Du Mu, a poet in Tang Dynasty

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Du Mu (AD 803-852), born in Fanchuan, Mu Zhi, Han nationality, Jingzhao Wannian (now Xi, Shaanxi), was a poet in the Tang Dynasty. Du Mu is called "Xiao Du" to distinguish him from Du Fu. Also known as "Little Du Li" with Li Shangyin. Because he lived in South Fan Chuan Villa in Chang 'an in his later years, he was later called "Du Fanchuan" and wrote "Collected Works of Fan Chuan".

Because he lived in South Fan Chuan Villa in Chang 'an in his later years, he was later called "Du Fanchuan" and wrote "Collected Works of Fan Chuan". Du Mu's poems are famous for their seven-character quatrains, and the main content is to chant history and express emotion. His poems are handsome and natural, and cut into secular things. He achieved great success in the late Tang Dynasty. Du Mu is called "Xiao Du" to distinguish it from Du Fu and "Da Du". Also known as "Little Du Li" with Li Shangyin.

Du Mu's literary creation has many achievements, including poetry, prose and ancient prose. Du Mu advocates that all works should be based on meaning, supplemented by qi and guarded by words, and has a correct understanding of the relationship between content and form of works. And it can absorb and melt the strengths of predecessors and form its own special style. Influenced by Du Fu and Han Yu, Du Mu's ancient poems have a wide range of themes and strong brushwork. Du Mu's modern poems are famous for their beautiful words and ups and downs.

Du Mu's poems:

The author of Walking the Mountain is Du Mu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of ancient poetry is as follows:

In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

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In late autumn, the winding path on the mountain is secluded. There are several families in the misty land. I couldn't help but stop the car, because the beautiful scenery of Fenglin really attracted me tonight. Frosted maple leaves are redder than flowers in February.

The author of Qingming is Du Mu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of ancient poetry is as follows:

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

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When I was in Tomb-Sweeping Day, the poet couldn't go home to visit the grave, but it was no longer a taste to travel alone on a foreign road. Besides, the weather is not good, a sullen face, the drizzle of cattle hair will fall one after another, the eyes are foggy, and the spring clothes are wet. Poet, it's heartbreaking! Find a store to shelter from the rain, warm up and eliminate the sadness in your heart, but where is the hotel? The poet thought about it and asked the shepherd boy by the roadside. The little shepherd boy riding on the back of the cow pointed to the distance with his hand-oh, the cover of a hotel was held high in the village full of apricot flowers that day, which attracted pedestrians to look askance.

Jiang Nan Chun was written by Du Mu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of ancient poetry is as follows:

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

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Thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River, everywhere is full of singing and dancing, pink and green, a scene full of spring. In villages near the water and battlements surrounded by mountains, there are wine flags fluttering in the wind everywhere. There used to be deep temples filled with smoke, but now pavilions stand in the hazy rain curtain.

The author of Autumn Night is Du Mu, a writer in Tang Dynasty. The full text of ancient poetry is as follows:

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

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Thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River, everywhere is full of singing and dancing, pink and green, a scene full of spring. In villages near the water and battlements surrounded by mountains, there are wine flags fluttering in the wind everywhere. There used to be deep temples filled with smoke, but now pavilions stand in the hazy rain curtain.

"Bo Qinhuai" was written by Du Mu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of ancient poetry is as follows:

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.

Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

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Misty smoke hangs over the Han River, and silver moonlight hangs over the white sand of the boat. In the evening, I moored on the Qinhuai River, near the restaurant. The singer doesn't know what the revenge of national subjugation is, but still sings "Flowers in the Garden of Yushu" on the other side.

The author of Red Cliff is Du Mu, a writer in Tang Dynasty. The full text of ancient poetry is as follows:

A broken iron halberd sank into the sand and disappeared, only to find that it was the remnant of Battle of Red Cliffs after grinding and washing.

If the east wind is not convenient for Zhou Yu, I'm afraid the outcome will be Cao Cao's victory and Er Qiao's detention in Tongquetai.

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A broken halberd sank into the underwater sand without erosion. After polishing and cleaning, it was found to be a relic of Battle of Red Cliffs. If the east wind is not convenient for Zhou Yu, I am afraid that Cao Cao will win and Er Qiao will be put in Tongquetai.

The Letter to Han Chuo, the Magistrate of Yangzhou, was written by Du Mu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of ancient poetry is as follows:

Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs?

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Green hills are faintly undulating, and rivers are thousands of miles away. It's past late autumn, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered. Yangzhou 24 Bridge is particularly enchanting in the moonlight. Where are you, old friend? Listen to beauty oral sex.

The author of Epanggong Fu is Du Mu, a writer in Tang Dynasty. The full text of ancient poetry is as follows:

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Six kings finish, and the four seas are one family. Shushan is upright, and Fang is not here. Overpressure exceeds 300 miles, isolated from the sun. Mount Li is built in the north and folded in the west, leading directly to Xianyang. Erchuan dissolves and flows into the palace wall. Five steps to the first floor and ten steps to a pavilion. The corridor is waist-tied, and the eaves are high. Hold the terrain, intrigue. Vegetables, ripples, honeycomb water vortex, I wonder if it will fall by tens of millions. What is a cloudless dragon lying on a long bridge? After the road is empty, don't blame Eric? High and low, I don't know the west and the east. Sing a warm song, spring is warm. Ballroom cold sleeves, wind and rain sad. Within a day, the climate is uneven between palaces.

The concubine, the prince and the grandson resigned from the downstairs hall and came to Qin. Singing at night, for Qin citizens. The stars are shining and the cosmetic mirror is on. The disturbance of Lv Yun, comb Xiao Huan also. Nutrient-rich streams are greasy and fatty water is discarded. The smoke is foggy and the pepper orchids are also burning. When the thunder started, the palace car passed. I don't know what I was doing when I was listening in the distance. One muscle and one capacity, beautiful. Thirty-six years later, some people have farsightedness and hope for happiness.

The collection of Yan and Zhao, the management of Han and Wei, the elites of Qi and Chu, and the plunder of several generations. Once you can't get it, you lose it. Dingdong jade, gold nuggets and pebbles, give up throwing. Qin people regard it, but don't cherish it.

Ha ha! One person's heart, ten thousand people's heart. Qin loves luxury and people are homesick. How can we use it as much as possible and use it as sediment! There are more pillars in the negative building than farmers in Nanmu. There are more rafters on the beam than women on the plane. The phosphorus in onion is more than that in millet. The joints of ceramic tiles are uneven, and there are more threads than the whole body. There are more columns and sills than nine battlements. The orchestra's strings are hoarse, and they talk more than the city people. Let people all over the world dare not speak or get angry. The single husband's heart is getting more and more arrogant. Shout, shout, Hanguguan. The Chu people are on fire, poor scorched earth.

Oh! Those who destroy the six countries are also six countries, not Qin. Qin clan, Qin also, not the world also. Hey, honey! Enough to make the six countries love each other. Fu Qin loves the people of the six countries, so he can be king all his life, and whoever wins will be destroyed. Qin people were at a loss and felt sorry for themselves, and later people mourned for it. Future generations mourn it, but they don't learn from it, which also makes future generations mourn for future generations.

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The six monarchs perished and the whole country was unified (by Qin); The mountains in the middle of Sichuan are bare, and Epang Palace is built. It covers more than 300 miles of ground, and the palace is towering into the sky, isolating the sun from the sky. It was built from Mount Li to the north, then turned west and went all the way to Xianyang. Weishui, Fan Chuan mighty, flows into the palace wall. Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion, corridors like ribbons, cornices arranged like teeth pecking at heights like bird's mouths. Pavilions and pavilions are built according to the height of the terrain, (lower corner) hooks the center of the house (upper corner), and the corners (side by side) compete. Dishes make mistakes, twists and turns, (bird's eye view from a distance) buildings, such as dense beehives, such as swirling water eddies, stand tall, and there are tens of millions of them. Without clouds, why are there dragons? It turned out to be a long bridge lying on the waves. It's not a storm that clears up. Why a rainbow? It turned out that the overpass was walking in the air. High and low, people can't distinguish things. The stage is full of warmth because of the loud singing, just like the harmony of spring; The ballroom is full of chill because of the fluttering sleeves, just like the bleak wind and rain. One day, in the middle of a palace, the climate was different.

Concubines and grandsons of the six countries. Say goodbye to the Six Kingdoms Palace, walk down from the Six Kingdoms Palace and take a chariot to the State of Qin. They sang in the morning and played music in the evening, becoming imperial concubines of the State of Qin. The bright stars are crystal clear, which is the mirror for ladies-in-waiting to open their makeup; Lv Yun has been disturbing, and it is the ladies-in-waiting who are combing the morning makeup bun; Weishui rose with a layer of greasy, abandoned by maids. The smoke from the kitchen rises obliquely, and the clouds rise across the sky, which is the spicy fragrance of burning pepper orchids in the palace; Thunder suddenly sounded, this is the palace car passing by; The rumble of cars is getting farther and farther away, without a trace, and I don't know where I went. Every skin, every face, is extremely beautiful and charming. The ladies-in-waiting stood for a long time and came from afar, expecting the arrival of the emperor. Some ladies-in-waiting have not seen the emperor for 36 years.

The treasures collected by Zhao Yan, the treasures of Han and Wei Dynasties and the essence of Qi and Chu were plundered from the people for generations and years, piling up like mountains. I can't keep it once, but it's all shipped to Epang Palace. Baoding is regarded as an iron pot, beautiful jade as a stubborn stone, gold as clods, and pearls as gravel, which are thrown away one after another. Qin people did not feel sorry for this.

Alas, one person's will is the will of ten thousand people in Qian Qian. Qin Huang likes prosperity and luxury, and people care about their homes. Why do you have to search for a penny when plundering treasures, and the treasures are consumed like sand? Qin Huang is too extravagant and wasteful, and there are more pillars in the field than farmers. There are more rafters on the beam than women workers on the loom; The nails on the beams and columns are dazzling, more than the millet in the granary; Ripples vary in length, exceeding the whole body silk thread; There are more railings, straight or horizontal, than battlements in Kyushu. The sound of orchestral music is noisy and exceeds the words of citizens. So that people all over the world dare not speak, but dare to get angry in their hearts. (But) Qin Shihuang's idea of losing people's hearts is getting more and more proud and stubborn every day. (Result) Chen She and Guangwu, who were guarding the border, shouted loudly, Hangu Pass was captured, and Chu Xiangyu set fire to it, but unfortunately (the magnificent Epang Palace) was burnt to the ground.

Alas! It was the six countries themselves that destroyed the six countries, not the State of Qin. It was the Qin dynasty itself that destroyed the Qin dynasty, not the people of the world. Alas! If the six countries care about their people, they can rely on the people to resist Qin. If the Qin dynasty takes care of the people of the six countries, it will be passed on to the third generation in turn and become emperors for generations. Who can destroy it? (The Qin Dynasty perished too quickly) Qin people had not had time to mourn themselves, but later generations mourned him; If future generations mourn him but don't learn from him, it will only make future generations mourn this future generation again.

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There are no good traveling companions in the hotel; The sad heart seems to have solidified.

Recalling the cold light and returning to my hometown to recall the past; Like a flock of lost geese.

The road to my hometown is too far away. I will come back at dawn, and the letter from home will not be sent to this place until next year.

The Cangjiang River in the moonlight, the scenery is so beautiful, and the fishing boat is in front of my house.

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No good travel companion staying in a hotel; Melancholy is like solidification. Recall the past of my hometown in front of the cold lamp; Like a lonely goose that has lost its flock, it wakes up and goes to sleep. My hometown is too far away to dream of dawn; It has been a year since the letter from home was sent to the hotel. I really envy the misty moon outside the Cangjiang River. The fisherman's boat was tied in front of his house.

Before going to Wuxing, I climbed the Leyou Tomb.

In the Qing dynasty, the taste was incompetent, and he loved lonely clouds in leisure and monks in peace.

I want to send the crowd to the rivers and seas, and I want to look up at Zhaoling in Leyuan Scenic Area.

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Too often, people who are idle are incompetent; I like the loneliness of clouds and the quietness of monks. I want to go to Jianghai Xing Wu hand in hand. I once again boarded the Le Garden Scenic Area and looked at the Zhaoling Tomb of Taizong.

Send to the bosom.

Down and out, rivers and lakes carry restaurants, and Chu has a thin waist and a light palm.

Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation.

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Frustrated and down, wandering the rivers and lakes with wine, addicted to the thin-waisted woman favored by King Chu Ling and Zhao's light dance. Ten years of debauchery in Yangzhou seemed like a dream. When I woke up, I got a fickle reputation among prostitutes.

Farewell one

13 years of good posture is light, living like a scepter in bud in early February.

In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty.

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Good posture, light manners, only thirteen years old, just like beancurd flowers in bud in early February. I can't compare with the little beauty in Shili Long Street in Yangzhou City who rolled up the bead curtain to sell makeup.

the garden of the golden valley

The bustling past is gone with the fragrance of dust; The water is ruthless, and weeds are green every year until spring.

The birds groaned, and night came with the sound of the east wind; Falling flowers are as beautiful as green beads falling from upstairs.

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The prosperous past has disappeared like incense ashes; The running water is ruthless, and the weeds greet the spring with green every year. The bird cried sadly, and in the evening, it came with the sound of the east wind; Falling flowers in succession, like a green pearl beauty dumped for Shi Chong.

The author of Tiaojiang Pavilion is Du Mu, a writer in Tang Dynasty. The full text of ancient poetry is as follows:

The victory or defeat of a strategist is unexpected, and Bao is a person with shame.

There are many talented children in Jiangdong. Whether they will make a comeback is still unknown.

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Winning or losing is common in military strategists and unpredictable. It is a real man who can endure failure and humiliation. Among the children of Jiangdong, there are many talented people. If Xiang Yu had returned to Jiangdong, he might have made a comeback.