Li Bai's stories, poems and his own feelings.

His ancestral home was in Ji Cheng, Longxi (now southwest of Jingning, Gansu), and his ancestors broke leaves at the end of Sui Dynasty (now near tokmak, northern Kyrgyzstan). When I was a child, I moved to Qinglian Township, Changlong County, Mianzhou (now Jiangyou, Sichuan) with my father. At the age of twenty-five, he left his relatives to travel far away and went out of Shu with his sword. At the beginning of Tianbao's offering to Hanlin, he was slandered by powerful people and left Chang 'an in just over a year. He was Wang Yong's chief of staff during the Anshi Rebellion. Because he was defeated in Xunyang prison, he was exiled to Yelang, but he was pardoned halfway. In his later years, he went to his uncle Dangtu to make Li, then died in Dangtu and was buried in Longshan. In the 12th year of Tang Yuanhe (8 17), the observation of Xuanzang Pool made Fan move the tomb to Qingshan according to Li Bai's wishes. There are thirty volumes of Li Taibai's collected works. Most of Li Bai's life was spent in the heyday of Xuanzong's rule in Tang Dynasty, that is, Kaiyuan and Tianbao years. Most of Li Bai's more than 900 poems handed down from generation to generation clearly show his contempt for feudal nobles, his exposure of decadent politics, his sympathy for people's sufferings and his praise for the magnificent mountains and rivers of the motherland. At the same time, due to the serious influence of feudal ruling thought, many of Li Bai's works often reveal the negative emotions of Taoist life as a dream, eating, drinking and having fun in time, and Confucianism's "being poor and being alone". Li Bai, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, was called Du Fu. His poems are full of imagination, natural language circulation and harmonious melody. Being good at absorbing nutrients and materials from folk songs and myths constitutes its unique magnificent and gorgeous color, which is the new peak of positive romantic poetry since Qu Yuan. His poems are excellent in all aspects, among which seven-character poems and seven-character quatrains are the best.

Li ke has never been an official. He is a well-educated businessman and is very strict with his children. Li Bai is Li Ke's 12 son. He has been smart since he was a child, and he studies hard. Li ke loves him very much and cultivates him carefully.

When Li Bai was five years old, Li Ke instructed him to read Sima Xiangru's words, and often said to him, "Son, you should fight for our Li Men, and I hope you will become an accomplished person like Sima Xiangru in the future." Li Bai, mindful of his father's ardent expectations, is determined to become a writer beyond Sima Xiangru.

/kloc-at the age of 0/0, Li Bai began to learn ci fu, and his creation was very serious, meticulous and meticulous. When he was a teenager, he wanted to study in Xianger Mountain in Meizhou. Once when he came back from playing truant, he passed by a stream and saw an old woman grinding an iron pestle (a tool for grinding rice) by the stream. Li Bai asked her what she was grinding it for, and she replied, "Grinding it into needles." Li Bai thinks that if I have this spirit, there is no problem to surpass Sima Xiangru. (Li Bai has been a very clever boy since he was a child. At the age of five, Xiao Li Bai sat by the window and began to shake his head and recite famous articles loudly. He only needs two or three times to memorize the contents of the book without any difficulty. Because Li Bai always does his homework well, the teacher likes Li Bai very much and often praises him in front of the children. However, Li Bai is also a playful child. Like other children, he inevitably has some shortcomings. One day, the teacher was still lecturing, but he was distracted. He stared out of the window with big eyes and remembered the story of golden carp told by his mother last night. Li Bai thought, "Those little fish are wearing golden scales and shining in the sun. It's really beautiful. However, will their beauty attract bad people? If someone catches you, you won't be able to swim freely. It's a pity. " Look, Li Bai began to fall into his own fantasy world. Seeing Li Bai waiting for a while, the teacher knew that he was not listening carefully, so he stopped the class and said angrily, "Li Bai, stand up and repeat what I just said." Li Bai woke up suddenly and stood up hurriedly, but he couldn't say a word. "The students are laughing at me!" Li Bai's face turned red, and he felt extremely embarrassed. On the way home from school, Li Bai was still angry with himself. Suddenly, he found a white-haired old woman grinding a thick iron bar by a clear stream. The old woman grinded very hard, and big drops of sweat rolled down from her forehead, but the old woman just raised her hand and wiped the sweat with her sleeve, and then continued to grind the big iron bar. Li Bai was very curious to see the old woman grinding the iron bar so hard. So he ran forward, came to the old woman's side, gently pulled the old woman's skirt and said politely, "Hello, grandma. Excuse me, why are you grinding this big iron bar? " The old woman continued to grind her iron bar intently and said without looking back, "I want to grind it into a thin embroidery needle." Li Bai's eyes widened and he pursed his lips and said, "Can such a thick iron bar be ground into a needle?" The old woman turned to look at Li Bai and saw his unbelievable appearance. She stopped what she was doing, squatted down and said kindly to Li Bai, "Good boy, as long as you work hard, iron bars can be ground into embroidery needles!" " Li Bai seemed to suddenly understand a profound truth and nodded vigorously. This incident left a deep impression on Li Bai and had a positive impact on his future study and life. Later, whenever he encountered difficulties in reading, he naturally thought of the teaching that "as long as the kung fu is deep, the iron rod is ground into a needle", so he refreshed himself, summoned up courage and worked tirelessly. For a time, he even moved to a Taoist temple to study hard in order to concentrate on his studies. It is with this spirit that he read a lot of books, which laid a solid foundation for the success of his poetry creation in the future. )

According to this wish, Li Bai studied hard and practiced basic skills. One day, after several revisions, he wrote a poem and gave it to his father excitedly. He thinks that he will be praised by his father for his good writing. Unexpectedly, my father was very dissatisfied after reading it and said to him, "Your prose is too bad, neither imposing nor literary." But don't lose heart, you should continue to work hard. "

Li Bai nodded: "Do as my father says." Back in the study, he threw the manuscript into the stove and burned it. Then re-conceive, re-create, and draft three times in a row. None of them were satisfied, so they had to burn them. It was not until the fourth time that two satisfactory articles were written, namely Zhunbei Fu and Zhunbei Fu. Later, Zhubie Fu was lost, and Zhuai Fu was still preserved in Li Taibai Ji compiled by Song Dynasty.

Say goodbye to Wang Lun with tears.

Li Bai likes visiting famous mountains and rivers very much. He has traveled to the north and south of the river many times and traveled to the Yellow River. On the map of our great motherland, Li Bai's footprints are almost all there. Those brilliant mountain flowers exude fragrance, and those happy birds chirp. In Li Bai's eyes, nature is full of poetry and painting, and it is a world of all kinds. Therefore, he often travels around. One day, he received a letter from a man named Wang Lun. The letter said, "Will Mr. Rainbow go to play? We have ten miles of peach blossoms here. Does Mr. Rainbow drink? We have Wanjia Hotel here. Please come to Jingxian County in southern Anhui. " Li Bai is very happy to read this invitation letter. He immediately packed his bags and set off for Jingxian County. However, after arriving in Jingxian County, Li Baichao looked around for a long time and didn't see any ten-mile peach blossoms, let alone Wanjia Hotel. Just wondering, a well-dressed villager came forward and said, "Mr. Li Bai, nice to meet you." I'm Wang Lun. "Wang Lun then explained:" The ten-mile peach blossom mentioned in my letter means that there is a peach blossom pond ten miles away, and Wanjia Hotel means a hotel run by a man named Wan. Li Bai smiled. So these two people became good friends. Wang Lun invited Li Bai to live in his house for a period of time, made his wife cook a lot of home cooking, and warmly treated Li Bai with good wine brewed for many years. They ate and talked and had a good time. Later, Li Bai went to live with some friends nearby for a few days. But there are still many important things waiting for Li Bai to do. So after a few days, Li Bai decided to leave. However, in order not to cause trouble to Wang Lun, Li Bai did not bid farewell to Wang Lun. He is going to go home quietly by boat. Who knows, just when Li Bai got on the boat and the boat was about to start, Wang Lun arrived. You know, if we slow down again, it will be too late. Li Bai heard Wang Lun and the villagers holding hands and singing farewell songs, while stepping on the rhythm with their feet. Li Bai was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect Wang Lun to come to the river with so many villagers to see him off. These people are very kind to him. He only felt a heat in his heart, and his tears almost fell. In this way, Li Bai wrote a very famous poem called To Wang Lun. The last two sentences of the poem read: "Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun." It means: "Even if the water in Taohuatan is as deep as thousands of feet, it is not as deep as the friendship that Wang Lun sent me."

Why is this poem for Wang Lun so beautiful and moving, and why is it spread so widely? Because it describes the pure and simple friendship between a great poet and ordinary people. This is also an important reason why Li Bai has been especially loved by ordinary people for thousands of years.

There is a mysterious legend about the birth of Li Bai. It is said that Li Bai's mother had a strange dream the night before she gave birth to Li Bai. What did she dream? It turned out that she dreamed of the beautiful starry sky. So many shining stars winked at her, it was really hard to see. However, there is still a very special star that attracted the attention of Li Bai's mother. This is the brightest star that rises first on the western horizon in autumn evening. It is called Taibai Star, which is what we call the morning star today. It is so dazzling and shining that it suddenly dwarfs other stars in the night sky. Just as Li Bai's mother looked up at the white star and admired its brightness, the white star suddenly fell from the sky and fell into Li Bai's mother's arms. At this time, Li Bai's mother felt a pain in her stomach. Thus, a chubby little life was born. Because of this white star dream, mom and dad decided to name the lovely baby Li Bai, which is too white. When Li Bai grew up, he used poetry to express his loyalty to the motherland and love for the people, and inspired himself to struggle against all kinds of difficulties in order to realize the lofty ideal of helping the king govern the country and helping the poor to do more good deeds, and made great achievements. Li Bai is really like a bright white star, illuminating our way forward with his light.

In the early days of Tianbao, as soon as Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty was spoiled, Li Bai knew He. He Zhangzhi introduced Li Bai to Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty. When the emperor saw Li Bai's poems, he was very surprised. He summoned Li Bai in the golden palace. When the poet walked up the distant steps, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty came forward to meet Li Bai and talked about the political affairs at that time. Li Bai was able to write a "peace book" on the spot according to the meaning of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, explain it to him and write it down in one breath. Emperor Xuanzong of Tang dynasty

One night, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty took his beloved Princess Yang Yuhuan to watch four rare peony plants transplanted to Chenxiang Temple by moonlight. On the bank of Xingqing Lake, they walked along the long embankment, followed by Kong Nian and a group of the best disciples in the pear garden. They sang and danced in the moonlight, accompanied by flowers. When Li Guinian was ready to sing with his orchestra, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty said, "How can you sing old words to your concubine under such circumstances?" Ask Li Guinian to give Li Bai a piece of golden flower stationery, and ask Li Bai to write a poem (that is, a seven-character poem to accompany him) at once. I didn't expect Li Bai to be lying in the restaurant with some friends at the moment. Li Guinian immediately woke him up with cold water and put Li Bai in Xingqing Palace. Li Bai, half drunk and half awake, wrote three "Qingpingdiao":

Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them.

If it weren't for Yushantou, I would have met Yaotai under the moon.

A red dew is fragrant, and the rain is heartbroken.

Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow relies on new cosmetics.

Famous flowers fall in love and laugh like kings.

Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is northward.

Tang Xuanzong was very happy to see the new words, but he thought that Li Bai's classical poems were extraordinary and rare. At present, he has sung three seven-character poems. I don't know how to write five-character poems, so I asked Li Bai to write ten five-character poems on the topic of "seeking pleasure in the palace".

Li Bai vaguely realized that the emperor was testing his ability, so he said to Tang Xuanzong, "I was drunk today." If your majesty gives me fearless courage, I can give full play to my skills. "

The emperor smiled: "All right!" Just ask two eunuchs to hold the rickety Li Bai, and then ask two eunuchs to hold the manuscript paper with Zhu Si as the pillar.

Li Bai ordered, "Yang, give me the ink quickly! Gao Lishi, take off my boots!

Yang was Yang Guifei's younger brother, and Gao Lishi was the most favored eunuch at that time. These two are the emperor's confidants, and the minister of the DPRK is not qualified to be so rude. Isn't Li Bai too arrogant to have a head! However, Emperor Xuanzong was in a particularly happy mood at that time. Seeing that Li Bai's metrical poems could be written so perfectly in a drunken state, he asked Yang and Gao Lishi to serve Li Bai.

Gao Lishi took off Li Bai's boots and Li Bai sat down at the table. Yang holds a good ink. Li Bai took a pen to meditate for a moment, then brushed it, and wrote ten more songs about the palace without stopping.

Tang Xuanzong was very happy to read it, and immediately asked musicians to compose music and let them sing.

Where can Yang Can, Guo Zhong and Gao Lishi bear this tone? Although I waited on Li Bai on the surface, I cursed Li Bai countless times in my heart and prepared to clean up Li Bai. ?

Li Bai fell asleep after writing the poem. Li Guinian sang a clear tune with Li Bai's poems. Yang Yuhuan saw those poems praising his beauty, and he went back to enjoy flowers with Xuanzong.

Two days later, when Yang Yuhuan was singing those qingping tunes alone, Gao Lishi took the opportunity to say, "I thought the queen hated Li Bai. How can you sing his words? "

Yang Yuhuan asked strangely, "He is a bachelor of Hanlin. How can I hate him so much?"

Gao Lishi said: "There is a sentence in the second" Qingpingdiao ","I asked who the Han Palace looked like, and the poor swallow leaned on the new makeup ". Isn't that comparing you to Zhao Yanfei who messed up the Han Palace? "

It is meaningful for Yang Yuhuan to consider this issue. Since then, whenever Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty wanted to reuse Li Bai, Yang Yuhuan always stopped him.

Li Bai waited for a long time and didn't see the emperor reuse it. He guessed that someone must be in the way and simply quit his job as an academician, which could only make the king happy. Although Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty cherished Li Bai's talent, nothing was more important than Yang Yuhuan. Since she hated Li Bai, she had to give him a lot of gold to travel abroad.

Since then, Li Bai has traveled around on a donkey. When he arrived in Huayin, he was drunk and wanted to climb the mountain. He walked past Yamen Gate in Huayin County without getting off the donkey. The county magistrate doesn't know Li Bai. He was furious when he saw an ordinary citizen riding a donkey into the county government. He ordered Li Bai to be arrested in the lobby and scolded him: "Who are you?" Dare to be so rude? "

At that time, Li Bai wrote a strange confession with a pen There is no name or place of origin on it, only: "I once wiped my mouth with the emperor's handkerchief;" The emperor personally prepared soup for me; Yang holds the inkstone for me; Gao Lishi took off my boots for me; I can still ride a horse in front of the emperor, but I can't ride a donkey in front of Huayin County. "

Surprised and ashamed, the county magistrate bowed to Li Bai and said, "I don't know that Hanlin is here. It's disrespectful!"

Li Bai laughed loudly, got on the donkey and continued to travel around the world.

In the first year of Tang Suzong, Li Bai, who was in his sixties, was still riding a donkey around the world. One day, he was walking on his way to Jinling. The hot weather made him very thirsty. Suddenly, he saw a small flag in front of a house with the word "Jia vinegar" written on it. Li Bai arrived at the door and saw a vinegar shop. He thinks it's good to drink vinegar to quench his thirst instead of wine. ?

Li Bai tied the donkey to a tree and walked slowly into the shop. At first glance, there was already a man sitting in the shop, dressed like a seven-product sesame official. Li Bai ignored him, went straight to the counter and said to the store:

One bite and one ding, there are temples in the bamboo forest, but no monks.

A woman with a son was born on 2 1.

The shopkeeper is a lost scholar. As soon as he heard it, he knew it was a poem riddle. After a while, he figured out that the answer was "what a good vinegar". So he smiled and replied: "This is Shanxi old vinegar, which is a good product in the north. Guests can try it! "

Li Bai is very happy. The vinegar shop met a bosom friend and chatted with the store owner while drinking. After a while, Li Bai finished drinking vinegar, returned the vinegar pot to the store and said:

There are no birds in the goose mountain, and everyone loves women in the west.

Take a big sip and swallow a small sip, but you can't drink three drops of water.

The store immediately figured out that the answer was "I want to go back" and said goodbye to Li Bai. "Guest, I wish you a safe journey!" Li Bai nodded and smiled. "Thank you!"

The magistrate saw Li Bai talking and laughing with the shopkeeper from the time he entered the store to the time he left. He didn't understand what he said, but he couldn't stand ignoring him. Seeing that Li Bai turned to go out, he stood up and shouted, "Wait a minute, who are you?" How dare you chew on words in front of me! "

Li Bai turned to say:

The beans are at the foot of the mountain, the moon is hanging in the air, and the firewood is gone. Wang Li's family.

Say that finish, take off the donkey and ride, and roared off.

Li Bai has gone out of sight, and the county magistrate is still thinking about this poem.

The shopkeeper knew in his heart that it was "outrageous" and pretended not to understand, so that the county official could figure it out!

Du Fu

One day, Du Fu pestered his aunt to tell a story. Aunt said:

"Let's Du family has produced many celebrities, and Du Yu (his story, please see the first 12 set of this book), a famous general of the Jin Dynasty, is our thirteenth generation ancestor. He fought bravely and made great contributions to the court. The people also made up songs to praise him! "

"It's amazing!" Du Fu gave a thumbs-up in praise.

"Your grandfather (Du) was a famous poet. His poems were rewarded by the emperor, and people praised him as a talented scholar. "

These stories greatly inspired Du Fu. He studies hard, studies hard and practices hard. At the age of seven, he wrote his first poem, Ode to the Phoenix. One day, he showed his father an article he had written, and it happened that two guests were visiting. They also watched with interest.

"This masterpiece is like the handwriting of Ban Gu and Yang Xiong (a famous writer in Han Dynasty)!" The guests said after reading it.

Since then, the two guests often praised Du Fu and took him to a family proficient in melody to listen to the wonderful music of Li Guinian, a famous court musician at that time. This has a great influence on him. Du Fu paid great attention to the skill of writing poems all his life. "The language is not amazing."

One day, Du Fu said to his wife:

"I heard that the old emperor has gone to Shu, and the prince has been appointed to the base. I intend to go to him to serve my country. "

The next morning, Du Fu hit the road. Not far away, they were caught by the rebels. The rebels took him to Chang 'an and saw that he was a scholar with gray hair. They interrogated him and released him, but he was not allowed to leave Chang 'an.

Du Fu can only wander in Chang 'an. But a few months later, this magnificent city was completely changed. In the past, the emperor's palace and the vassal's residence were a pile of broken bricks, and some of them were filled with rebels. The streets are littered with corpses, and from time to time, hordes of rebel cavalry triumphantly pass by, raising dust and fog all over the sky.

Du Fu saw this tragic scene with his own eyes and worried about the future of the country. During his stay in Chang 'an, he wrote many excellent poems, one of which is "Spring Hope":

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

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The dispute between Li Bai and Du Fu's poetic art has been an enduring topic since the Tang Dynasty.

For more than 1000 years, there has been an endless stream of good people. In fact, this is completely eventful, and it is indeed a difficult problem. Even if there are no personal likes and dislikes, it is difficult for people with strong academic ability to judge.

Taibai Du Fu was born in the era of bright stars in Tang poetry. Wang Wei Gao Shi was the same year as Taibai, and Du Fu was about 10 years old. Poets at this time are like the Milky Way, with diverse styles and different techniques. Li Bai and Du Fu are the real leaders.

Taibai is a poet with great political ambitions. He pretended to be Dapeng and used violets as his name. Aim high and win fame. Taking the world as one's own responsibility has great pride. At the age of 30, he wrote a book with Han Jingzhou, in which he said, "I don't want to live all my life, but I want to know Han Jingzhou." This article has always been praised, but it is often polluted. This article can be regarded as a manifesto born too white, but it is a pity that this manifesto is really not beautiful. It is completely different from the image of "fallen immortals" that has always been given to people, and it is not like the later "Gao Shi who can make people bow to their knees". And some frontier poems in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, hoping to make contributions to serve the country, are also a positive and enterprising behavior, which is understandable in itself. He yearned for Guan Zhong and Xie An to assist the imperial court, but in fact he was only talented in poetry. If you send him to an economic and trade country, he can't compare with De Renjie and Zhang Jiuling. "Laughing in the sky when you go out" is a good portrayal of the poet when you sing and drink wildly. All his life, he was addicted to drinking and learning the sword, seeking for immortality, chivalrous and awe-inspiring, wandering around the rivers and lakes, carrying prostitutes all his life, until he was drunk and caught the moon and ascended to heaven, and completed his romantic life. All this, as well as the complicated government affairs in reality, has nothing to do with the interests of the people all over the world.

In the third year of Tianbao, Taibai entered the palace and became an academician, which was related to the good poems of Xuanzong and Taibai at that time. It is naive to think that Taibai can exert his political ambitions from now on. All the emperor wants is a clown. Yang Fei was inspired by three high-level palace poems in Qingpingdiao and one song "Poor Swallow Leaning on New Makeup", but she was insatiable and was "turned a thousand times". From then on, political enthusiasm turned into resentment and began to travel and send love poems. Although Taibai once again entered the temple during Wang Yong's rebellion, it was only a flash in the pan, which was the misfortune of Taibai's official career. But this is a great blessing of China literature. Li Taibai Collection contains many romantic and wonderful masterpieces, all of which are works in his later years. Without the unrestrained restraint when I first came out of Shu, I was arrogant, but I was a little more fresh and elegant.

Du Fu is a true Confucian, and he has a feeling of ancient literati who really cares about people's sufferings and sympathizes with others. He was born in an official family, and his grandfather was Du, a famous poet in the early Tang Dynasty. He wrote the poem "The cloud still rises, but Liu Mei is here". However, there seems to be no trace of his poetry creation.

Throughout his life, he has been working hard. He doesn't have the starting point of Taibai's birth, nor does he have high political expectations. He has never been a big official in his life, and his life and experience are closer to the people. Bi Taibai was born many years after 10, which was the turning point of the Tang Dynasty from prosperity to decline. He suffered from Anshi rebellion and separation poverty. His works are different from Taibai, not in the world, flying like a fairy. "Three Officials and Three Farewells", "Northern Expedition" and "Qiang Village" are all saturated with the suffering and sadness of life. In my old age, only under the care of my old friend Yan 5 can I live a stable life in Chengdu. Some of his more vivid works were also made in Huanhuacaotang. Such as "two yellow lilies and green willows" and "Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers". Realism is a main thread that runs through all his works. He is a real poet who practices himself and does not correct his voice. Guo Moruo has a book "Li Bai and Du Fu", which is to cater to Mao Zedong's love of Tang and his study of A poetic style. This is not enough. However, his inscription in "Huanhuacaotang" is "The world is desolate, and saints are in poetry; The evaluation of Du Fu is very accurate.

Studying Du Li's communication is also a very interesting topic. There are 65,438+00 poems presented by Du Fu to Li Bai, many of which are emotional. Especially some poems from Li Bai's Dream. For example, "Death is the reason for parting, and it is always a pity to say goodbye" and "China people want to kill people, but I only care about talents" are all touching and good sentences. Li Bai didn't send Du Fu much. I remember the sentence "Du Fu meets at the top of the mountain during the meal, at noon on the first day of Dai Li". When two people get together less and leave more, their feelings are sincere. Li Bai became an immortal, and he felt that he was out of touch with the world. His poetry, friendship and affection are all very weak. This should not be demanding.

The article tastes a bit like "doctors sell donkeys". How to evaluate Du Li's poetic art? Generally speaking, Li Bai is close to immortals and Du Fu is close to people. Immortals are easy to admire, but there are too many empty thoughts. Look at him. He is full of imagination and talent. Clear words and beautiful sentences emerge one after another. Imagination is strange and romantic. For thousands of years, it is unprecedented. Indeed, his poems can't be learned. Without this mind and pride, you can only get its fur, but not its bones and muscles. In the late Tang Dynasty, Li He felt a bit like it, but more ghostly. On closer inspection, it's really not the same thing. The imperial edicts of the Song Dynasty are gorgeous, but they are only magnificent. He died early, but it was different from Taibai's style. Since the Song Dynasty, a crab is worse than a crab. Some crazy words, but talented and handsome, beautiful sentences are rare.

Du Fu's poems have the most complete meter. Shen Xiong is fierce, emotional, cautious in structure and dangerous in rhyme, which is enough to make people flinch. Many of his poems are truly timeless masterpieces, such as the seven laws of "Boundless Falling under a Small Wood", which is known as "the best of the seven laws in the Tang Dynasty". My favorite is the one of "Falling in the Season", which is really stirring. Many of his poems, such as Looking at the Moon in a Boudoir, are also quite charming. When I read his poems, I sometimes feel that he is bitter ... Modern poet Bai once said that his poems are higher than Lao Du's. I have his Selected Poems of Li Bailou, which is really good, but I don't believe him until it is higher than Lao Du!

I used to write "Late Tang Poetry" in Qingyun. Li Shangyin once wrote a jingle: Young people yearn for Taibai, while middle-aged people are depressed and love arts and sciences. Hua tuo listened to the rain monk, and he came to read Yuanming's poems. The first two sentences are about realism. But if you read it deeply, you may be melodramatic. Ji Tao was born thin, and only a few songs about Russia can be sung repeatedly. There is no hometown to return to, which is enough to influence poetry. I think I might like Lao Du better in my later years.

This is a conclusion drawn from the investigation of his loose life activities. He is too white and tall in poetry. As mentioned earlier, drinking, learning sword, seeking Tao, seeking immortality, chivalry, idleness and carrying prostitutes run through his life. This is a simple theory. Wang Anshi once said that Taibai's poems are "ten sentences and nine sentences for women to drink", which may be sharp, but he also saw the views of outstanding politicians in the Northern Song Dynasty on Li's poems, which actually revealed a tendency of Li's poems. As for Ghost Brother's saying that Taibai learned "Long and Short Skill" and "Sword Art", I think this can only be regarded as wild fox Zen, which has nothing to do with governing the country and protecting the people. There is no doubt that he is not satisfied with being treated as a jester, but the reality leaves him only two ways out: either to travel around the mountains or to sacrifice to the court. Saving the world through economy is not his specialty. It should be noted that even at court, he was drunk when he wrote Qingpingdiao, and he was sober only when others washed his face with water. It is hard to imagine that a poet who is always drunk and hazy would ask him to bury his head in a court case. It's really hard for Taibai to make a name for himself and make him one of the top 100 generals ... Poet is his best choice, even though he doesn't want to.

As for Du Fu, he has no political ambition, nor has he thought of making a spectacle of himself. But the assumptions you make take it for granted that history is really a complicated thing. Any small factor will affect a person's life experience. It can be said that the ability is insufficient, and it can also be said that there are too many predestinations.

It is a fact that Shi Tao had a great influence on China intellectuals. The reason is related to the tradition of the old literati.

Related. When you are in the temple, you think about mountains and forests; Being in Shan Ye, I couldn't help saving the world and thinking of you. Politics is cold-blooded, and literati are passionate. They will always be diners in the hands of politicians or jesters around the emperor. Only a few people can truly be like Zhang Jiuling and Wang Anshi. I always thought that I could use all my skills to help the world, but the reality is that I am often greedy, jealous, exiled, shelved, incompetent and full of complaints. Ah Q's frustrated refuge is to retire to the countryside. Tao, who doesn't bend his back for five buckets of rice, has become their model-this is the reason why it has far-reaching influence for thousands of years. It's a pity that today's society is far from ancient times, so it's really difficult to taste and read Tao poetry. I'm not middle-aged, so it's hard for me to understand the three flavors. ...