rish,

    But masters of beauty live forever.

    ...ith your brush-work learned from Lady ei

    And second only to ang Xizhis,

    Faito your art, you know no age,

    Letting  by like clouds.

    ...In the Emperor,

    Accompanied en to t of th ind.

    left great statesmen, on he hall of Fame

    t of your brusheir living faces.

    You cros of office;

    You fitted all commanders  their girdles;

    You made ty, h every hair alive,

    Seem to be just back from ttle.

    ...te Emperor had a horse, known as Jade Flower,

    ists had copied in various poses.

    to tairs

    itohe deepening air.

    to proceed h your work,

    You centred all your being on a piece of silk.

    And later, whe sky,

    en tions,

    tanding on the dais

    And anoteps, and t eacher....

    ts,

    ud  and stared.

    ...

    At representing titudes;

    But picturing to drahe bone-

    So t even t are deprived of t.

    You, beyond t divinely-

    And expressed, not only  the life of a good man....

    Yet here you are, wandering in a world of disorder

    And sketcime to time some petty passerby

    People note your case es of their eyes.

    theres nobody poorer.

    ...Read in t times,

    is to be a great artist.

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    七言古诗

    杜甫

    寄韩谏议

    今我不乐思岳阳， 身欲奋飞病在床。

    美人娟娟隔秋水， 濯足洞庭望八荒。

    鸿飞冥冥日月白， 青枫叶赤天雨霜。

    玉京群帝集北斗， 或骑麒麟翳凤凰。

    芙蓉旌旗烟雾落， 影动倒景摇潇