What are Du Fu’s ancient poems? (5)

Volume 216_1 "Twenty-two rhymes from Wei Zuocheng" Du Fu

If a dandy does not starve to death, he will miss his body if he is a scholar. My father-in-law, please listen quietly. I'll ask you to explain.

When I was young, I visited the state guests early in my life. I have read thousands of volumes and written like a god.

The poems praise the heroic enemies, and the poems look at the children and establish their relatives. Li Yong wanted to know his friends, and Wang Han wanted to tell his neighbors.

He claims to be quite forward-looking, and he immediately ascends to the important road. To the kings Yao and Shun, and to make customs pure.

This meaning is actually depressed, and the singing is not hidden. Riding a donkey for thirty years, traveling in Beijing and China.

Keep a rich man’s door in the morning, and follow the fat horse dust in the evening. The broken cup and the cold food are full of sorrow and bitterness everywhere.

The Lord saw the sign in an instant, and he was eager to stretch. But Qing Ming drooped his wings and kicked without any vertical scales.

I feel ashamed that my father-in-law is kind, but I know that my father-in-law is true. Every time he goes to a hundred officials, he recites new verses obscenely.

It is a pleasure to steal the tribute and pay tribute to the public, but it is difficult to accept the original poverty. How can I be disheartened and just walk around.

Now I want to go east to the sea, and I am about to go west to Qin. I still pity Zhongnan Mountain and look back to Qing Weibin.

I often plan to report a meal, but Kuanghuai resigned from the minister. The white gull is not powerful, no one can tame it thousands of miles away.

Volume 216_2 "Send to the 35th Secretary of the High School" Du Fu

The wheat in Kongtong is ripe, and I am willing to retire from Wang Shi. Please ask the general, how can we use poverty and desolation?

The hungry eagle is not full of meat and flies with its side wings. The high school students straddle the pommel horse, which looks like a quiet and peaceful place.

After escaping from the book, he began to speak with Chu Chu. I would like to ask who is the official today? He is very powerful.

Secretary Yun Yi is ashamed of what the country knows. It is difficult to know the truth of a person, and one must be more careful with his manners.

After ten years of leaving the shogunate, he will be able to hold the banner. This trip is very special and is enough to comfort my thoughts.

When a man becomes famous, he is also the eldest son. We often hate each other and have shallow love, each at the end of the world.

Another example is participating in business, which is miserable and sad. The swans are blown away by the sudden wind and cannot follow them.

The yellow dust obscures the desert, where can I return home? If there is spare power in the border town, I will send you poems about joining the army as early as possible.

Volume 216_3 "Gift to Li Bai" Du Fu

I stayed in Dongdu for two years and was tired of the ingenuity I experienced. The savages are not satisfied with the smell of mutton and often eat vegetables.

How can I not have green rice to make me look good? There is a lack of large amounts of medicine, and there are no traces of mountains and forests.

Li Houjin’s confidant was able to escape and discuss matters in secret. There are also people who traveled during the Liang and Song Dynasties and picked up Yao grass in Fangqi.

Volume 216_4 "Visiting Longmen Fengxian Temple (Longmen is also known as Yique, the gate is located forty miles north of Henan Province)" Du Fu

Has traveled from Zhaoti and stayed in Zhaoti . The shadowy valleys give rise to empty sounds, and the moon forest scatters clear shadows.

The sky is like a latitude and longitude, and the clouds and clothes are cold. Hearing the morning bell is thought-provoking.

Volume 216_5 "Wang Yue" Du Fu

How is Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young. The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.

Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird enters the canthus. You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.

Volume 216_6 "Accompanying Li Beihai to banquet in the lower pavilion" Du Fu

East Fan stationed in Zaogai, Beizhu Ling Qinghe. This pavilion is ancient in China and has many famous people in Jinan.

Yunshan has prospered, but the jade pendant is still popular. The bamboos are not exposed to the heat, and the exchanges are empty and surging waves.

What will happen to the sunset when Yun Zhensi encounters it? Both the noble and the humble are subject to material servitude, and it is difficult to live in public service.

Volume 216_7 "I went to the new pavilion outside the ancient city with Li Taishou, the pavilion is facing the Magpie Lake" Du Fu

The structure of the new pavilion shows the shadow of the clear lake. The traces of Taoism are old, and the atmosphere is deep in the sea and mountains.

Yuanhe thinks about the past, and the feeling of the fortress remains to this day. Fragrant banquet is here at this time, and mourning will last forever.

The master calls him Shou Zunke, and the banquet is held in Beilin. If you don't hinder the prosperity of Peng Pi, you can also get Liang Fuyin.

Volume 216_8 "Xuandu Tan Song, sent to Yuanyi people" Du Fu

My old friend used to hide in Dongmeng Peak, and he already wore a jingcang jinglong. My old friend now lives in Ziwu Valley, building a thatched hut alone on the cliff. In front of the house is the ancient Xuandu Altar, where the blue stone desert is always windy and cold.

Zi Gui cries about the splitting of mountain bamboos at night, and the Queen Mother’s cloud flag turns over during the day. I know that your plan will take off, and the sun will grow longer. The iron lock hangs high and is out of reach, leading to a happy place.

Volume 216_9 "This Evening Journey (Composed from Qi Zhaoxi to Xianyang)" Du Fu

Today and what evening, the clouds are everywhere, and the longer the candle is, the brighter the candle cannot be alone. There is nothing going on in the guest house in Xianyang.

I am having fun with Bose. Feng Ling shouted at Wu Bai, but he refused to become Xiao Lu.

Heroes are like this sometimes. Meeting by chance is not a good idea.

Don’t laugh at me. Liu Yi has always been willing to wear clothes. If his family has no money, he will lose millions.

Volume 216_10 "Poor Trade" Du Fu

Turn your hands to make clouds and rain, there is no need to count them all. If you don't see me, I will make friends when I am poor.

This way is abandoned by people today like dirt.

Volume 216_11 "War Chariots" Du Fu

The chariots rattled, the horses rustled, and the pedestrians carried bows and arrows at their waists. Ye Niang and his wife walked to see each other off,

Xianyang Bridge was not seen in the dust. He held his clothes, paused, and cried, and his cry went up to the sky.

People passing by on the road asked pedestrians, but the pedestrians were confused. Or from Fangfang River in the north of Fifteenth, you can go to Yingtian in the west of Fortyth. When I left, my head was covered with hair, but when I came back, my hair was white and I was still guarding the border.

The side pavilion bleeds into the sea water, and Emperor Wu is not satisfied with opening the side pavilion.

Don’t you know that in the two hundred states of Han Dynasty in Shandong, Jingqi grows in thousands of villages.

Even if there is a strong woman with a hoe and a plow, there will be no crops in the long acres. Kuangfu Qin's soldiers fought hard and were driven away like dogs and chickens. Although the elders have questions, the servant dares to express his hatred.

And now this winter, there are still many deaths in Kansai. The county magistrate is asking for rent urgently, where will the rent and taxes come from?

I believe it is bad to have a boy, but it is good to have a girl. Giving birth to a girl is like marrying a neighbor, but giving birth to a boy is like being buried under the grass. Don’t you see Qinghai’s head? No one has collected the bones since ancient times.

New ghosts are annoying and old ghosts are crying, and the sky is cloudy, rainy and wet, chirping.

Volume 216_12 "Gaodu Protector Cong Ma Xing (Gao Xianzhi was the Deputy Protector of Anxi at the end of Kaiyuan)" Du Fu

Hu Qingcong, the Protector of Anxi, came to the east with great reputation. This horse is invincible for a long time in battle.

It can achieve great success with others. Success and benefits will follow you, and they will come from afar from the quicksand.

The majestic appearance has not been favored, and the fierceness still reflects the victory of the battlefield. The wrists and hooves are as high as iron railings.

The ice cracked when crossing the river. The five flowers are scattered all over the body, and the sweat and blood can be seen thousands of miles away.

The strong men in Chang'an dare not ride, but they will know when they walk through the city. The man with blue silk hair and his hair is the old man.

Why should I go out of my way?

Volume 216_13 "Tianyu's Horse Riding Song (Tianyu, stable name, unknown)" Du Fu

I heard that the emperor's horse traveled thousands of miles, but today's painting is nothing like it.

What a majestic and outstanding attitude, the tail of the horse is swaying and the tip of the horse is rising in the wind. The hair is green and the ears are yellow.

The eyes have purple flames and square pupils. Correcting the changes in dragon nature, Zhuoli Tiangusen opens.

Zhang Jingshun, the servant of Yixi, supervises the herdsman to attack Ju Yue Qingjun. Then he ordered the great slave to guard Tianyu,

Don't raise a son to pity Shenjun. At that time, there were 400,000 horses, and Duke Zhang lamented that all his talents were exhausted.

Therefore, only the photo has been handed down to the world, and it has been updated for a long time after seeing it. For many years, the material has turned into an empty form,

Whispering and vigorous walking has no way to gallop. Nowadays, there are no Eunji and Hualiu.

At that time, there was no Wang Liangbo. He would retire immediately after his death.

Volume 216_14 "White Silk" Du Fu

The silk must be long and not white, and the silk must be more than the golden millet ruler of Shu. The jade hands on the elephant bed are a mess of bright red,

Thousands of grass and flowers are moving and green. The essence of sadness is dyed at any time, and the sound of the machine under the crack is reflected.

The beauty irons it carefully, and the tailor eliminates all the stitches. In the spring, clothes dance for you,

The butterflies fly over and the oriole speaks. The fallen hairspring is also sentimental, and should be lifted lightly when the wind shines.

The fragrant sweat and light dust stain the color, so what is the purpose of opening a new place? Don't you see that it is difficult to recruit talented people?

I am afraid that I will give up and endure the journey.

Volume 216_15 "Three Sighs on Autumn Rain" by Du Fu

In the rain, the autumn grasses rot and die, and the cassia trees under the steps are brightly colored. The branches are covered with green leaves and covered with green feathers,

The flowers bloom with countless gold coins. The cool breeze is blowing at you, and I'm afraid you won't be able to be independent in the future.

The scholar in the hall had a blank head, sniffing the sweet fragrance and weeping in the wind.

The wind is blowing and the rain is falling one after another in autumn, and the clouds are the same across the world. If you remove the horse and cattle, you will no longer be able to distinguish them.

How can we distinguish the turbid Jing and the clear Wei? The ears of corn are growing, the ears of millet are black, and there is no news about the farmers and women in the field.

In the city, they fight for rice and change their crotch, and they talk about the two sides.

The civilians in Chang'an were competing against each other and locked the Heng Gate to guard the ring. The old man does not grow basil,

The child has no worries about wind and rain. The sound of rain brings early cold, and it is difficult for wild geese to fly high with wet wings.

Autumn has not seen daylight. When will the soil dry after the mud is dirty?

Volume 216_16 "Sighing on the Chamomile in front of the Courtyard" Du Fu

The chamomile in front of the eaves moves late, and the green pistils cannot be picked during the Double Ninth Festival. Tomorrow I will wake up from depression and drunkenness.

What's the use of the rotten flowers blooming? There are many fragrant flowers in the wild beside the fence, and they are picked up and brought up to the middle hall.

The branches and leaves have grown up in the air, and the roots have become entangled in the wind and frost.

Volume 216_17 "Songs of Drunkness (Presented to Dr. Zheng Qian of Guangwen Museum)" Du Fu

The princes went to the province, but Mr. Guangwen was left alone in office. Everyone in the first class is disgusted with rice and pork.

Mr. Guangwen doesn’t have enough food. The teacher is more talented than Emperor Xi, and the teacher is more talented than Qu Song.

The virtuous and respected generation Chang Shike, whose name will be remembered forever, knows what it is used for. Du Lingye's guests sneered even more,

His hair was short and narrow, like silk. I bought five liters of rice in Taicang one day and went to live with Mr. Zheng.

When you get money, you will find each other, and when you sell wine, there is no doubt. You are so carried away that you drink your true master.

The clear night is full of spring drinks, and flowers are falling on the eaves in front of the lamp. But I feel that there are ghosts and gods in Gaoge,

How can I know that I will starve to death and fill the ravine. Xiangru Yicai personally washes the utensils, Ziyun learns to read and finally throws himself into the pavilion.

The teacher returned from his early work, and the stone fields and huts were deserted and covered with moss. Confucianism is of no use to me.

Confucius and his thieves are all in the dust. You don't need to feel miserable after hearing this. You met and held the cup while you were still alive.