Du Fu's Poems Concerning the Country and the People 1. Du Fu's Poems Concerning the Country and the People
The hope of spring Du Fu, though a leopard cannot change his spots, has a long history of mountains and rivers.
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. Before going out, nine Du Fu songs went to their hometown and Jiaohe.
The government has a deadline, and the desperate baby is in trouble. Your soil is already very rich, and there is still much to be explored.
Abandon the kindness of parents, submit to humiliation and do your duty. I have been away from home for a long time, and I am not bullied by my disciples.
Whether it is broken or not, people are dying all the time. Take off the reins and the hair in your hand.
Down from Wan Ren Mountain, I bent down to try on the flag. Sharpen the knife and whimper the water, and the red blade of the water hurts the hand.
I want to be heartbroken, and I have been in a mess for a long time. There is nothing to be angry about when my husband promises to the country.
Fame and fortune, fighting bones will soon rot. Sending an apprentice is long and far.
Life and death move forward, effortless and not angry. When you meet an acquaintance, you will attach a book to your six relatives.
Alas, the two will never be the same again. Take me all the way to the three armies.
In the army, the Lord would rather hear all the joys and sorrows. I saw Hu riding across the river, and suddenly more than 100 people were in groups of three or five.
I started as a slave. When did I make meritorious service? 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? Driving horses in rain and snow, the army entered the mountains.
The path is dangerously holding cold stones, which means falling into the ice. I went to John. When will a city be built?
At dusk, the clouds swim south, unattainable. If you are alone with me, you will get dizzy.
Men's swords are four or five strokes, and the other army is coming to me. The name of Lu belongs to the king, and the Yuanmen is awarded by the neck.
What's the point of winning by diving into the ranks? I have been in the army for more than ten years, and I can work without grievances.
Everyone is expensive and wants to be ashamed of being the same. The battle for the Central Plains lies in virtue and honor.
A husband has four ambitions, but he can resign from poverty. The thatched cottage was broken by the autumn wind. Du Fu growled in August and autumn, and my three hairs rolled up.
Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao. The children in Nancun bully me, and I can't stand being a thief in the opposite direction and openly carrying Mao into the bamboo forest.
My lips are burnt, my mouth is dry, and I can't breathe. When I came back, I sighed at my staff. In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark.
This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain.
How can you get wet all night since you are in a mess and don't get enough sleep! There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which greatly protect all the smiles of the poor in the world, and the wind and rain are as quiet as mountains. Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone! Du Fu's book, which is the famous Prime Minister's Temple, is in a deep 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. Du Fu, a wanderer, heard the drums that predicted the battle. It was the first call of autumn, a wild goose from the border.
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. Du Fu boarded Yueyang Tower. I have heard of Dongting Lake for a long time, and now I have finally boarded this building.
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. Xiyue Sanzhai is snow-white, and the south lake water shines on the long bridge.
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. Du Fu's flowers are as high as my window, which hurts the wanderer's heart, because from this height, I feel sad everywhere.
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, in the twilight, I felt sorry for the sorrow of a long-lost emperor. I sang the songs that his prime minister sang when he was not unfamiliar on the mountain. Gordon Du Fu sobbed from the vast sky in the gale, and birds flew home on the clear lake and white beach.
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. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Meat China.
2. Poetry expressing feelings of home and country
1, the moon shines on Kyushu, and several families are happy and sad. -Yang Wanli's "Zhi Zhu Ci"
2, I laugh at the sky and want to keep my courage. -Tan Sitong's The Wall of Prison
3, where there is no one in this world, I am afraid it is difficult to repay the heart of a strong man. -Gu's "Sea"
4, but make Longcheng fly, don't teach Huma to spend Yinshan. -Wang Changling's "Plug"
5. The patriotism of martyrs is also like home. -Ge Hong's "Bao Puzi's External Articles are Widely Approved"
6. Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. -Mai "On China's Survival Depends on Today"
7. The poor bones by the river are still living in deep dreams. -Chen Tao's "Longxi"
8, try to see that the natural moat is gaining wisdom, and don't believe that the Central Plains is not surnamed Zhu. -Zheng Chenggong's Starting from Guazhou to Jinling
9. Pity the chrysanthemums in my hometown, and they should bloom on the battlefield. -Cen Can's "Thinking about Chang 'an Hometown on March 9th"
10, I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason. -Wang Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu"
1 1, but all beings are full and will not hesitate to die. -Li Gang's sick cow
12, Fu Jian's trombone returns, and the wind and rain are whistling in Qian Shan. -Kang Youwei's "Leaving the Capital and Leaving the Gentleman"
13, the doctor cured the sore in front of him, but dug out his heart. -Nie Zhongyi's "Yong Tian Jia"
14, he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! . -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering My Brother
15, Yueguan Qin, Long March people did not return. -Wang Changling's "March"
16, embracing the mountains and rivers for three feet, making you feel at home everywhere. -Hong Xiuquan's Poem on Sword
17, I am not afraid of being smashed into pieces, but I want to keep my innocence in the world. -Yu Qian's Lime Song
18, the frost is full of painstaking efforts, sprinkling Qianfeng Qiuyedan. -Qi Jiguang's "Wang Quetai"
After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring
20, one flute and one sword, Pingshang, negative for fifteen years. -Gong Zizhen's Mangan
2 1, there are thousands of buildings in Ande, which greatly protect all the smiles of the poor people in the world, and the wind and rain are not moving like mountains. -Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage
22. The poor bones by the Wuding River are still living in the dream of spring-Chen Tao's Longxi.
23. Du Fu worships tears again, and Jingwei fills the sea endlessly. -Huang Zunxian "Send Ren Liang's father in the same year"
24. It was reported that Han Xing didn't check it, and I recommended Xuanyuan with my blood. -Lu Xun's self-titled portrait
25, but all beings are full, and sick and sick. -Li Gang's sick cow
26. If there is no north-south road outside the door, people should avoid parting. -Du Mu's farewell
27. Worry about the world first, and enjoy it later. -Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower"
I took a long breath to hide my tears and mourn the hardships of people's lives. -Qu Yuan's "Li Sao"
3. There are more than five poems that reflect Du Fu's concern for the country and the people.
The most famous ones are Three Officials and Three Partings.
Racing, racing, racing, Ma Xiaoxiao, each of you is carrying a bow and quiver. My parents, my parents, my wife and children all ran to see them. When they marched, the dust covered the sky and they couldn't see xian yangqiao.
They shouted as they ran, pulling your sleeve, and their sad voices floated into the sky! Passers-by asked the soldiers how they got there, saying only that the roster was frequently recruited. Some people go to the north of the Yellow River at the age of fifteen, even if they go to the western border to open up wasteland at the age of forty.
When they set out, the mayor wrapped them in headscarves. Now their headscarves are all white, and they are still at the border! On the border, people's blood flows like the sea, while the heart of Emperor Wu is still beating for the war. Do you know that in the mountainous areas in the east of China, in 200 areas and thousands of villages, nothing grows except weeds! Even if a strong woman plows the field with a hoe, nothing will grow on the crops in the field.
Moreover, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty can fight hard, and there is no difference between chickens and dogs when they are rushed to fight. Although the elders have doubts, how dare those who serve complain? Just like this winter, we didn't stop the soldiers west of Hangukou from enlisting.
The county magistrate urgently urges people to pay taxes. Where does the tax come from? If you really know that boys are a bad thing, you might as well have a girl. Who can get married and live in a neighbor's house, while we bury our children underground! Don't you see, on the edge of Qinghai, the bones of soldiers killed since ancient times have not been buried.
New ghosts hate old ghosts crying, and ghosts cry when they are wet. On the third day of the third month, the weather is fresh, two people are on the road, and many beautiful women are walking in Chang 'an seaside. Dignified attitude, lofty and quiet personality, plump skin, thin and moderate figure.
Embroidered gold and silver silk unicorn in late spring. Jade flowers hanging from their temples hang on their temples.
The beads behind them press the waist and weigh the body steadily. Several of them are relatives of the imperial concubine and two wives of Guo and Qin.
The jade steamer is served with fragrant pots and purple humps, and the crystal plate is served with delicious white fish. Although their unicorn horn food sticks are lazily lifted, exquisite phoenix meat cleavers are rarely used.
Huangmenfei [leather empty] does not move the dust, and constantly brings precious dishes from the royal chef. When solemn flutes and drums summon gods, guests should abide by various rules.
How arrogant a horse owner is. He dismounted from the embroidered carpet and went into the tent. Snow-like duckweed is easy to fall and cover, and bluebirds fly to the ground in red silk handkerchief.
Yang Jiaqi's flame is extremely powerful and unparalleled. Please don't go near it, lest the Prime Minister be furious! I am just an old woodcutter, sobbing in a low voice, quietly following the winding river like the shadow of spring. There are thousands of palaces on the shore and new branches of willows. Who are you green for? ? I remember a colorful flag floating in the south garden, with thousands of colors, layered on top of each other.
The first lady of the kingdom, from the Sun Palace, waited on the emperor's royal chariot. The cavalry in front of them were all holding bows and arrows, and discerning horses were chewing gold.
An archer, chest up, went through the clouds and hit a pair of birds with one arrow. Where are those perfect eyes and those pearly teeth? A blood-stained soul has no home and nowhere to go! A clear wave flowed eastward, crossing the Diaolou Mountain Path, and there was no news.
Compassionate people shed tears and hoped that she would be as eternal as rivers and flowers? Tatars on horseback, in the dim twilight, covered the town with dust. I fled to the south, but I was still staring at the throne in the north. Along the wall of the capital, a white-headed crow, mourning the queen's grandson, flew to the entrance of autumn and screamed at night.
Then he turned around again and pecked at the roof of a building. The owner of this building, a powerful China man, had fled in front of the Tatars. Now his golden whip is broken, his nine horses are dead, and his own flesh and bones are scattered in the wind.
Yao Xiabao ["definitely" is the king] Green Coral, the prince on the street corner, crying! Whoever wants to give him a fake name, anyone asks him, just a poor guy, hoping to get a job. Hiding in the grass and thorns for a hundred days, from head to toe are displayed on him.
However, since their first emperor, all the hooked noses, these dragons look different from ordinary people. The wolf is in the palace now, and the dragon has disappeared in the desert. Prince, be very careful of your most sacred person! .
I dare not talk to you for a long time on the open road, nor dare I stand beside you for a while. Last night, the spring breeze smelled of blood, and camels from the East were everywhere in the ancient capital.
Our soldiers in the north are healthy in body and hands. Oh, why are they so brave in the past and so cowardly now? ! Our emperor, we heard, has given his son the throne, and the leader of the southern border is loyal. Huamen □ ("Die for a new knife") Please avenge yourself, but still be careful-hide yourself from being stabbed by a dagger! Unfortunate prince, I beg you, always be vigilant until the strength of the five imperial tombs comes to help you.
Tonight, on a moonlit night [deer], I watched it alone from her bedroom window. 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? ? Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
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. Flowers are covered, the palace is darkened, vigils are held in the left courtyard of the palace, and birds are chirping to find a habitat.
In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight. I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind murmured, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott.
I have a petition to submit in the morning. I have been asking what time it is all night. Zhide just came out of Beijing Jinguangmen in the second year and asked to return to Fengxiang. In the early Yuan Dynasty, it was picked up from the left and moved to Huazhou.
Say goodbye to your relatives, because you are out of this door. Have a sad past.
This year, from Jinmen Road to Fengxiang and the western suburbs of Chang 'an, there is a history that rebels are in chaos. Until now, when I think about it, I am still worried. Some people are not attracted back and are still afraid of honesty.
Now that the imperial court is back, it's all over the city, and the emperor has sent me away again? Forget it, my mediocrity is getting old day by day, bid farewell to Chang 'an and look back at the cornices of Qiangong! A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle and remembered my brothers in the moonlight night. The first call of autumn came from a wild goose on the border.
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. For Li Bai at the end of the sky, a cold wind is blowing from the distant sky. What are you thinking, old friend? ? The geese never answered me, and the rivers, lakes and seas were flooded by rain.
A poet should be careful to prosper, but the devil can trouble a vagrant. It should be * * * murder. Throw him the poem, where he drowned himself in the Milo River.
This is the place where your comrades must leave you, bid farewell to General Yan at Ji Feng Station, and turn at the foot of these purple mountains. When can we raise our glasses again? We walked in the moonlight last night.
Everyone in every county praises you and can't bear to leave you. How glorious you are in the Three Dynasties. Now I go back to my riverside village and enter the final loneliness.
Now I have to come back from this distant place and leave Premier Fang's grave. I will dismount next to your lonely grave. The place where I stood was wet with my tears, and the sky was dark with broken clouds.
I once played chess with the Prime Minister, and now I want to take the dagger he wants to my master. But I only saw petals falling, and I only heard Suzaku respond.
The breeze rippled on the grass bank, stayed out all night, passed through the night and blew to my still high mast. The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.
If only my art could make me famous. Free my sick old age from the office! . Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! .
Climbing Yueyang Tower, I've heard about Dongting Lake for a long time, and now I'm climbing this building. 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.
Where is the Shuxiang Mingxiang Temple? 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.
4. Du Fu's patriotic poems
spring scenery
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.
Spring Hope is a poem written by Du Fu, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty. The first four sentences of this poem describe the miserable and dilapidated scene of Chang 'an in spring, with ups and downs. In the last four sentences, the poet's feelings of caring for relatives and state affairs are full of bitterness and indignation.
The rhyme of the whole poem is rigorous. In the couplet, "Where are the petals like tears?" should be the sigh of the first couplet, "And the lonely bird has sung her grief?" should be the worry of homesickness in the couplet, while in the last couplet, the poet's patriotic feelings are fully expressed by emphasizing the deep sorrow and the delicate confrontation and tragic voice.
Vernacular translation
When the country fell, only the mountains and rivers remained the same, and the urban areas were overgrown with weeds in spring.
I am worried and sad, but I will cry when I see the flowers bloom. It pains me to leave my family.
The war has not stopped in March, and the letters from home are precious and can be worth thousands of dollars.
I only scratch my head when I am depressed and upset, so that my white hair is sparse and I can't insert it.
Extended data:
Background:
In November (755) of Tianbao 14th year of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, An Lushan rebelled against the Tang Dynasty. In June of the following year, the rebels captured Tongguan, and Tang Xuanzong fled to Sichuan in a hurry. In July, Prince Hengli succeeded to the throne in Lingwu (now Ningxia), assisting Tang Suzong.
When Du Fu heard the news, he settled down in Duzhou and went to Suzong Court alone. Unfortunately, he was captured by the rebels on the way and sent to Chang 'an, but he was not imprisoned because of his humble position.
In the spring of the second year (757) from Tang Suzong to Germany, Du Fu, who was in the occupied area, witnessed the depression in Chang 'an and wrote this masterpiece that will be told for generations.
5. Du Fu's poems about the fate of the country and the sufferings of the people.
1, "Spring Hope" Tang Dynasty: Although Du Fu's country was broken, the mountains and rivers lived forever, and the vegetation turned green in spring.
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. Chang' an fell and the country was broken, leaving only mountains and rivers; Spring has come, and Chang 'an, which is sparsely populated, has dense vegetation.
Sentimental state affairs, tears can't help splashing, birds are heart-pounding, which only increases sadness but not hatred. The continuous war has continued until now, and there are few letters at home. A letter is worth tens of thousands of gold.
Worried, scratching my head, my white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can't insert it. 2, "The hut was blown by the autumn wind" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu roared in August and autumn, and rolled up my Sanhe grass.
Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao. The children in Nancun bully me. I can stand being a thief.
I openly carried Mao into the bamboo forest, and my lips were so dry that I couldn't breathe. When I came back, I sighed on crutches. In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark.
This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain.
How can you get wet all night since you are in a mess and don't get enough sleep! There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which makes all the poor people in the world very happy! The wind and rain are calm as a mountain. Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone! In late August and autumn, the wind roared and swept away several layers of thatch on my roof.
The thatched grass flew across Huanhuaxi and scattered on the other side of the river. The high-flying thatch is wrapped around the high treetops, and the low-flying thatch floats and sinks into ponds and depressions.
A group of children in Nancun bullied me, so they had the heart to be "thieves" to grab things face to face and run into the bamboo forest with thatch in their arms. I'm thirsty and I can't stop drinking. When I came back, I sighed alone on crutches.
After a while, the wind stopped and the dark clouds in the sky were as black as ink. In late autumn, the sky becomes dark and foggy. This cloth has been covered for years, cold and hard, like an iron plate.
The child's sleeping posture is not good and the quilt is torn. When it rains, the roof leaks, and there is no dry place at home. The rain on the roof keeps leaking down like hemp thread.
Since the Anshi Rebellion, I haven't slept much. The nights are long, and the house leaks when it rains. How can I stay until dawn! How can we make thousands of spacious and tall houses generally shelter the poor scholars in the world and make them smile! As safe as a mountain. Alas! When will such a towering house appear in front of me? At that time, even if my hut is blown down by the autumn wind, I will willingly freeze to death myself! 3. The banks of the Yellow River recovered by the imperial army in the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu, news came from this distant west 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! . Outside the sword gate, the good news came suddenly, and the government forces recovered the northern part of Hebei.
When I am happy, tears are all over my clothes. Looking back on his wife and children, he has also swept away the gloom and rolled up his poems, which made the whole family ecstatic.
I want to drink and sing and go back to my hometown together in spring. My soul has already soared, so I went from the dam to Wuxia, then to Xiangyang and went straight to Luoyang.
4, "Stone Family" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu threw himself into a stone village and arrested people at night. The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch.
Why are officials angry? Why do women cry? Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng. One man attached a book, and two men died.
Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead! There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson. And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out.
Although an old woman is weak, please come back at night. If you are in a hurry to serve Shirley in the river and Yang, you might as well prepare the meal in the morning.
The night is long and silent, like crying and choking. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.
At night, I stayed in Shihao Village, and officers came to recruit soldiers at night. The old man fled over the wall, and the old woman went out to check.
How fierce the officers shouted! How pitiful the old woman is crying! I heard the old woman say that my three sons are going to serve in Yecheng. One of the sons sent back a message that two sons had just died in battle.
Let the living live one day at a time, and the dead will never be resurrected! There is no one else at home, only a grandson who is nursing. Because of the grandson, his mother has never left, and there is no complete dress in and out.
Although the old woman is old and weak, please let me follow you back to camp overnight. Go to Heyang to apply for a job and prepare breakfast for the troops.
Late at night, the voice disappeared, and I vaguely heard a low and intermittent cry. When he left at dawn, he only said goodbye to the old man.
5, "Newly Married" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's rabbit silk is attached to hemp, so it is not long. It is better to abandon the roadside than to marry a woman and ask for a husband.
If you become a wife, you won't warm your bed. It is too hasty to say goodbye at dusk.
Although your trip is not far, keep the border and go to Heyang. I'm not clear. Why should I worship my aunt?
When my parents raised me, they made me hide day and night. If you have a daughter, you will get a chicken and a dog.
You're going to die today, and you're forced to suffer. Swear to go with you, the situation is yellow.
Don't worry about the wedding, work hard. Women in the army are afraid of being soldiers.
Because I am a poor woman, I have always been a prostitute. Lolo quit and washed his red makeup.
Looking up at a hundred birds flying, your body will double. There are many personnel mistakes, facing Jun Yong.
Tussah twines low grass and hemp, how can its vines climb far! It's better to marry your daughter to someone who wants to join the army than to leave her on the side of the road earlier! You and I got married and didn't even sleep on the mattress once; I got married in a hurry last night and said goodbye in a hurry this morning. Is this wedding too short, too short! You went to Heyang to fight, although it is not far from home, it is already a frontier; We haven't held a big ceremony to worship our ancestors, so how can we ask people to visit our in-laws? When I was a daughter, my parents never let me show my face, no matter day or night; There is a saying that "marry a chicken with a chicken, and marry a dog with a dog." Now that I am married to your family, my parents are looking forward to peace! You are going to the battlefield today, and I will bury my pain in my heart; I wish I could go with you. I'm afraid the situation is urgent and the military situation is changeable. You don't have to be sad about your wedding, but you should contribute a lot to your country in the war. I can't go with you. Women join the army. I'm afraid it will affect morale.
Alas! I am the daughter of a poor family and finally made this silk wedding dress; But from now on, I will take it off, wash the powder face to face and wait for you wholeheartedly! You see, the birds in the sky are flying freely, regardless of size, in pairs; But it is an unpleasant thing in the world.
6. Poems expressing Du Fu's dissatisfaction with the rulers and his concern for the destiny of the country.
1. A poem expressing Du Fu's dissatisfaction with the ruler: the wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.
The county magistrate urgently urges people to pay taxes. Where does the tax come from? But I feel that singing has ghosts and gods. How can I know that I am starving to fill the valley? The blood in the border court is like a sea, and the heart of Emperor Wu is still beating for the war. Yuzhou killed the secretariat the year before last, and Kaizhou killed the secretariat this year. Thieves play with tigers and wolves, and cannibals prefer to keep their wives. Have you ever seen Qinghai head and abandoned bones?
The new ghost wails there, and the old one is loudest in the stormy dark sky. The theme is favorable and arrogant.
People on the sidelines dare not discuss, and those who discuss will die. Cao Yong, an official in Chi County, is a talented person. He is as agile as ice and snow.
Who is worried about Chang 'an's bitter cold? Du Ye Ling's old bones is about to break. 2. Du Fu's poems about the country and the people: A leopard cannot change his spots, but a leopard cannot change his spots.
Our emperor, we heard, has given his son the throne, and the leader of the southern border is loyal. The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.
Tatars on horseback, in the dim twilight, covered the town with dust. I fled to the south, but I was still staring at the throne in the north. The wilderness under the blue sky became silent, and 40 thousand soldiers died on this day.
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. If the state of the country is today, who will be responsible for the rebellion of Wuding? To make the country immortal, how can it be the Great Tang Dynasty?
I heard that Heyang was going to win, and Stuart was worried about Youyan. I heard that Bingzhou Town, Shang Shu Xun Shiqi.
When did Jibei pass? Customs declaration on the same day.
7. Poems expressing Du Fu's dissatisfaction with the rulers and his concern for the destiny of the country.
A poem expressing Du Fu's dissatisfaction with the ruler;
The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.
The county magistrate urgently urges people to pay taxes. Where does the tax come from?
But I feel that singing has ghosts and gods. How can I know that I am starving to fill the valley?
The blood in the border court is like a sea, and the heart of Emperor Wu is still beating for the war.
Yuzhou killed the secretariat the year before last, and Kaizhou killed the secretariat this year.
Thieves play with tigers and wolves, and cannibals prefer to keep their wives.
Didn't you see Qinghai Head, where all the old bones were abandoned?
The new ghost wails there, and the old one is loudest in the stormy dark sky.
The theme is favorable and arrogant.
People on the sidelines dare not discuss, and those who discuss will die.
Cao Yong, an official in Chi County, is a talented person. He is as agile as ice and snow.
Who is worried about Chang 'an's bitter cold? Du Ye Ling's old bones is about to break.
2. Du Fu's poems about the fate of the country:
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.
Our emperor, we heard, has given his son the throne, and the leader of the southern border is loyal.
The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.
Tatars on horseback, in the dim twilight, covered the town with dust. I fled to the south, but I was still staring at the throne in the north.
The wilderness under the blue sky became silent, and 40 thousand soldiers died on this day.
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.
If the state of the country is today, who will be responsible for the rebellion of Wuding?
To make the country immortal, how can it be the Great Tang Dynasty?
I heard that Heyang was going to win, and Stuart was worried about Youyan.
I heard that Bingzhou Town, Shang Shu Xun Shiqi.
When did Jibei pass? Customs declaration on the same day.