What farewell poems does Du Fu have? Urgent

"Twenty-two rhymes for Wei Zuocheng" Du Fu

Wan Kun didn't starve to death, and many Confucian crowns fell ill. The husband-in-law tries to listen, and the son-in-law asks Chen.

Just yesterday's Youth Day, I visited the state guests early. Reading breaks thousands of volumes, and writing is like a god.

endow the enemy with materials, and build a family with poems. Li Yong asked for knowledge, and William Wang wished to be a neighbor.

I claim to be quite outstanding, and I want Lu Jin immediately. To the monarch, Yao and Shun, and then to make the customs pure.

this idea is actually depressed, and singing is not hidden. Riding a donkey for 3 years, traveling and eating jinghua spring.

at the gate of the rich, at dusk with the fat horse dust. Broken cups and cold roasting are everywhere.

the Lord has seen the sign, but he is eager to extend it. The green ghost hangs its wings, but it has no vertical scales.

I'm ashamed of my father-in-law's kindness and know his truth. Every time I go to the hundred leagues, I recite new beautiful sentences.

it's hard to be poor in Yuan Xian. How can I be discontented? I just wander around.

Now I want to go east to the sea, and I will go west to Qin. Still pity the end of Nanshan, looking back at Weibin in Qing Dynasty.

I often plan to report a meal, Minister Kuang Huaici. Bai Ou is not mighty, and Wan Li can be tamed.

Volume 216_2 "Send to the Secretary of Senior Three and Fifteen" Du Fu

The wheat is ripe and he is willing to take a leave of Julian Waghann. Please ask the Lord, how to use poverty.

the hungry eagle is not full of meat, and its side wings fly with people. A tall student straddles the pommel horse, and it seems to be quiet.

in getting out of the book, I began to lament Chu ci. Excuse me, who is the official today? I feel hot to Wuwei.

Answer Secretary Yunyi, who is ashamed of being a scholar. People are not easy to know, but they must be cautious.

ten years out of the shogunate, you can hold your own. This trip is very special, which is enough to comfort my thoughts.

a man's fame and fortune is also when he is the boss. Often hate is shallow, and each is in the sky.

another example is the participation quotient, which is sad in the heart. A frightened wind blows a swan, and you must not follow it.

the desert is covered with yellow dust, so how can I miss my son and angelica? Border town has spare power, so I sent my army poems early.

Volume 216_3 "For Li Bai" Du Fu

Two years as a guest in Dongdu, he was tired of being clever. I am a country resident in the countryside, but for the hair of the smelly beef and mutton, also do not eat, even if the coarse food is not full.

there is no green rice, which makes my color good. I feel the most difficult is the lack of the elixir of medicine, in this deep forest, as if with a broom sweep the same, even the trace of the drug is not.

Hou Jin Guiyan, I'd like to discuss the matter of getting away. I also want to leave east capital, to Liang song to visit, then I must visit you.

Volume 216_4 "Youlong Menfengxian Temple (Longmen is Yi Que, whose entrance is 4 miles north of Henan Province)" Du Fu

has traveled from Zhaoti to Zhaoti. Shadows and valleys create empty sounds, and the moon forest scatters clear shadows.

the sky is like a weft, and the cloud is lying cold. It is thought-provoking to smell the morning bell.

Volume 216_5 "Looking at Yue" Du Fu

what a majestic sight of holy Mountain Tai!, vast greens stretch across Qi and Lu, the two lands high.. Magic natural convergence of thousands of beautiful, the south of the mountains north of the separation between early morning and dusk.

Ceng Yun, and the birds fly back and forth before my strained eye.. Try to ascend the mountain's crest: It dwarfs all peaks under our feet.

Volume 216_6 "Accompany Li Beihai to have a banquet in the pavilion" Du Fu

lives in Zaogai in the east and Lingqinghe in Beizhu. This pavilion is ancient in the sea, and there are many celebrities in Jinan.

Yunshan is booming, but Yu Pei is still singing. Trimming bamboo is not affected by the summer heat, and exchange air surges.

it's a pleasant experience, what will happen to the sunset. The noble and the humble are all in service, and it is difficult to be heavy from the public.

Volume 216_7: "Climb the new pavilion outside the ancient city with Li Taishou, and the pavilion faces the Magpie Lake." Du Fu

The structure of the new pavilion shows the shadow of clear lake. Looking back at the past from Taiwan, the spirit is deep and deep.

Yuan He thinks about the past, but he still feels sorry for it. The fragrant banquet is at this time, and it is sad for the eternal heart.

the Lord said that longevity honors guests, and the banquet ranks in the north forest. If you don't hinder Peng's prosperity, you can also sing Liang Fu.

Volume 216_8 "Song of the Xuandu Altar, Sending Yuan Yi Ren" Du Fu

My old friend was once a hermit in the east of Mengfeng, and he has already admired the scenery and the fine dragon. An old friend now lives in the meridian valley, and

lives alone in a hut on the shady cliff. In front of the house, it is too ancient and mysterious, and the bluestone is desert and often cold.

Zi Gui cries mangosteen cracks at night, and the Queen Mother turns over the cloud flag in the daytime. Knowing that this plan will grow,

the days of protecting grass and grass should be longer. The iron lock is unattainable, which makes you happy.

Volume 216_9 "Travel tonight (from Qi Zhao Xi to Xianyang for writing)" Du Fu

Today, when the clouds are long, you can't be alone. There is nothing in Xianyang guest house,

and Bosai is a pleasure. Feng Ling shouted and shouted, but refused to become an owl.

Heroes sometimes do the same, so it's not good to meet.

Don't laugh at Liu Yi, who never wants to be clothed. If he has nothing to lose, he will lose millions.

Volume 216_1 "Poor Bank of Communications" Du Fu

turned his hands to cover his hands and rain, and there was no need to count them. Don't you see that Guan Bao was poor and made friends when he was poor?

Today, people abandon this way.

Volume 216_11 "Military Vehicle Shop" Du Fu

Che Tuo Tuo, Ma Xiaoxiao, each man of you has a bow and a quiver at his belt. Father, mother, son, wife, stare at you going,

till dust shall have buried the bridge beyond Chang'an. Take the clothes and stop crying, and the sound of their sorrow goes up to the clouds.

passers-by ask pedestrians, you can only say to him that you have to go. We remember others at fifteen sent north to guard the river,

and at forty sent west to cultivate the campfarms. In the middle of the long, the hair was tied up with a turban, and when they returned, they were bald and guarded the border.

at the border where the blood of men spills like the sea, and still the heart of Emperor Wu is beating for war.

You don't know the Han family, and in thousands of villages, nothing grows but weeds, 2 states in Shandong.

and though strong women have bent to the ploughing, east and west the furrows all are broken down?. Men of China are able to face the stiffest battle,

but their officers drive them like chickens and dogs. Whatever is asked of them, dare they complain?.

for example, this winter, held west of the gate. Challenged for taxes, how could they pay?.

we have learned that to have a son is bad luck, it is very much better to have a daughter.. To have a daughter is to marry a neighbor,

while under the sod we bury our boys. Don't you see Qinghai Head, at all the old white bones forsaken.

new ghosts are wailing there now with the old, loudest in the dark sky of a stormy day.

Volume 216_12, "Gao Du protects Qi Ma Hang (Gao Xianzhi was Anxi Deputy Du Hu at the end of Kaiyuan)" Du Fu

Anxi protects Hu Qing Qi, and his voice suddenly comes to the east. This horse has been invincible for a long time, and

has made great achievements with people. Accomplishment benefits and sustenance, and it floats far from quicksand.

The heroic posture has not been blessed, and he is still thinking about the battlefield. Wrist and hoof are as high as iron, and

ice cracks after crossing the river for several trips. Five flowers scattered all over the body, and Wan Li watched the sweat and bleeding.

Chang' an Zhuang 'er dared not ride, but walked past the switch to know the whole city. The hair is wrapped around the head, which makes you an old man.

Why is it out of the doorway?

Volume 216_13 "The Song of Heavenly Breeding a title of generals in ancient times" Du Fu

I heard that the horse of the son of heaven has traveled thousands of miles, and today's painting is nothing.

What's the meaning? It's heroic and outstanding. Hair is green and pale green, ears are yellow,

eyes have purple flame and double pupils. Jiao Jiao Long's sexual harmony changed, and Zhuo Li Tian Gu Sen opened.

Zhang Jingshun, the servant of Yi Xi, is a clear and stern shepherd. Therefore, I ordered the slave to keep the heaven.

Don't raise the horse and pity the god. At that time, there were 4, horses, and Zhang Gong lamented that they were exhausted.

Therefore, I have handed down my portrait from generation to generation, and my seat has been updated for a long time. Over the years, materialization is empty and shadow,

alas, there is no way to make progress. Nowadays, there is no such thing as luxury and luxury.

If there is no Wang Liang Bole, you will die.

Volume 216_14 "Bai Si Xing" Du Fu

Silk reeling needs not be white, and it is better than Shu Jin Jin Su ruler. Like a bed, jade hands are red, and

thousands of grass and flowers are moving. The sad quality is dyed at any time, and the sound of the machine is shot.

a beautiful woman is careful and smooth, but a tailor destroys all the stitches. In spring, people dress up and dance for you, and

butterflies fly to speak oriole. It's also sentimental to be gossamer, so it's appropriate to take it lightly when the wind shines on the sun.

sweet sweat is lighter than dust and dirty color, so what do you care if you create new ones? You don't see that talents draw difficulties,

you are afraid to abandon donations and endure the journey.

Volume 216_15 "Three Sighs of Autumn Rain" Du Fu

In the rain, a hundred grasses rot in autumn, and the color is bright under the steps. The leaves are covered with branches and feathers, and

countless gold coins bloom. The cool breeze blows you in a hurry, fearing that you will be difficult to be independent in the future.

in class, the scholar has a blank head, and the breeze smells sweet and cries.

it's windy, rainy and autumn, and the four seas are barren and the same cloud. If you go to Malay cattle, you can't distinguish between them.

You can't distinguish between muddy waters and clear water. The head of the grain is black with ears and ears, but there is no news from the farmer.

in the city, it is better to fight for rice than to talk about it.

Chang' an is better than others in cloth, and the door is locked and blocked. I don't grow Artemisia scoparia in my old age,

my young son has no worries about going through the storm. The whizzing rain hastens the early cold, and it is difficult for Hu Yan's wings to fly high and wet.

Qiu Lai has never seen daylight, so when will the dirt dry up?

Volume 216_16 "Sighing the Chrysanthemum in front of the Courtyard" Du Fu

The chamomile in front of the eaves moved late, and the green pistils were hard to pick. If you wake up drunk tomorrow,

it's no good for the broken flowers to bloom. There are many fragrant flowers in the wild by the hedge, and the fine flowers are picked to ascend to nave.

Nianzikong grows branches and leaves, and roots are lost.

Volume 216_17 "Drunken Songs (for Dr. Zheng Qian of Guangwen Museum)" Du Fu

All the princes and gentlemen went on stage in the province, and Mr. Guangwen's official position was cold. A first-class people are tired of liangrou, and

Mr. Guangwen lacks food. Sir, there is a way out of the emperor, and Mr. has a talent in the Song Dynasty.

Dezun's generation often stumbles, and it's useless to be famous for ever. Du Lingye guests even scoffed,

being short and narrow with brown temples like silk. On the fifth day, I went to Taicang for five liters of meters, and I went to the same period as Zheng Lao.

if you get money, you will find it, and there is no doubt about selling wine. Get carried away and drink like a real teacher.

On a clear night, the rain falls on the eaves before the lamp. However, I feel that there are ghosts and gods in singing songs. < P > I don't know how to starve to fill the ravine. When you are at ease, you can kiss the cleaner, and Ziyun can read and finally vote for the cabinet.

Mr. Fu came back early, and the hut in Shitian was barren. Confucianism has nothing to do with me.

Kong Qiu stole his feet. I don't need to smell this, but I met before my death and won the cup.

Volume 216_18 "Drunk Songs" Du Fu

Lu Ji wrote 2 essays, and you can compose essays in your younger years. The cursive script of Zongjiao is so fast that

there are many sons and disciples in the world. Hua Xiang's colt has been sweating blood, and the birds are holding the clouds.

The etymology goes back to the Three Gorges, and the brush array sweeps a thousand troops alone. It's only 16th and 17th this year, and

the shooting strategy is the first. I really know myself when I wear poplar leaves, but I have not lost my frost hoof for the time being.

it's hard to get an occasional show, because the exhaust air is hairy. Your body has become a pearl,

why should your hair be like paint? Spring is full of Qindong Pavilion, and Zhupu teeth are white and green.

as the wind blows on the guest's clothes, the trees stir away from thinking about flowers. I wake up alone when all the guests are drunk. I know that poverty is not more bitter, and I swallow my voice and tears.

Volume 216_19 "Chu Shi to Wei Ba" Du Fu

it is almost as hard for friends to meet, as for the morning and evening stars. Tonight then is a rare event, * * * This lamp is candlelight.

two men who were young not long ago, but now are turning grey at the temples. To find that half our friends are dead, shocks us, burns our hearts with grief.

we little guessed it would be twenty years, before I could visit you again. When I went away, you were still unmarried, but now these boys and girls in a row.

are very kind to their father's old friend, they ask me where I have been on my journey. And then, when we have talked awhile, daughter Luo wine pulp.

spring leek in the rainy night, and brown rice cooked freshly a special way. My host proclaims it a festival, he urges me to drink ten cups.

but what ten cups could make me as drunk, as I always am with your love in my heart?. Tomorrow the mountains will separate us, after tomorrow-who can say?.

Volume 216_2 "Bitter rain is sent to the duke of Longxi and presented to Wang Zhengshi" Du Fu

This autumn is a rainy day, and the mid-month is a cold wind. Under the light of trees and water, Vientiane is in the clouds.

I can't believe what I think. Quietly su Lu, all the way to the east.

I'm willing to make a six-foot horse, but I'm lonely and ambitious on my back. See childe face, detached laughter.

As yue hu flies, it hurts the cage. Four or five meals a day, with hin heart poor.

Jia vegetables are not turbid, but sometimes chrysanthemums are broken into hazel bushes. The falcon is also fierce, and the kite is not covered.

look at the neighbors in the north and choose the Weng in the south lane. You can't know the end of Qing Xing if you hang a seat and fish for the river to rise.

Volume 216_21 "Climbing the Ci 'en Temple Tower with the Duke" Du Fu

held high the standard across the sky, and the gale never stopped. Since he is not broad-minded, Denz has turned over all his worries.

only when you know the power of image teaching can you pursue the ghost search. When you climb through the dragon and snake cave, you begin to support yourself.

the seven stars are in Beihu, and the sound of rivers and rivers flows westward. Xi he whips the day, and Shao Hao goes in clear autumn.

the Qinshan mountain is suddenly broken, and it is impossible to find the jingwei river. Looking down but angry, how can you tell the imperial state?

Looking back, my name is Yu Shun, and the clouds are sad. It's precious to drink in Yaochi, and to drink in Kunlun Hill.

the orioles are gone, and what do they cry for? You see, follow the wild goose, and each has his own plan.

Volume 216_22 "Showing obedience from Sun Ji (the word" Ji "should be used for things, and the official should be used for things, and Jing Zhaoyin should be used for things)" Du Fu

crossed the donkey in a flat and clear way, but I don't know who is suitable. There are many powerful men, and they are looking for their grandchildren.

the grandchildren are poor and have nothing to do, and their houses are deserted. Bamboo grows in front of the hall, and Xuan grows in the back.

the day lily is dead in autumn, and the frost on the bamboo branches is not sweet. Wash rice and draw less water, but draw more water and muddy water.

don't let go when mowing sunflower, let go and hurt sunflower roots. Weng has been lazy for a long time, but Jueer walks and rushes.

it's a clan, not a dish. Little people are honest, but thin customs are hard to talk about.

don't be suspected by outsiders, the same surname is Gu Suodun.

Volume 216_23 "Send Cen Can (a ginseng, a native of Nanyang) on the 9th" Du Fu

went out to get back to the door, but his feet were the same. The mud is alive, and thinking of you is thin.

if you meditate on sitting in the west porch, you will lose your appetite. It's hard to get along with each other.

cry out for the common people, and crops cannot be saved. An De Zhu Yun Shi, the domain can make up for the leak.

Daming Taoriyue, the wild beast. A gentleman is strong, but a villain is trapped.

there are mountains in Weinan, and I am afraid to dip into Sichuan. It's a chrysanthemum festival, and it's for whom to show it.

cen sheng wrote many new poems, and his sex was also addicted to alcohol. Huang Jinhua, why full sleeves.

Volume 216_24 "Send Kong Chao's father to visit Jiangdong to thank him for his illness, and present Li Bai" Du Fu

Chao Fu turned around and refused to live, and the east will go into the sea with the smoke. Poems remain between heaven and earth, and

the fishing rod wants to brush the coral tree. Osawa is far away from dragons and snakes in the deep mountains, and the scenery is cold in spring and gloomy in the wild.

The Weaver Maid of Penglai returned to the cloud car, pointing out that nothingness is a way to levy. Since you have immortal bones,

the world knows why. I cherish you only for your bitter death, and wealth is like grass dew.

Cai Hou-jing has a lot to spare, and drinks are served in the evening. Let's leave the piano and take a picture of the moon.

How old are you to send me an aerial book? Looking for Li Bai at Yu Cave in the south, Daofu asked him what he believed today.

Volume 216_25 "Drinking the Eight Immortals' Songs" Du Fu

Knowing that Zhang is riding a horse is like taking a boat, and he is dizzy and falls asleep at the bottom of the well. Ruyang's three fights began in the sky, and

the road drooled at the entrance of the car, and he hated to seal it to Jiuquan. It costs ten thousand yuan to be prosperous in the left phase.

Drinking like a long whale sucks a hundred rivers, and a cup of music is called a sage. The handsome and beautiful boy,

looks at the sky with his eyes raised, as bright as a jade tree before the wind. Before embroidered Buddha in the Su Jin Dynasty,

drunk people often love to escape from Zen. Li Bai wrote a hundred poems in a bucket, and went to a restaurant in Chang 'an to sleep.

the son of heaven called and refused to get on the boat, claiming that the minister was a fairy in wine. Zhang Xu's holy biography of three cups of grass,

before taking off his hat and exposing the top of the maharaja, he waved a piece of paper like clouds. Jiao sui's five fights are outstanding, and

he talks about the male and distinguishes the four feasts.

Volume 216_26 "Three Chapters and Five Sentences in Qujiang" Du Fu

Qujiang is depressed, the autumn air is high, the water chestnuts are withered and broken with the wind, and the wanderers hang down two hairs.

White stone and plain sand are also swaying, and Aihong calls for Cao alone.

Even if things are neither today nor ancient, Long song is more luxurious than Lin Mang.

we are willing to do things like dust, so why do our brothers and nephews cry like rain?

Don't ask for heaven when you end your life. Du Qu is lucky to have a mulberry field, so he will move to the edge of Nanshan.

A short coat and a horse followed Li Guang to watch the tiger die.

Volume 216_27 "two for the road" Du Fu

on the third day of the Third-month in the freshening weather, many beauties take the air by the Changan waterfront. Receptive, aloof, sweet-mannered, sincere,

with soft fine skin and well-balanced bone. A Kirin of silk embroidered with gold and silver in the late spring.

and hanging far down from their temples, Cuiwei zc leaves hang down her temples and lips. And following behind them,

is a pearl-laden train, rhythmic with bearers. Several of them were relatives of the imperial concubines, and there were two wives of Guo and Qin.

red camel-humps are brought them from jade broilers, and sweet fish is ordered them on crystal trays. The rhinoceros has been tired of it for a long time, and

the knife is cut empty. The eunuch galloped away, not daring to raise dust, and the cook came to sea and delicacies.

while a solemn sound of flutes and drums invokes gods and spirits, guests and courtiers gather, all of high rank. And finally, riding slow, a dignified horseman,

dismounts at the pavilion on an embroidered rug. Snow - like easy to fall to cover duckweed, bluebird flew to the ground red silk handkerchief.

but power can be as hot as flame and burn people's fingers, be wary of the Premier, watch for his frown.

Volume 216_17 Du Fu

The pleasure of visiting the ancient garden is refreshing, the smoke is cotton and the grass is green. Childe Hua Yan has the highest potential,

Qinchuan knows wine like the palm of his hand. The longevity wooden ladle shows the truth rate, and the pommel horse carnival is even better.

In the Lotus Garden, the waves of youth, and the thunder in the city during the day. It's sunny and swaying,

Qujiang Cuimu ranks in the silver list. Whistling water and dancing sleeves, the edge of the cloud is clear and cut on the song.

But I remember that when people are drunk every year, they are sad before they get drunk. Count the white hairs that are thrown, and

you won't hesitate to make a deep cup. The holy dynasty also knows that a lowly scholar is ugly, and one thing is the same.