在一个寒冷的冬夜,杜甫独自躺在一间简陋的

提示词:On a cold winter night, Du Fu lay alone in a simple hut. There is only a simple bed in the room, placed near the window. Outside the window is a desolate land, with lonely cottages like scars forgotten by time.,Du Fu's face was filled with determination and helplessness, and his gaze revealed deep contemplation of the country's future. The task of guarding the Luntai has immersed him in worrying about the country and the people all day long, but he does not blame himself, but silently assumes this responsibility. He is always concerned about the fate of the country, just like a loyal guard guarding the border.,In the stillness of the night, Du Fu lay in bed and carefully listened to the wind and rain. The wind blew, bringing a cold chill, and the raindrops knocked on the window, as if it were a sigh of nature. These voices penetrated into his dreams, making him feel endless loneliness and suffering.,And in his dream, he saw an iron horse crossing the glacier. This is a powerful army composed of hundreds of steeds, magnificent and majestic. They crossed the desolate land and galloped forward, as if there were no difficulties to stop their steps.,In Du Fu's dream, the sound of iron horse hooves shook the entire earth, and glaciers shattered at their feet. This scene reminded him of his efforts for the country and the brave warriors who had fought alongside him.,Even though he was alone, Du Fu still felt the close connection between himself and the fate of his country. His heart is filled with loyalty and a sense of responsibility towards the country. In this lonely night, he firmly believes that only through his own efforts and struggles can the country regain its radiance. --ar 1:2 --style raw --v 5.2
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