1, the side court bled into sea water, and Emperor Wu's heart was 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! (Du Fu's Military Vehicle Shop)
Although the strong women are ploughing, the furrows in the east and the west are broken? . 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. (Du Fu's Military Vehicle Shop)
3. Go to the blue sea, look along the coast and see those abandoned bones. New ghosts hate old ghosts crying, and ghosts cry when they are wet. (Du Fu's Military Vehicle Shop)
4. In the first half of Emei Mountain in autumn, Pingqiang River reflects. Qingxi went to the Three Gorges in the evening, but I missed Yuzhou. (Li Bai's "Emei Mountain Moon Song"? 》)
5. Whose rain flute flies in the dark? Scattered into the east wind that fills Los Angeles. Who can't get homesick when they hear that there is another village in the serenade? (? Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night")
6. In my north and south, spring is flooding. Day after day, I only see seagulls. The old lady didn't sweep the flower path for the guests. Today, it's only for you. Chai Men hasn't opened it for you yet, but it will open it for you today. Too far away from the city, too far away from good food, too thin family background, only old wine. Shall we call my old neighbor to join us, call him through the fence and empty the jar? . (Du Fu, "Guest? 》)
7. The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast. The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! . Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! . (Du Fu's One Night in a Foreign Country)
I have heard of Dongting Lake for a long time, and now I have finally climbed to this tower. 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. (Du Fu's "Climbing Yueyang Tower")