What are all of Du Fu s epic poems?

That, I would like to say, the five poems of Yonghuai monuments are nostalgic poems, not epic poems. The epic poem is popularly said to be nostalgic for the book, and the nostalgic poem is to visit the monuments... LZ needs to be discerning

1, "Spring Hope" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu Bai

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring grass and trees. zhi

When I feel the tears, I hate the birds.

The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars.

The whitehead scratching is shorter, and the hairpin is overwhelming.

2, "Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu.

In August and autumn, the wind roared, rolling up the triple thatch on my roof. Mao flies across the river and sprinkles the suburbs of the river, the high one hangs on the long forest tops, and the lower one floats to the sinking pond pass.

The children of Nancun bullied me for being old and powerless, and they could endure being thieves on the other side, and openly hugged the grass into the bamboo. His lips were dry and he couldn't breathe, and he came back and sighed to himself.

The Russian wind sets the clouds and ink, and the autumn desert turns to darkness. The cloth has been cold like iron for many years, and Jiao'er is wicked and cracked. There is no dry place in the bedside room, and the rain feet are not cut off. Since the mourning and lack of sleep, why get wet for a long night?

There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, and the cold people in the world are happy, and the wind and rain are not moving. Alack! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, it is enough for me to freeze to death!

3, "Spring Night Rain" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu.

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright.

Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

4, "Wangyue" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu.

How is Dai Zongfu? Qi Lu Qingwei is gone.

Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk.

Swing your chest and give birth to Zeng Yun, and decide to return to the bird. (Zengtong: layer).

It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

5, "Quatrain" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu.

Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky.

The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship.

1, "Spring Hope" 2, "Spring Night Rain" 3, "Quatrain" 4, "Wangyue" 5, "Wen Guanjun Collects Henan and Hebei" 6, "Shu Xiang" 7, "Jiangnan Feng Li Turtle Year" 8, "Eight Arrays" 9, "Gift Flowers" 10, "Travel Night Book".

The famous poems of the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu: "Spring Hope", "Spring Night Rain", "Quatrain", "Wangyue", "Jiangnan in the Year of the Turtle", etc.

1, "Spring Hope".

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring.

When I feel the tears, I hate the birds.

The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars.

The whitehead scratching is shorter, and the hairpin is overwhelming.

Translation: Chang'an fell, the country was broken, only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring is coming, and the sparsely populated city of Chang'an is lush with vegetation.

Sentimental about national affairs, I can't help but tear up, birdsong is frightening, and it only increases the sorrow and hatred.

The continuous war has continued to the present, and family letters are rare, and one letter is worth 10,000 taels**.

Worried, scratching his head and thinking, the white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and he can't insert a hairpin.

2, "Spring Night Rain".

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright.

Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

Translation: Good rain seems to pick the season and fall in the spring when all things sprout.

With the Japanese wind, it crept into the night. Fine and dense, it moistens all things on the earth.

Thick dark clouds shrouded the fields and paths, and only a little fishing fire on the fishing boat by the river radiated a ray of light, which was extraordinarily bright.

When the day dawns, the damp soil must be covered with red petals, and the streets and alleys of Jinguan City must also be a scene of thousands of purples and reds.

3, "Quatrain".

Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky.

The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship.

Translation: Two orioles sang softly among the green willows, and a neat flock of egrets soared into the blue sky.

Sitting in front of the window, I could see the snow piled up on the West Ridge and the ships that had traveled from Soochow thousands of miles away.

4, "Wangyue".

How is Dai Zongfu? Qi destroyed and quietly rented Lu Qingwei.

Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk.

Swing your chest and give birth to Zeng Yun, and decide to return to the bird.

It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

Translation: How majestic is Mount Tai? Walking out of Qilu, you can still see the green peak.

The magical nature brings together a thousand kinds of beauty, and the south and north of the mountain separate the morning and dusk.

Layers of white clouds, sweeping the ravines in the chest; Fly back to the birds and fly into the eyes of the view.

I must climb to the top of Mount Tai, overlooking the mountains, full of pride.

5, "Jiangnan in the Year of the Turtle".

It is common to see it in King Qi's house, and Cui Jiutang has heard it a few times before.

It is a good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is a good time to fall in the flowers.

Translation: Luck.

Back then, in King Qi's mansion, I often saw your performances; Before Cui Jiutang, I also appreciated your art many times.

I didn't expect that in the south of the Yangtze River, where the scenery is very good; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet your old acquaintance.

Du Fu's famous poems include: "Spring Hope", "Spring Night Rain", "Quatrain", "Ascending", "Wangyue", "Shu Xiang", "Ascending Yueyang Tower", "Giving Flowers".

Du Fu's well-known poems are: the country is broken by mountains and rivers, the city is deep in spring, the flowers splash tears, the hatred of farewell birds is frightening, the beacon fire is even for three months, the family letter is worth 10,000 gold, the white head is shorter, and the desire is overwhelming; Good rain knows the season, when spring happens, sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently; Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky. Boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiao, endless Yangtze River rolling; It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance. died before leaving the school, which made the hero cry; In the past, I heard Dongting water, and now I am on Yueyang Tower; This song should only be in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times.

Du Fu, whose name is beautiful, was a famous realist poet of the Tang Dynasty in China, known as the "Saint of Poetry" by later generations, and was jointly called "Great Li Du" with Li Bai.

Soldier Chariot Travel" Tang] Du Fu.

The chariots, the horses, and the pedestrians, bows and arrows, are all at the waist.

Ye Niang's wife went to see each other, and the dust did not see Xianyang Bridge.

The clothes stopped crying, and the crying went straight to the sky.

The passerby asked the pedestrian, but the pedestrian was frequent.

Or from the fifteenth north defense river, then to the forty west camp.

When I went, I was wrapping my head with my head, and when I returned, my head was white.

The side court bleed into the sea, and Emperor Wu was unaware of it.

You don't know about the Han family, Shandong 200 states, thousands of villages and thousands of villages.

Even if there are healthy women who hoe and plow, there is nothing in Hesheng Longmu.

In addition, the Qin soldiers endured hard fighting, and were driven away from dogs and chickens.

Although the elder asked, the servant dared to declare his hatred.

And this winter, he has not stopped Kansai.

The county officials are in a hurry to ask for rent, where does the tax come from?

Faith knows that it is evil to give birth to a man, but it is better to give birth to a girl.

Giving birth to a daughter still has to marry a neighbor, and giving birth to a boy is buried with a hundred grasses.

You don't see the head of Qinghai, and no one collects the ancient white bones.

The new ghost is annoyed and the old ghost is crying, and the sky is cloudy and rainy, and the wet voice is chirping.

There are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, and the poor people in the world are happy.

Du Fu's most classic poems belong to the following two:

1. Spring night rain.

Du Fu Tang Dynasty

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright. Xiao looked at the red locust and repented of the wet place, and the flowers were heavy in the official city.

The meaning of this poem is: Good rain knows the solar terms of rain, which is when the plants germinate and grow in the spring. As the spring breeze falls quietly in the night, it silently moistens all things in spring.

On a rainy night, the field path was dark, and only the lights on the riverboat flickered alone. At dawn, looking at the rain-soaked flowers, delicate and red, the entire Jinguan City became a world of blooming flowers.

2. Quatrain. Du Fu Tang Dynasty

Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky. The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship.

The meaning of the poem is: two orioles chirp among the green willow trees, and a line of egrets soars straight into the blue sky. Sitting in front of the window, you can see the snow that has not melted for thousands of years in Xiling, and there are ships moored in front of the door from Dongwu thousands of miles away.