Looking at the Spring Chalk Du Fu
though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, the city chalks the spring chalks with deep vegetation. Sad state, can not help but tears burst into tears, the birds stunning, the grief of parting hate.
it's been a continuous March, one message from home is worth a ton of gold. Melancholy winding, scratching head thinking, the more scratched the white hair, it is almost impossible to insert a hairpin.
"Join the Army" Wang Changling
There is a dark snowy mountain in Changyun, Qinghai, and the lonely city looks at the chalkiness gate.
yellow sand wears golden armor in many battles, and it will not be returned until it breaks Loulan.
Why don't men take Wu Gou and collect fifty states of Guanalum Mountain?
Please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, and be a scholar Wan Huhou.
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Du Fu > Du Fu < Du Fu Mao Fei crossed the river and sprinkled it on the outskirts of the river. The highest one hung a long forest tip, and the lower one floated to Shentang 'ao. The chalk boys in Nancun group bullied me, and I was old and weak. I could bear to be a thief who stole chalk and openly carried it into the bamboo. I can't breathe when my lips are burnt and my mouth is dry. When I return, I sigh on my staff. In a moment, the wind will set the clouds and ink color, and the autumn will be bleak and dark. The cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and the jiao chalk is lying in the bed and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside room, and the rain feet are like hemp. What's the point of getting wet in the long night? There are tens of millions of chalk mansions in Ande, which greatly protects the world's poor people and makes them happy. Whoo! When I suddenly see this house in front of my eyes, I will freeze to death alone!
Everything is colored and dyed with hibiscus. Looking at the thousands of hectares of the Mujiang River, there are thousands of sorrows and sorrows, and there is nowhere to fall. The sky is in the corner, and people are drunk. Thousands of miles, north and south of the Yangtze River, west and east of Zhejiang. My life is like sending, and I still want to go to the chrysanthemum bushes. Who's Hao Jieyu in the Middle Chalk State? Lend me a boat to go to Chalk as a fisherman. Looking back at the old country, this meaning is not in a hurry.
Two Poems on the Embankment, Part I (Don Wang Changling)
The chalkiness in Qin dynasty was clear when it was chalked, but the chalkiness in Wan Li was not returned. But make the dragon city fly in, and don't teach Humadu to chalk the mountain.
"Snow" (Don Luo Yin)
If you do your best, what will happen in a good year? There is a poor man in the city of Chang' an, and I say there is no good snow.