Du Fu
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?
The Hope of Spring Tang Du Fu
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers still exist. In spring, green trees and grasslands return, petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sorrows.
After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold, and I caressed my white hair. It has become so thin that it can no longer hold hairpins.
"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The night is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Night Tour in Zuogong Tang Du Fu
The flowers are dark and the palace is dark, the birds crow in the sky and the windows are bright, and the nine clouds are bright.
While I was waiting for the golden lock to turn, I heard the jade pendant jingling in the wind. I had a petition to submit in the morning, and I was asking what time it was all night.
"Meet Li Guinian in the River" Don Du Fu
It is common to see the house of the King of Qi, but Cui has heard of it several times before.
It's a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and I meet you when the flowers fall.
"Looking at Yue" Tang Du Fu
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. The creator has endowed all the mysterious nature here with elegance, and? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. ..
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. Once you climb to the top of the mountain and peek, you will see that other mountains are short in the sky. ..
Memories of Brothers on a Moonlit Night Don Du Fu
A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle. From the first call of a wild goose on the border in autumn, he knew that the dew would be frost tonight and the moonlight at home was so bright! .
Oh, my brothers, what's the point of my life without you? However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? .
A Night Abroad Don Du Fu
The breeze rippled on the grass bank, through the night, facing my motionless tall mast, the stars tilted down from the empty place, and the moon came from the upper reaches of 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! .
Tang Du Fu: The Story of Climbing Yueyang Tower
I have heard about Dongting Lake for a long time. Today, when I climb this tower, there is Wu in the east and Chu in the south, and I can see the world endlessly.
But no news of my relatives or friends has reached me. I am old and ill. I am alone with my boat. There are wars and mountains to the north of the Great Wall. How can I not cry here? .
Du Fu of Shuxiangtang
In a pine forest near the Silk City, there is a famous Prime Minister's Temple. The steps are dyed red by the green grass in spring, and birds are singing happily under the leaves.
The third call made him shoulder the national affairs. He gave his heart to two generations, but before he conquered, he died. Since then, heroes have been crying on their coats!
"Hakka" Tang Du Fu
North of me, south of me, spring is flooding. Day after day, I only see seagulls. My road is full of petals-I cleaned it for others, and my thatched cottage door has been closed-but now it is open for you.
It's a long way to the market. I can't give you much, but in my hut, we have old wine in our cups. Shall we ask my old neighbor to join us and call the rest of the cups through the fence?
"Hope? Don du fu
The mountains in the west and the three fortified towns are covered with snow. The water in this southern lake shines on the long bridge, but the wind and dust from the sea to the sea stop me and my brothers. I can't help crying. I am so far away.
I have nothing to look forward to now except my old illness. I am not as useful to my country as a speck of dust riding on the edge of town. I observe the chaos of the world on the horizon day after day!
"The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army" Tang Du Fu
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.
In the green spring, I began to go home, sing my songs loudly and drink my wine! Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .
Du Fu in Gordon Tang Dynasty
In the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing, birds fly home on the clear lake, white sand leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll forward.
I came from three thousand miles away. With the sadness of autumn and my hundred years of sorrow, I climbed this height alone, and the bad luck laid a biting frost on my temples. Heartache and fatigue were the thick dust in my wine.
Du Fu in Dengloutang
Flowers, as high as my window, hurt a homeless man's heart, because I see from this height that sadness is everywhere. The bright silk river in spring floats between the earth and heaven, just like a cloud on the jade peak, between ancient times and the present.
Although the country has been established for a while, it is as strong as the North Star, and thieves dare not go out of the Western Hills! 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.
Du Fu in Tang Dynasty: The Third of Five Epic Poems
Thousands of mountains and valleys are near Jingmen, and the girl of light grew up in the village where she grew up. She left the Purple Palace and went into the wasteland, and now she has become a green grave in the twilight.
Her face! Can you imagine the spring wind? Her soul came back in the moonlight, singing the songs of Tatar jingling on her jade guitar, telling her eternal sadness.
Du fu in Tang dynasty
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating.
Du Fu in Qiuxingtang
Dew withered maple, Wushan Wuxia bleak. The waves between rivers surge with the sky, and clouds cover the fog.
Cong Ju shed tears the other day, and the lonely boat is the heart of her hometown.
Du fu in Tang dynasty
Jincheng silk tube day after day, half into the river and half into the clouds.
This song should only exist in the sky, and people can hear it several times.
"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu
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.
Du Fu's poems are numerous, let's take his classic works as an example.