed and sad, but the depression is still there. The clear Xiang stones are flowing backward, and the forest and grass are mixed in the reverse direction. The craftsmanship of the pole is close and skillful, and the energy is like a glass of wine. The songs and praises inspired each other far away, and we returned to O Ming to receive the award. A good knower should be familiar with others and use their talents to get rid of others. Economic talent has been rare since ancient times. The sky is full of colors at night, and the black snake is roaring. The yellow scorpion is on the top of the tree, guarded by a group of tigers. What will happen if you are so weak? If you are in danger, your face will be thicker. When a common man talks with an accomplished person, his words will be mixed with flaws and dirt.
Poetry works: Shangshui Qinghuai Poetry author: Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty Poetry classification: ancient Chinese prose, junior high school classical Chinese, farewell, gift preface