长安布衣谁比数,反锁衡门守环堵。
老夫不出长蓬蒿,稚子无忧走风雨。
雨声飕飕催早寒,胡雁翅湿高飞难。
秋来未曾见白日,泥污后土何时干。
In Chang'an, who notices the cloth-gowned scholar?
Locked behind his gate and guarding his walls.
The old man doesn't go out, the weeds grow tall,
Children blithely rush through wind and rain.
The rustling rain hastens the early cold,
And geese with wet wings find high flying hard.
This autumn we've had no glimpse of the white sun,
When will the mud and dirt become dry earth?
By Du Fu
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