[Du Fu] Related Poetry Hope in Spring [Author] Du Fu? [Dynasty] The country was ruined, the mountains and rivers lived forever, and the vegetation was 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.
The hut was broken by the autumn wind [Author] Du Fu? [Dynasty] In the autumn of August in the Tang Dynasty, the wind roared and rolled up three hairs in my family. 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. What's the point of getting wet all night? There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor people in the world from the spring breeze and the wind and rain! Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone!
"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" [author] Du Fu? [Dynasty] In the Tang Dynasty, it was a good rainy season, and spring came. 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.
Jueju [Author] Du Fu? [Dynasty] In the Tang Dynasty, two orioles sang green willows and a row of egrets rose to the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Wang Yue [Author] Du Fu? [Dynasty] How majestic Mount Tai is! In the Tang Dynasty? 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. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds fly back and forth before my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
The banks of the Yellow River were recaptured by the imperial army [Author] Du Fu? [Dynasty] The news is in this distant West Station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying from my Tang suit jacket. 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! .
Ishigaki officer [author] Du Fu? [Dynasty] In the Tang Dynasty, at dusk, officials arrested people at night. The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch. No matter how angry an official is, why do women cry? After listening to the woman, three men guarded Ye. 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.
Moonlit memory brother [author] Du Fu? [Dynasty] In the Tang Dynasty, a vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle and the first call of autumn 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. It is inevitable to send books. What can you expect in the war? .
Gordon [author] Du Fu? [Dynasty] In the Tang Dynasty, the sky was high and the wind was urgent, and the apes and birds returned, with blue lakes and white sands. 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.
Looking for flowers by the river, the sixth issue [Author] Du Fu? [Dynasty] In the Tang Dynasty, Huang Si's family was full of flowers, and thousands of them were low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.