I have played several plays in the collection, but I have never been lazy. I was led to ride horses in the sand garden.
Especially really catching Jinjiang fish. Xie An tireless boarding fee, Ruan Ji how to know etiquette.
It's a waste of time to go out of town.
In the rain, Zhong Cheng and Gong Yan sent a message and recorded a stunt. He answered Du Fu with two stunts.
Rain reflects the palace que and insults poetry, and Rongyuan is willing to go to the barbarian period.
Although the old man by the river is weak, he wants to clean his fishing line on a sunny day.
Rain clouds clear the stream, and white sand and bluestone have no mud first.
All you have to do is cut down the bamboo to open up wasteland and listen to Ma Si with a stick.
Xie Yin Zhongcheng sent a bottle of Du Fu to Taoist milk wine in Qingcheng Mountain.
The mountain bottle of milk wine is clear and fragrant.
Whip the fisherman, wash the lamp and taste the horse.
Qi Huangong opened the thatched cottage in midsummer and took Du Fu with him.
The bamboo kitchen washes the jade plate, and the lace immediately strings the gold saddle. Unless the messenger asks for an emergency,
The general knows his generosity. After a hundred years in Chai Men, the grass pavilion is cold in May.
See if the fishing boat turns into the daytime and if the old farmer has sex.
Gong Yan's banquet, chanting the painting of Shu Dao (empty word) Du Fu.
It's quiet in the mansion, and the map is full of heroes. Jiange Xingqiao North, Songling East, Songzhou.
Huayi Mountain keeps flowing, and the waters of Wu and Shu are connected. Xing meets the clouds, and the respect is not empty.
Send Gong Yan to the palace with ten rhymes of Du Fu.
Dinghu Lake looks like a new charter plane from a distance. How difficult the world is, the Central Plains remembers the old ministers.
Contrary to the times, I have history. Appreciate Zhang Tianbu, calmly and quietly.
The south map has feathers on its back, and the North Pole holds stars. Miss the drum, I will still think of that day, and Gong Ying will no longer talk about spring.
Leave the jade account empty, and worry about killing Chengdu people. Pavilion Road leads to Dandi, and the river beach is hidden.
The old Shu state in this life will return to Qin state even if it dies. If the public is on stage, don't love yourself in a crisis.
Send assistant minister Yan to Mianzhou, meet Du Fu's special envoy, and go to Jianglou.
Every difficulty in the wild, the bottom of the river extends. Send an envoy back to the DPRK. Sorry to be on the scene.
A little smoke gathered on Zhu, swaying slightly. Heavy ship depends on shallow wrasse, light bird cloud.
The sill is steep and the valley is back, and the window is empty. The lights are far and near, and the moonlight is quiet and far-reaching.
There are visitors to the DPRK in the city, who are drunk and then participate. Thank you for your poor life and sing a long song.
These * * *, until Sun Xian. If you don't work hard, Zhu Hu will close the door, and you will wait for the Baihe to sink.
Du Fu bid farewell to General Yan at the station.
Send you away from here, green hills and empty air, double parting. 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. After seeing you off, I went back to Jiangcun village and spent the rest of my life alone.
I will write it on the way to Chengdu Caotang, and send five poems by Du Fu from Gong Zheng first.
I have to go back to the hut, back to Chengdu, and then cut for Wen Weng. But in order to make Yan Lu yield,
Dare to say that pine and bamboo have been in famine for a long time. Fish knows the origin of point C is beautiful, but wine remembers the barrel without vinegar.
Five horses used to know the path, and several letters were sent back to their latent husbands.
There are white apples everywhere on the Qingjiang River, so you can still see spring in the garden. Snow Mountain Boy Scouts have no military power,
There is a host in Jinli. Don't blame children for delaying common people, and don't teach geese and ducks to annoy neighbors.
Xichi didn't feel romantic, and Jingzhou was revived.
Bamboo is cold and sand is green, and thorns are close at hand. Passers-by have to worry about going in and out,
People don't solve things themselves. Bookmarks are wrapped in cobwebs, and horseshoes are sent to the wild mountain bridge.
Why don't you judge yourself drunk first?
Often bitter sand collapses and damages the medicine bar, and it also falls from the river sill. Song Xin doesn't hate thousands of feet,
Evil bamboo should be cut into pieces. Physiology only depends on brother Huang's later years, and he has to pay for the purple elixir.
After three years of running around, I believe there is a human who is hard to go.
The west of Jinguan City is troubled, and Wupi is homesick. In the past, I joined the army for fear.
I am afraid of my neighbors from today on. Looking back, the world is more nostalgic.
* * * It is better to walk in lotus clothes than to share the lark array.
Yan Gong Zheng abdicated to Du Fu.
It is the weak who are conceited and have their roots uprooted. Whispering jade account, jade kiss bead curtain.
There is no purple smoke set, ethereal and clear. When a hundred feet, cover it with high eaves.
Yan Zheng's public houses are the same as Du Fu's chanting of bamboo (Dexiang character).
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall. The color invades the book late, and the shadow is cooler than the bottle.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance. But without cutting, I will meet the clouds.
Gong Guild Hall in Yan Zheng, Guan Feng painted Ten Rhymes (Forget Ci) by the Tuojiang River in Minshan.
Tuo water in the seat, Minshan came to this hall. Bai Bo blows white walls, and green deer carves beams.
I was stunned by the cold fir and pine trees, and I doubted the fragrance of rhombohedra. Snow clouds are dotted and sand and grass are faint.
Wild geese in the mountains follow the fine place, and Sichuan neon drinks lightly. Chizhou is chaotic, and the stone is long.
Black Valley is not rain, and Feng Dan is not frost. Qiucheng Xuanpu is outside the city, next to the scenic Dongting.
The painting is extraordinary, you are excited. Don't thank the teacher, the road will be unforgettable.
In late autumn, accompany Yan to go boating in Maha Pool. The pool belongs to Zhangcheng (Du Fu)
The turbulent wind woke up, and the ship returned to the fog and rose from the embankment. Autumn falls in the high city, and the miscellaneous trees are lost in the evening.
Sit and touch Yuanyang, the jade in the nest is low. Not afraid of egrets, stay in Qingxi for company.
Almost ~ There's another poem ~ It's not for Yanwu, but it has a story.
Du Fu in Sufu
It's a cold autumn night, and I'm lying alone in the town by the river on the Laka tree in this courtyard. I looked at my extinguished candle. I heard the lonely sound of the horn in the dark,
The moon is in the sky, but no one shares it with me. My emissary is scattered by the vortex of rain and sand, and it is difficult to go.
However, I endured a miserable life for ten years and found a perch and a twig here. It is safe tonight.