The city music under the overpass is soft and melodious, half of it goes with the river wind and the other half floats into the clouds.
This kind of music should only be in heaven, where can I hear it several times?
His wife Jia has already gone to Du Fu's place.
Five nights, the sound missed the arrow, nine times drunk in spring. The flag is warm and the dragon and snake move.
Palace wind is slightly higher than sparrows. Cigarettes are full of sleeves, and poetry becomes pearls and jade.
Want to know the beauty of human silk, there are phoenix feathers on the pool today.
Du Fu in Sufu
It's a cold autumn night, and I'm lying alone in the town by the river on the Laka tree in this courtyard. I looked at my extinguished candle.
I heard the lonely sound of the horn sounded in the dark, and the moon was in the sky, but no one shared it with me.
My emissary is scattered by the vortex of rain and sand, and it is difficult to go.
However, I endured a miserable life for ten years and found a perch and a twig here. It is safe tonight.
Du Fu in Huanxisha
Seeing the fish in the dark red sun, even the village turned green and black, hiding in the dark at night, and all the yellow children got together.
Although elk are not used to meeting people, apes don't need to bark when they smell drums. When they come back, they will talk to Sanggu.
Du Fu in Huanxisha
Spin on red makeup to see the princess, the 3355 barbed fence door, rows through Luo Qian's skirt.
Young and old help the wheat harvest club, Wu Yuxiang Dance God Village, and the road is drunk at dusk.
Du Fu in Huanxisha
The leaves of hemp shine layer by layer, who cooks cocoon fragrance village.
The fence is charming and the words are distorted.
White-stem quinoa raises intoxicating eyes, smoothes green and softens hunger.
Ask when the bean leaves are yellow.