Ask Du Fu's ten most vivid poems. ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Author: Du Fu

Works: Hope of Spring

Content:

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

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.

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Du Fu

Works: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

Content:

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

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.

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Du Fu

Works: Song of Dancing Dagger is dedicated to the female students of Mrs. Sun.

Content: On October 19, the second year of Dali, Quefu arrived home by car, saw the dance "Sword" by Li Linying's Twelve Niangs, strengthened his power, and asked his teacher, "Disciple Gong Sundaniang is stupid." When I was a child in the fifth year of Kaiyuan, I was very depressed when I thought of watching Gongsun's dance drama Sword Shadow in Yancheng. After winning the championship, he was worshipped by his wife at the second geisha workshop in Yichun Liyuan. Xiao is a dancer. At the beginning of Saint SHEN WOO, Sun was just a person. The jade looks gorgeous, and I am bald. Today, I am a disciple of this school, and I am proud of it. Now that we know its origin, we know that there is no wave and we have a deep feeling for things. I call it "sword and weapon". Zhang Xu, a former Wu native, is good at cursive script and calligraphy. He often saw Gong Sundaniang dancing "Xihe Sword" in Yexian County. Since then, cursive calligraphy has improved and I am grateful, that is, Gongsun knows.

A few years ago, there was a beautiful Gongsun who danced her dagger from all directions.

The audience is like a mountain lost between them, and the world moves back and forth with her movements.

-if you shoot for nine days, you will be as fast as an angel before a dragon's wings.

She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas.

But those red lips and pearl sleeves disappeared, and no one except this student smelled of her fame.

This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily.

When we answer each other's questions, we sigh together and feel sad for the changes that have taken place.

There are 8,000 ladies-in-waiting in the harem, but none of them can dance short sword like Mrs. Sun.

Fifty years have passed, like the rotation of a palm, wind and dust filled the world and covered the imperial house.

The children in the pear garden are scattered like smoke, and the female music reflects the cold weather.

The south wood of the golden millet pile has been arched, and I seem to hear the hay rattling on the cliff of Qutang.

At the climax of joy, sadness comes with the rising of the eastern moon, China.

And I, a poor old man, don't know where to go. I must sharpen my feet towards illness and despair on a lonely mountain.

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Du Fu

Works: Painting Eagle

Content:

Plain practice frost, eagle painting extraordinary.

A man shrugged his head and thought of a sly rabbit, while a man looked like a worried Hu.

Optical rotation can be picked up and called Xuan.

When you hit every bird, your hair and blood will splash out to smooth the weeds.

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Du Fu

Works: "Meeting Li Guinian by the River"

Content:

In the Qi family, I often see your performances; Before urging the wine hall, I praised your art many times.

Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Du Fu

Works: quatrains

Content:

Two orioles sing green willows,

A line of egrets rose into the sky.

The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,

Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Du Fu

Works: Autumn Rain Sighs

Content: (1)

In the rain, white grass rotted in autumn, and the steps were colorful.

The leaves are covered with branches and feathers, and countless money is spent.

The cool breeze blows you in a hurry, fearing that you will find it difficult to be independent in the future.

The scholar's head in the class is blank, and the breeze smells sweet tears.

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Du Fu

Works: Shihao officials

Content:

At dusk, officials arrested people at night.

The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch.

Why are officials angry? Why do women cry?

Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng.

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.

Sun Youmu didn't go, and he didn't wear clothes in and out.

Although the 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.

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Du Fu

Works: The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army.

Content:

The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.

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! .

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Du Fu

Works: Five poems about historic sites.

Content:

Abandoned in the dust in the northeast, wandering between heaven and earth in the southwest.

Stay in the towers and terraces of the Three Gorges for a few days or months and share the clouds and mountains with the costumes of five streams.

The barbarian who finally serves the ruler is unreliable, and the wandering poet laments that the times have no chance to come back.

Yu Xin's life is the most miserable, and his poems in his later years caused a sensation in the north and south of the country.

Decline: I am well aware of Song Yu's misery, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher.

Sad to see a thousand autumn, a tear, melancholy in different times, not at the same time.

His old home between mountains and rivers-empty works, empty sex platform-is certainly not imagined in the dream? .

The palaces of Chu were all destroyed, and the fishermen who showed them today are not sure.

Thousands of mountains and valleys are close to Jingmen, and girls grow up here.

She came out of the purple palace and entered the desert. Now she has become a green grave in the yellow dusk.

Her face! Can you imagine the spring wind? Back to the soul in the moonlight.

The Tatar song on her jade guitar tells her eternal sadness.

Mr. Shu caught a glimpse of the Three Gorges in Xing Wu. In the year of his death, he was also in Yong 'an Palace.

Cui Hua imagined an empty mountain, and the Jade Temple was a void in the empty temple.

Yonghe, an ancient temple with cedar and pine nests, is visited by the village elders in summer and winter festivals.

Wuhou Temple is nearby, and the monarch and ministers share the sacrifices.

Zhuge Liang's name will remain in the world forever, and his portrait is lofty and respectable.

In order to plan the strategy of the world, generations seem to be Luan Feng's Luan Feng.

Yi Yin and Lv Shang are neck and neck, and their command of military operations is calm, which makes Xiao He Cao Can far behind.

The succession of the Han dynasty was due to luck. Although Zhuge Liang was difficult to revive, he was determined and devoted himself to the busy military.