Du Fu's poems are to serve the people without asking for anything in return.

I think it should be: "From Beijing to Fengxian, sing 500 words"

Ling Du has cloth, but the boss has turned his back on himself. It's silly to make a promise, but it's better than stealing chickens and dogs.

It has become autumn, and the white head is generous. The matter of closing the coffin has already been done, and this ambition is often lost.

If you are poor, you will worry about Li Yuan, sighing for intestinal heat. It's fierce to make fun of classmates.

If there is no river and sea, send the sun and the moon smartly. When you give birth to Yao Shun, you can't help it any more.

Nowadays, there is no shortage of corridors and temples. The fire is biased towards the sun, and the physical properties are difficult to win.

Gu Wei is an ant tribe, but he seeks his own opinions. Hu Weiwei craves whales and wants to suppress the Bohai Sea?

Therefore, my understanding of physiology is wrong, and I am ashamed to do it alone. So far, submit to humiliation!

Eventually ashamed of the nest, it failed to change its festival. Drink and talk, sing and break your worries.

At the end of the year, a hundred herbs are exhausted, and the high wind Gorkon cracks. It's cloudy and eventful, and guests are sent at night.

First frost is in rags, and his fingers can't be tied straight. In the morning, I passed Mount Li, and the imperial couch was in the mountain.

Chiyou is cold and the cliff is slippery. Yaochi qi stagnation method, feather forest phase Mojia.

The monarch and the minister stay for fun, and the music moves the Yinjiao Pavilion. Baths are all long tassels, and banquets are not short brown.

All the silks in Tongting belong to cold women. Whip her husband's family and gather in Miyagi Que.

The sage is full of grace and really wants to live in the country. If I suddenly understand, will you abandon this thing?

Toastmasters will fill the court, and benevolent people should tremble. I heard that the gold plate is in Huo Wei's room.

Nave dancing fairy, misty as jade. Warm the mink and fur, pity the tube and clear the throat.

Advise customers to camel's hoof soup, and frost orange presses fragrant orange. The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.

Prosperity and decline are very different, melancholy and indescribable. The north is completely different, and Guandu has changed its course.

That group of ice is from the west, with high eyes. Doubt is coming, I am afraid that I will meet Tianzhu.

At the end of the river beam, the branches are rustling. Travel is climbing, Sichuan and Guangzhou can't cross.

An old lady sent her to a different county, ten doors away from the snow. Who can ignore it for long? Ordinary to * * * hungry.

The novice is wailing and the youngest son is hungry. I would rather give up a mourning, and the alley also sobbed.

Being ashamed of being a father led to come to a bad end. Do you know that the autumn harvest is rising, and poverty is hasty?

Life is often tax-free, and the name is not levied. The traces are still sour and pungent, and people are solid.

Meditate on the unemployed, because they are far away. Worry stops in the south, and the hole cannot be broken.