After reading Meng Haoran and Wang Wei, you will know what it means to love mountains and rivers. After reading Bai Juyi and Du Fu, you will understand what worrying about the country and the people is. After reading Li Qingzhao and Xin Qiji, you will know what is euphemistic like the wind and what is bold like thunder ... but after reading Su Shi, what do you know?
I think, even if he has the praise of "three words of father and son, four great writers through the ages", even if he has the official position of Shangshu in the Ministry of Rites, and a loyal posthumous title, it is not enough to sum up Su Shi's famous life.
When Su Dongpo is mentioned, China people always associate him with his open-mindedness and optimism. Throughout the ages, there are many heroes who calm down their lives and laugh at the jungle knives and axes, but there are not many writers who are still laughing and laughing in the face of cruel political blows. Dongpo is a special case.
Him! He is a hopeless optimist, a great humanist, a friend of the people, a great writer and a great calligrapher.
Him! He is an innovative painter, a man who hates evil, violence and power, a yogi, a kind judge and a master of humor, but he said more than that. But it was always his Taoist and Buddhist thoughts that influenced his life, and he faced everything with a philosophical attitude.
His political career was bumpy. Although he was called into the DPRK many times, he was demoted many times, even again and again. He held 30 official positions in his life, was demoted 17 times, frequently traveled between temples and rivers and lakes, and spent 130 days in prison. As for the charges, he is really "unwarranted".
When Dongpo was demoted to Huangzhou because of the "Ma Tai Poetry Prison" case, his brother said, "What is Dongpo's crime? Is the name too high? " However, he and his friends built a "Kuaizi Pavilion" by the Nanchang River. After drinking, they happily wrote a poem "Behind the embroidered curtain, the pavilion is even empty. Knowing what you think of my new work, Qingjiang River is displayed outside the window. Small arrogance, a thousand miles fast. " When he was demoted to Hainan, he wrote: "When I first arrived in Hainan, I looked around Tianshui and said sadly," When will I arrive at this island? Yes, heaven and earth are in Tianshui, Jiuzhou is in Yinghai and China is in the sea. Who is not on the island? You can laugh when you see this. "When he was working, he felt that his hard work had gained something, and his heart was happy. He wrote: "Now some people grow rice in Dongpo, and they have fun in their hard work. They have five houses, a dozen cups of fruit tea, mulberries and yuben. They are raising their wives and silkworms, and they will die after chatting. "It can be seen that he is optimistic and open-minded in dealing with life in adversity.
Speaking of Su Dongpo, people all know that he is unscrupulous in Wang Yang. He knew that his fluent prose and Ouyang Xiu were called "Ou Su", and his fresh and vigorous poems were called "Su Huang" together with Huang Tingjian.
In the same way, Peng wrote an article about. In the pastoral area, he said, "Little by little, cedar moistens, tears flow for you", while Su Shi sang on the way to relegation: "I don't hate this flower flying out, I hate the West Garden, it is difficult to fill the river, and it will rain at dawn. Where are the traces? " A pool of burial, spring scenery is divided into three parts, dust is divided into two parts, and water is one part. In detail, it doesn't seem to be Huayang, but one thing is tears. "He writes both flowers and people, and his beautiful style is really unique.
Also in Yongmei, Wu Wenying said at the Canghai Pavilion, "Sing new plum blossom songs to promote the cold plum blossom." Lu You once said in "Loutai": "The broken bridge is outside the post station, and it is lonely and lonely. At dusk, it is lonely, and it is stormy. Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Scattered into mud and crushed into dust, only the fragrance remains. " Su Dongpo said tactfully, "There is sorrow and dew without bones, and the ice posture has its own fairy wind. When the sea fairy sent the probe into the fragrant bush, she watered the grass and green hair. Turn the plain face over, it's too pink, and the makeup won't go back. High emotions have long since disappeared, not a pear flower dream. "
Also writing about spring, Huang Tingjian happily wrote a poem while walking in the corner: "Where does spring return?" Lonely and nowhere to go, if anyone knows where spring went, call your house and Chun Zhu without a trace, who knows? No one can solve it unless you ask the oriole, because the wind flies over the rose. Su Dongpo wrote when he was walking in the forest: "Flowers wither, red apricots are small, when swallows fly, green water surrounds people, willow cotton on the branches blows less, and the world is full of fragrant grass." "
He is brilliant, his poems are different and his opinions are original.
In the barren desert, he wrote: "The noble spirit does not follow the shape, does not rely on strength, does not rely on life, and does not die. Therefore, it is not surprising that the sky is a star, the underground is a prison, seclusion is a ghost, and Qingming is a person. " On the edge of the Yellow River, he roared out an eternal swan song: "The river of no return, the waves are exhausted, and the romantic figures of the ages." Enough to see his optimism and heroism. In the moonlight, he mused in a low voice: "I wish people a long time and a thousand miles of good scenery!" " "
I hope I can help you. You can copy some and write some.