Teacher's Ci in Du Fu's Poems

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Reading breaks thousands of volumes, and writing is like a god.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road freezes the bones.

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

A strong bow and a long sword. Shooters should shoot horses, and leaders should catch their leaders.

The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

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

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.

The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.

This kind of music should only be in heaven, where can I hear it several times?

There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which greatly protect all the smiles of the poor in the world, and the wind and rain are as quiet as mountains.

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Always watching and trying.

Teachers are highly respected and skilled, and students are used to it.

Really good

It's nice to sigh with praise.