Du Fu's influence on China's classical poetry is far-reaching, and he is called "the sage of poetry" by later generations, and his poems are called "the history of poetry". Later generations called him Du Shiyi and Du Gongbu, and also called him Du Shaoling and Du Caotang.
About 65,438+0,500 poems of Du Fu have been preserved, most of which are collected by Du Gongbu.
Wang Chun 1
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
2. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
3. Wang Yue
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
4. quatrains
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army.
The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.
Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.
Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .
Step 6 climb high
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
7.shu xiang
Where is the temple of the famous prime minister in a pine forest near the Silk City?
The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves.
The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations.
But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats.
8. Meet Li Guinian at the lower reaches of the river.
In the Qi family, I often see your performances; Before urging the wine hall, I praised your art many times.
Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.
9. Looking for flowers alone in the seven quatrains by the river
Fifth.
The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring.
Clusters of peach blossoms bloom by the river. Are they dark red or light red?
Sixth.
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
Seventh.
Love flowers don't want to die, but they are afraid to spend all their years urging each other.
It's easy to drop flowers when flowers bloom to the peak. Bud, please discuss it slowly.
10, remembering brothers on a moonlit night
The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
1 1, climb Yueyang Tower
I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower.
The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water.
There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat.
The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing.
12, two quatrains
one
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.
Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
Secondly,
The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn.
I watched it again this spring. When is the year of return?
13, Octagonal Diagram
During the Three Kingdoms period, you made unparalleled achievements, and you gained a permanent reputation by invading.
This river won't divert the stones from your disposal, and you will always regret that you will destroy Wu's unwise.
14, send flowers green
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 song should only exist in the sky. How many times can the world listen to it?
15, a night abroad
The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast.
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.
I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! .
Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! .
16, moonlit night
In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room.
For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.
Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.
When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? .
17, climbing stairs
Flowers are close to tall buildings and far away from my hometown. I am very sad. There are disasters everywhere in this country, so I climbed up to see them.
The spring scenery of Jinjiang flooded in, and the clouds on the mountain, ancient, varied and changeable.
The imperial court, like the North Star, will not change in the end, and the Western Hills of Kohl will not invade Tibet.
However, I felt sorry for the sorrow of a long-lost emperor at dusk and talked with Fu Liang at sunset.
18, nine front plugs
Sixth.
The bow should be the hardest, and the archer should shoot the longest.
Shooters should shoot horses, and leaders should catch their leaders.
There is a limit to killing people, and all countries have national boundaries.
As long as we can stop the enemy's invasion, is it possible to fight and kill more people?
Seventh.
Driving horses in rain and snow, the army entered the mountains.
A dangerous path carries a cold stone, which means falling between the ice layers.
I went to John. When will a city be built?
At dusk, the clouds swim south, unattainable.
19, dreaming of Li Bai, second
Clouds are floating in the sky, but old friends have gone for a long time.
I see you in my dreams every night, and you know what you mean to me.
The difference is that you always look in a hurry and always talk about how easy it is to meet.
There are many dangerous waves on the rivers and lakes, and I am worried that your ship will capsize and sink.
When he went out, he scratched his head with white hair and regretted that he had failed his life.
Gao Che Li Fu filled the capital, and you were brilliant, and you were haggard.
Who can say that the principle of justice is not Qiren in old age, but innocent bondage?
Even if there is a good name handed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to make up for the sad loss.
20. Guests arrive
The north and south of the thatched cottage are all springs, and the flock of gulls flew in.
The old lady didn't sweep the flower path for the guests. Today, it's only for you. Chai Men hasn't opened it for you yet, but it will open it for you today.
Too far from the city, too far from good food, too thin family background, only old wine.
Shall we call my old neighbor to join us, call him through the fence and empty the jar? .
2 1, crazy
Wan Li Qiaoxi Caotang, Baihuatan water is surging waves.
The wind is full of Cui Xiao Juan Juan, and the rain is fragrant in Ran Ran.
The book of an old friend is broken, and the color of a hungry child is bleak.
If you want to fill the blank, you have to let go, and the madman who laughs at himself will be even crazier.
22. Eight poems of Qiu Xing, the first part.
Yulu withered maple forest, Wushan Wuxia bleak.
Between the river and the sky, the waves are rough and the clouds are covered with fog.
Cong Ju shed tears the other day. She was alone in the boat.
Cold clothes push knives and rulers everywhere, and Baidicheng is anxious.
23, Qujiang two songs
one
A flower flew away, but it was spring, and the wind was so sad.
And look at the flowers and eyes, don't hurt your lips.
Emeralds are nested in the small hall by the river, and unicorns lie on the edge of the garden.
If we push physics carefully, there will be eating, drinking and having fun, so why not go this way as a floating glory.
Secondly,
Go back to spring clothes every day and go home drunk every day.
Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old.
Pierce the butterfly deeply, and the dragonfly flies leisurely with the water.
The scenery of the message is flowing, which is not contrary to the temporary reward.
Twenty-four poems, five poems about historic sites, and the third poem.
Thousands of mountains and valleys are close to Jingmen, and girls grow up here.
She came out of the purple palace and entered the desert. Now she has become a green grave in the yellow dusk.
Her face! Can you imagine the spring wind? Huan Peikong is the soul of jathyapple.
The Tatar song on her jade guitar tells her eternal sadness.
25. Li Bai in spring
Li Bai's poems are unparalleled, and his superb creativity is far beyond ordinary people.
Li Bai's poems are the fresh wind of Yu Xin's poems and the backbone of Jun Zai's works.
Now, I am alone on the spring tree in Weibei, and you are on each side of the sun, sunset and sky in the southeast, and you can only miss.
When can we have another drink and discuss our poems?
On the 26th, it snowed.
Most of the people crying on the battlefield are the ghosts of the newly killed soldiers, only the old people who are sad to write poems.
At dusk, suddenly snowflakes are dancing in the wind.
Abandoning the ladle is green, and the fire in the furnace is red.
The news of the front-line battle and the news of his wife and sisters are unknown. Sadness sits in the air with his hands in the air.
Jian Peijun.
What if the autumn wind blows if you don't defend yourself?
Spend Albert Venn Dicey for a while, but a few leaves sink.
The weak spring breeze came early, and the long night was full of dew.
Shake it down after the rivers and lakes, and you are afraid to waste your time.
28. Give it to Li Bai
Qiu Lai is very concerned about him, but he is not ashamed of Ge Hong for cinnabar.
Crazy songs, empty life, who is domineering?
29. the lonely goose
A lone goose doesn't want to drink water, refuses to eat, just flies low and longs for its companion.
The geese disappear in the sea of clouds, who will pity the geese in the sky?
Looking at the horizon, I seem to see the figure of my companion; The voice in the valley seems to hear the voice of the companion.
Wild birds don't understand the lonely goose's heart, but make noise for their own voice.
30. Jiangcun
The clear river winds around the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer.
Since I left, I have come to Liang, and I am very close to seagulls in the water.
The old lady is using a chessboard, and the younger son is making a hook with an injection.
As long as some old friends give me some money, what do I ask?
3 1, the script is six quatrains.
one
Yu Xin's articles were more mature in his later years, and his pen was superb and vigorous, like a tide, with ease.
People today laugh at him and blame his works. If Yu Xin is still alive, I'm afraid he will really regard you as an afterlife.
Secondly,
"Lu" and "Lu" are the highest achievements of their creation under the conditions of that time.
After the life of your generation has all turned to dust, nothing will hurt the torrent flowing to the endless river.
Wang Ye.
Xishan is covered with snow all year round, and the three cities are heavily stationed; Nanjiao Bridge spans the majestic Jinjiang River.
After years of war in China, several brothers have been unable to hear from each other; It's a long way from each other, and I'm the only one, right?
Instead, they will hand over the bodies of Gemini in the light of late autumn; So far, not a drop of merit has repaid the wise Huang Sheng.
I travel by horse alone, and my horizons are often wide. The world economy is in recession, which is unimaginable.
33. On the value of water in rivers like the sea.
I like to try to find a good poem all my life. The language of the poem is not surprising, and I will not stop.
People are getting older and older, and writing poems is perfunctory. With flowers and birds in spring, there is no deep sadness in the past.
I have a new clothes and a stockade by the river. I can fish leisurely. I have prepared a wooden raft to replace the boat in the river.
I hope that Tao Yuanming, Xie Lingyun and other poetry masters will definitely chat with each other and have a tea party.
34.jianghan
I am wandering in Jianghan belt, and I miss my homeland and can't return. In the vast world, I am just a pedantic old Confucian.
The sky is far away, and the moon is lonely all night.
The heart of the setting sun is still strong, and the autumn wind is sick.
Since ancient times, the old horse has not spent its physical strength because of its wisdom. Therefore, although I am old and sicker, I can still do it.
35. The water sill has two hearts.
one
The hut is far away from the hustle and bustle of Chengdu, with a spacious courtyard, no villages around and boundless vision.
Clear water, almost drowning both sides; Green trees and flowers in full bloom in the evening.
It was drizzling, and the fish jumped out of the water happily; The breeze is blowing gently, and the swallows slant across the sky.
The city is crowded with thousands of people; There are only two Three Lamps District here, and it's free.
Secondly,
The weather in Sichuan Province often rains at night, and the sky is clearly clear by the railings beside the water.
The flowers were drenched by the rain, the trees were covered with thick puddles, and my clothes and pillows were dry.
I can't bear the current infirmity, but also the utilitarian and floating value.
Pour the wine slowly, I rely on it to accompany me for a lifetime.
36. return to wild goose
Spring has come, when can I go home from my hometown?
The heartbroken Jiangcheng geese fly north.
37. Poor Bank of Communications
The number of thin hands need not be counted.
However, you see, the ancient Guan Zhong, the rich and poor gentleman's Bao Shuya, was abandoned like dirt.
38 years old, at the end of the year
At the end of the year, I am a guest from afar, and I still fight in the corner.
Smoke invades the snow ridge, and drums move the river.
The world is bleeding day by day. Who volunteered in the court?
Save time. Do you dare to love it? Loneliness and fear.
The month
Autumn is near in the sky, and the moon is clear on the ground.
When you enter the river, the toad will live forever.
Only beneficial to Dan Xin, can add white invention.
If you know the land like the back of your hand, don't follow the western camp of the country.
40. Snacks on board
In the cold wind, there is hardly a bite of rice, sitting on the ground, sitting on the ground, the crow is old, sewed many times, and wears a brown hat on his head.
Spring water, rivers, so floating on the boat is like sitting in the clouds; My body is getting weaker and my eyesight is dim. Looking at the flowers on the shore is like a mist.
The listless curtains saw butterflies flying by; Seagulls skimmed over the rapids.
Standing in the direction of Tanzhou, looking north, looking straight at Chang 'an, the sky is like a white cloud, and there is a van parked there, suddenly worried.