Chapter 28: The Poet Du Fu (1)

The thatched hut is broken by the autumn wind

In August and autumn, the wind roared, rolling up the triple thatch on my roof. Mao flies across the river and sprinkles the suburbs of the river, the high one hangs on the long forest tops, and the lower one floats to sink the pond pass. The children of Nancun bullied me for being old and powerless, and I could endure being thieves on the other side. openly hugged the grass into the bamboo, his lips were dry and he couldn't breathe, and he came back and sighed to himself. The Russian wind sets the clouds and ink, and the autumn desert turns to darkness. The cloth has been cold like iron for many years, and Jiao'er is wicked and cracked. There is no dry place in the bedside room, and the rain feet are like hemp and have not been broken. Since the mourning chaos and lack of sleep, the long night is wet, how can it be thorough! There are tens of thousands of mansions, sheltering the world's poor people! The wind and rain do not move, and it is as safe as a mountain. Whew! When I suddenly saw this house in front of me, it was enough for me to freeze to death!

Stone Trencher

In the stone trench village at dusk, there are officials who catch people at night. The old man walked over the wall, and the old woman went out to see. Why is it angry when the officials cry! Why is it bitter for the women to cry! Listen to the speech before the woman: The three men are fighting in the city. One man attached a book to, and two men died in battle. The survivors are stealing life, and the dead are gone! There is no one in the room, only the grandchildren. There is a grandmother who has not gone, and there is no end to the skirt. Although the old woman's strength is declining, please return from the night. In response to the Heyang service, you still have to prepare for morning cooking. The night is long and silent, like crying. Tianmingden has a future, and he will say goodbye to the old man alone.

Four quatrains

Don't open the door to the long bamboo shoots in the west of the hall, but the north of the trench is back to the village. Mei Shu Xu ate with Zhu Lao, and Song Gao planned to talk to Ruan Sheng. If you want to be a fish, the clouds are turbulent, because of the cold sound of the April rain. Qingxi first has Jiaolong Cave, bamboo and stone like a mountain dare not be safe. Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky. The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship. The medicine strip is green and green, and the color is over the brown pavilion into the grass pavilion. The seedlings are full of empty mountains and are ashamed to gain reputation, and the roots are timidly formed.

Dream Li Bai two songs, the second

The clouds travel all day long, and the wanderer does not come for a long time. Three nights of frequent dreams of the king, love and relatives see the king's will. It is cramped to return to normal, and the bitter road is not easy to come by. There are many storms in the rivers and lakes, and the boat is afraid of falling. Go out and scratch your white head, if you live up to your life. The crown is covered with Jinghua, and the people are alone and haggard. The cloud network is restored, and the old body will be tired. Long live the name, lonely after death.

Troop Trucks

The chariots, the horses, and the pedestrians, bows and arrows, are all at the waist. Ye Niang's wife went to see each other, and the dust did not see Xianyang Bridge. The clothes stopped crying, and the crying went straight to the sky. The passerby asked the pedestrian, but the pedestrian was frequent. Or from the fifteenth Beifang River, it will go to the forty west camps. When I went, I was wrapping my head, and when I returned, my head was white. The side court bled into the sea, and Emperor Wu was unaware of it. You don't know about the Han family, Shandong 200 states, thousands of villages and thousands of villages. Even if there are healthy women who hoe and plow, there is nothing in Hesheng Longmu. In addition, the Qin soldiers endured hard fighting, and were driven away from dogs and chickens. Although the elder asked, the servant dared to declare his hatred? And this winter, he has not stopped his death in Kansai. The county officials are in a hurry to ask for rent, but where will the tax come from? Believing in the fact that it is evil to give birth to a man, it is better to give birth to a girl. Giving birth to a daughter still has to marry a neighbor, and giving birth to a boy is buried with a hundred grasses. You don't see, Qinghai head, no one has collected the white bones in ancient times. The new ghost is annoyed and the old ghost is crying, and the sky is cloudy and rainy, and the wet voice is chirping!

Drink the song of the eight immortals

Zhizhang rode a horse like a boat, and slept under the well. Ruyang Sandou began to face the sky, and the road was salivating at the mouth of the koji car, and the hatred was sealed to Jiuquan. Zuo Xiangri spends 10,000 dollars, drinks like a long whale sucking hundreds of rivers, and holds a cup of music and is called a sage. Zongzhi is a chic and beautiful young man, looking at the blue sky with white eyes, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind. Before Su Jin Changzhai embroidered Buddha, he often loved to escape Zen when he was drunk. Li Bai wrote 100 poems, and slept in a restaurant in Chang'an City. The Son of Heaven couldn't get on the boat, and claimed that his ministers were immortals in wine. Zhang Xu had three cups of grass sage, took off his hat and exposed his crown in front of the prince, waving the paper like a cloud of smoke. Jiao Sui Wudou Fang Zhuoran, talking about the four feasts.

beautiful woman

There is a beautiful woman in the generation, living in the hollow valley.

Since the Yunliang family, scattered by the grass and trees.

Guanzhong was defeated in the past, and his brother was killed.

No matter how high the official is, he must not accept the flesh and bones.

The evil of the world declines, and everything turns with the candle.

The husband is light and thin, and the newcomer is as beautiful as jade.

When the dusk is still known, the mandarin duck does not sleep alone.

But when I saw the new man laughing, I heard the old man crying.

The water in the mountain spring is clear, and the water in the mountain spring is turbid.

The maid sells the beads back, and the thatched hut is repaired.

Defloration does not insert hair, and the cypress picking is moving.

The weather is cold and the green sleeves are thin, and the sunset leans on the bamboo.

Gift to the Eight Guards

Life is not seen, and it is like a participant. Tonight and night, a total of this lamp candlelight. When the young can be strong, the sideburns are already gray. Visiting the old half as a ghost, exclaiming hot intestines. Yan knows for 20 years, and he is back in the Gentleman's Hall. Xi Beijun was unmarried, and his children suddenly went on a trip. Yiran respected my father and asked me where I came from. The question and answer is not over, and the sons and daughters are syrup. The night rain is full of spring leeks, and the yellow sorghum is in the new cooking room. The Lord said that the meeting was difficult, and it was tiring in one fell swoop. Shizhen is not drunk, and the feeling is deliberately long. Tomorrow across the mountains, the world is vast.

Beauty Walk

On March 3, the weather was new, and there were many beautiful people by the water in Chang'an.

The state is thick and true, and the texture is delicate and even.

Embroidered Luo clothes shine in the late spring, and the golden peacock and silver unicorn are worn.

What is there on the head?

What do you see behind you? Beads press the waist and stand firmly.

On the Zhongyun curtain pepper house, the name of the great country Yu and Qin.

The peak of the purple camel comes out of the green cauldron, and the plate of the water spirit is lined with scales.

The rhinoceros has not been eaten for a long time, and the luan knife is hollow.

The yellow door does not move the dust, and the imperial kitchen sends eight treasures.

The flute and drum mourn and feel the ghosts and gods, and the guests are miscellaneous and real.

Later, the saddle horse He Qianxun patrolled, and when Xuan dismounted and entered Jinyin.

The snow fell on the white apples, and the blue bird flew to the red scarf.

It's hot, be careful, don't get angry with the prime minister!

Seven quatrains of looking for flowers alone on the riverside

Egami was annoyed by the flowers, and he had nowhere to tell him, only madness. Go to the south neighbor to love wine companions, and drink alone in the empty bed. The thick flowers are afraid of the riverside, and the walking is really afraid of spring. Poetry and wine are still driven, and there is no need to deal with white-headed people. Jiang Shen Zhujing has two or three families, and the eventful red flowers reflect the white flowers. To repay the spring light, you should have to send a career of fine wine. Looking east to Shaocheng, the flowers are full of smoke, and the high-rise buildings are even more pitiful. Who can carry wine to open the marigold, and call the beautiful woman to dance and embroider the feast. In front of the Yellow Master Tower, the river is in the east, and the spring is lazy and leaning on the breeze. The peach blossoms bloom in clusters, and the lovely crimson loves light red. Huang Siniang's house is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low on the branches. The butterflies dance from time to time, and the warbler is just crying. It's not that you love flowers and are willing to die, but I'm afraid that you will be old and urge each other. The branches are easy to fall, and the young leaves are carefully opened.

From Beijing to Fengxian County, Yonghuai 500 words

Du Ling has cloth clothes, and the boss is careless.

Xu is a fool, stealing and deed.

actually fell into a fall, and the white head was broad.

The coffin is already covered, and this ambition is often coveted.

The poor years are worried about Li Yuan, sighing for the heat in the intestines.

Teasing his classmate Weng, Hao Ge Mi is intense.

It is not without rivers and seas, and the sun and the moon are sent in a chic manner.

Born in Yao Shunjun, if you can't bear it, you will never know.

Today's corridor and temple are not lacking.

Sunflower weed pours the sun, and the physical properties are incomprehensible.

Gu Wei is an ant generation, but he seeks his own nest.

Hu is a big whale, and he is like a big whale.

To understand the physiology, only shameful things to do.

The vultures have been endured to this day, and they have not been in the dust.

In the end, he was ashamed of the nest and the reason, and he failed to change it.

Shen drank and chatted comfortably, and the song was quite sad.

The grass is zero in the twilight, and the wind is high and cracked.

The sky is cloudy, and the guests are in the middle of the night.

The frost is tight, and the clothes are broken, and the fingers are not knotted.

In the early morning, I passed Lishan Mountain, and the royal couch was in the crest.

Chi Yousai cold sky, staggering cliffs and valleys.

Yaochi is depressed, and the feather forest is rubbing.

Monarchs and ministers stay entertained, and they are happy.

The baths are all long, and the banquet is not short brown.

The silk divided by Tongting was originally from the cold girl.

whipped his husband's family and gathered tribute to the city.

The saint is full of grace, and he really wants the country to live.

If the minister is unreasonable, how can the king abandon this thing?

In the imperial court, the benevolent should tremble.

The situation is heard of the inner gold plate, all in the Weihuo room.

The middle hall dances fairy, and the smoke disperses jade.

Warm guest mink fur, sad management chase clear.

Persuade guests to make camel hoof soup, frost orange pressed orange.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

The prosperity and withering are very different, and the melancholy is difficult to recount.

The north is Jingwei, and the official crossing has changed again.

The ice is descending from the west, and the pole is high.

It is suspected that Kongtong is coming, and I am afraid that it will touch the pillar of heaven.

The river beam is fortunate to not fall, and the branches are squirming.

Travel to climb each other, Sichuan and Guangzhou can not be crossed.

The old wife sent to another county, and ten people were separated from the wind and snow.

Who can ignore it for a long time, and share hunger and thirst.

When I heard the horn, my young son died of hunger.

I would rather mourn, and the alleys also whimpered.

He is ashamed to be a father, and he died without food.

How do you know that the autumn has not yet arrived, and there are poor and hasty soldiers.

Life is often exempt from rent and tax, and the name is not subordinate to the levy.

The traces are still sour and bitter, and the people are stubborn.

Meditating on the unemployed, because of the thought of the far away.

Worries end in the south, and the hole cannot be broken.

Eight songs of autumn xing

Yulu withers the maple forest, and Wushan Wuxia is depressed. The waves in the river and the sky surge, plugging the wind and clouds and grounding yin. Cong Ju opened his tears twice, and the lonely boat was the heart of the old garden. The cold clothes are urging the knife ruler everywhere, and the White Emperor City is in a hurry and the twilight anvil is high. The sunset in the lonely city of Kuifu is oblique, and every time you look at Jinghua according to the South Dou. Listening to the three tears of the ape, he was sent to follow the August investigation. The painting of the provincial incense burner violates the pillow, and the mountain building is hidden in sorrow. Please look at the stone vine Luo Yue, has been reflected in the front of the reed flowers. Qianjiashan Guo Jing Zhaohui, one day Jianglou sits on Cuiwei. The fishermen of Xinsu are also general, and the swallows fly in the early autumn. Kuang Heng's anti-sparse reputation is thin, and Liu Xiang's heart is against it. Many of the classmates are not cheap, and the Wuling clothes and horses are light and fat. Hearing that Chang'an is like a game of chess, the world is sad for a hundred years. The princes and princes are all new owners, and the civil and military clothes are different from the past. Zhibei Guanshan Golden Drum Zhen, Expedition to the West Che Ma Yu Book Late. The fish and dragon are lonely and the autumn river is cold, and the old country lives in peace. Penglai Palace is facing Nanshan, and the golden stem is exposed between the Han Dynasty. Looking at the Yaochi in the west, the queen mother descended, and the purple air was full of letters in the east. The clouds move the pheasant's tail to open the palace fan, and the sun surrounds the dragon scales to recognize the holy face. A bedroom in the Cangjiang River is shocking to the New Year, and several times the green trivia is in the court. Qutang Gorge mouth Qujiang head, thousands of miles of wind and smoke in autumn. The calyx sandwiches the city through the royal air, and the hibiscus garden is worried. The red curtain embroidered column surrounds the yellow crane, and the brocade cable tooth picks up the white gull. Looking back at the pitiful singing and dancing place, Qinzhong has been an imperial state since ancient times. Kunming Chishui Han Shi Gong, Emperor Wu is in the eyes. On a moonlit night, the stone whale scales move in the autumn wind. The wave drifting wild rice is black and black, and the dew cold lotus room is pink. Guansai is the only bird in the sky, and the rivers and lakes are full of fishermen. Kunwu Yusu is self-sufficient, and the purple pavilion peak is in the shade. Fragrant rice pecks at the remaining parrot grains, and the green tree perches on the old phoenix branches. The beauties asked each other in the spring, and the immortals moved in the same boat at night. The colored pen used to travel to dry the weather, and the white-headed chant was bitter and low.

Danqing introduced General Cao Ba

The son of the general Wei Wu is now the Qing Gate.

Although the heroes have been divided, the literary style still exists.

I learned Mrs. Wei at the beginning of the book, but I hated Wang Youjun.

Danqing doesn't know that the old man is coming, and the wealth is like a floating cloud to me.

Kaiyuan is often introduced, and the number of graces is on the South Xun Palace.

Ling Yan's heroes have few colors, and the general has a new face.

The good face entered the virtuous crown on his head, and the big feather arrow on his waist was fierce.

Bao Gong and Gong Mao launched, and fought heroically.

The first emperor and the horse are full of flowers, and the painting is different from the mountain.

It was brought to the red mound, and the wind was growing and closing.

The edict is that the general brushes the silk, and the craftsman is in dismal business.

Si must be a nine-fold true dragon out, a wash of the eternal world.

Yuhua is on the royal couch, facing each other in front of the court.

The supreme smiled and urged the gold, and the servants were all melancholy.

The disciple Han Gan entered the room early, and he was also able to draw the poor appearance of the horse.

Do only paint the flesh but not the bones, and endure the withering of the spirit.

The general's painting is good and has a god, and he will also take a photo at Jasic.

Now he is wandering and fighting, and he often looks like an ordinary passerby.

The poor are white-eyed, and there is no such thing as public poverty in the world.

But looking at the ancient fame, it was entangled in ups and downs all day long.

Present Wei Zuo Chengzhang 22 rhymes

He didn't starve to death, and the Confucian crown was more misplaced. The father-in-law tried to listen quietly, and the asked Gu Chen.

In the past, on the boy's day, he was a state guest in the morning. Read more than 10,000 volumes, and write like a god.

Feed the male enemy, and the poem looks at the son to build a family. Li Yong asks for acquaintance, and Wang Han is willing to meet his neighbors.

Claiming to be quite outstanding, Liteng wants Lu Jin. To Jun Yao Shun, and then make the customs pure.

This intention is depressed, and the song is not hidden. Riding a donkey for thirteen years, traveling and eating in Beijing Huachun.

Towards the door of the rich children, with the fat horse dust at dusk. The remnants of the cup and the cold burn, everywhere lurking sorrow.

The Lord saw the sign and wanted to be extended. Qingming hangs his wings, and there are no longitudinal scales.

I am very ashamed of my father-in-law, and I know the truth of my father-in-law. Every time on the hundreds, the obscene good sentences are new.

Stealing tribute to the public is happy, and it is difficult to be willing to be poor. I can be scared, but I just hesitate.

Now if you want to enter the sea in the east, you will go west to Qin. Still pity the end of Nanshan, looking back at Qingweibin.

often plan to report a meal, and resign from the minister. The white gull is not mighty, who can tame it for thousands of miles?

Mourning the head of the river

Shaoling Ye Lao swallowed and cried, sneaking in the spring Qujiang song.

Jiangtou Palace locks thousands of doors, who is the green of the fine willow Xinpu?

Reminiscing about the past, everything in the garden is colorful.

The first person in the Zhaoyang Palace, the same as the king's side.

Only before the chariot carried bows and arrows, and the white horses chewed on the golden le.

Turning over and shooting clouds into the sky, he smiled and fell with his wings.

Where are the bright eyes and bright teeth?

Qingwei Dongliu Sword Pavilion is deep, and there is no news from each other.

Life is full of tears, and the rivers and rivers are the ultimate!

At dusk, Hu rode the dust all over the city, wanting to look at the north of the city in the south of the city.

Guan Gongsun Auntie's disciples dance sword and weapon line

On October 19, the second year of the calendar, Kuifu didn't drive the Yuan to hold the house, saw Linying Li Twelve Niang dancing swordsmanship, strong his feet, asked his teacher, and said: "Yu Gongsun Auntie's disciple also." "Kaiyuan three years, Yu Shang childish, recorded in Yuncheng Guangongsun's family, the sword dance weapon is muddy, Liu Li frustrated, when the crown is alone, from the high head Yichun pear garden two tricks in the fang people outside the worship, Xiao is a dancer, the beginning of the Shengwen Shenwu Emperor, Gongsun is only one person. Jade appearance brocade clothes, the situation is white, and the disciple of Jinzi is not a prosperous face. Not only to identify its origin, but also to know the waves, and to be generous, it is "Sword Weapon Xing". In the past, Zhang Xu, a Wu person, was good at cursive writing, and often saw Gongsun Auntie dancing Xihe sword weapon in Ye County, and since then the cursive has grown in, and he is grateful for it, that is, Gongsun can know it.

In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, and a sword dance moved in all directions.

The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time.

Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons.

Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light.

The lips and beads are lonely, and there are disciples who pass on the fragrance in the evening.

The beauty of Linying is in the White Emperor, and the wonderful dance of this song is promising.

There is both a question and answer with Yu, and the feeling of soothing things increases sadness.

There were 8,000 maids of the first emperor, and Gongsun was the first in the sword.

In the past fifty years, it seems that the royal family has been fainted by the wind and dust.

The disciples of the pear garden are scattered like smoke, and the female music is reflected in the cold day.

The south wood of the golden millet pile has been arched, and the grass of the stone city of Qu Tang is bleak.

The tortoise feast is over, and the moon rises in the east.

The old man didn't know where he was going, and his feet turned into a barren mountain.

Cooper Row

There is an old cypress in front of the Kongming Temple, and Ke is like a bronze root like a stone.

The frost skin is 40 around, and the color is 2,000 feet high.

Monarchs and ministers have met with time, and trees are still cherished.

The clouds come to meet the Wuxia Gorge, and the moonrise is cold and the snowy mountains are white.

Recall yesterday's road around the east of Jinting, the first lord Wuhou with the palace.

Cui Weizhi's trunk suburbs are ancient, and the slender Dan Qinghu is empty.

Although it is entrenched, it is lonely and strong in the wind.

Support is the power of the gods, and the cause of integrity is the creation of chemical work.

The building is like a beam to be leaning, and ten thousand cows look back at the hills and mountains.

If the article is not revealed, the world has been shocked, who can send it if it is not resigned?

Painstaking efforts are not allowed to tolerate ants, and the fragrant leaves will eventually pass through the Luan Phoenix.

Scholars with lofty ideals do not complain: ancient materials are difficult to use.

Summer night sigh

The sun never dawns, and the heat poisons my intestines.

The wind blows my clothes.

Haotian is out of the moon, and the dense forest extends the light.

The bitter nights of midsummer are short, and the opening is slightly cool.

The void sees the subtlety, and the feather worm also flies.

No matter how big or small, it is adaptable.

Remembering Billhogos, guarding the frontier in poor years.

He washed himself and looked at each other with heat.

Unexpectedly, the noise was heard in all directions.

Although the bruises are body, it is better to return to the hometown early.

The north city is sad, and the stork crane is flying.

The situation is tired and tired, and the intense thinking is healthy.