Li Bai in my eyes is not afraid of power, and his talent is incomparable. When I was a teenager, I read strange books, wandered around immortals, and was good at fencing. However, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty only asked him to serve the Hanlin and be a minister of civil affairs. Bad career and dark society. The emperor of this dynasty was addicted to the beautiful scenery of Yang Yuhuan and went on strike every night. How can they care about the sufferings of the people and the well-being of the country? In Li Bai's poems, there are too many disappointments and lofty aspirations: "Oh, let a man with boldness of vision take risks where he likes, and don't point his golden cup at the moon!" , I was born useful, spinning a thousand silver, all come back! " . You are full of enthusiasm and knowledge, but you can't make full use of it. However, don't flatter and ruin your eyebrows. Gao Lishi, Yang Guifei's favorite eunuch, took off his boots with the power of wine to polish ink for him, despised power, challenged imperial power, and laughed and denounced. How happy he is!
Li Bai in my eyes is a romantic poet who loves the mountains and rivers of the motherland. He stood at the peak of the Tang Dynasty poetry, and he was a real celebrity with charm! Praise Lushan Mountain for "flying down three thousands of feet, suspecting that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days". Now the beauty of the Yellow Crane Tower is "the lonely sail is far away from the sky, and the Yangtze River flows into the sky." What I see between the lines is also a naive imagination. "I dare not speak loudly, for fear of scaring people!" In his eyes and words, he reveals his infinite attachment to the motherland!
Li Bai in my eyes is eager to join the army to show his ambition and pity the soldiers on the border. Li Bai marched around with a sword, and his poems revealed his willingness to join the army against the enemy. "I'm willing to bend my sword at the waist to cut Loulan", "Why should I break my family, and then raise my pillow" ... The infinite understanding of frontier soldiers "I'm always alone, but I know I'm crying", "I'm not in Yumen, * * * I don't know how long I am", and the emperor can only be sad alone when he gives up his family business to serve the country;
Li Bai in my eyes cherishes love and attaches importance to friendship. He is a temperament middleman who dares to love and hate! "My hair covered my forehead, and the flowers fell on my door. When you, my lover, rode on a bamboo horse, trotted around in circles and threw your childhood" were not loyal to a beautiful love, how could I leave a beautiful sentence handed down from childhood? "Sauvignon Blanc, destroying the soul" Dear people, cross Qian Shan and let a little miss drift into your dream with the white clouds! Li Bai is sincere to his friends. "Taohuatan is deeper than thousands of feet and not as good as Wang Lun." He and Du Fu are his confidants and literary friends.
During the Anshi Rebellion, Li Bai lived in seclusion in Lushan Mountain and was invited to enter the tent of meeting under Wang Yong's command, urging Wang Yong to put out thieves. Soon, Wang Yong was defeated and Li Bai was imprisoned. After two years in Germany, he was sentenced to life imprisonment. At this time, Li Bai has reached the old age of "Yelang Wan Li Road, old in the west". He was pardoned in 75 AD and died in 76 AD at the age of 62. A superstar who illuminates the world literary world has fallen, but his poems and talents have been handed down from generation to generation in this rolling world of mortals and will never die out. ......
Thank you, Li Bai's 600-word composition has a long shadow in my heart, spanning thousands of years and dancing with long sleeves. Holding a sword and wine, he is Li Bai.
The cold wind is rustling. This palace is resplendent and magnificent. You stand alone outside the imperial gate, thinking about a few months ago, you played in front of the emperor's hall. If you are drunk, let Goliath take off his boots. If you want to be ordered, you can sing "Go out laughing, our generation is lambs." ; When I want to reach the top, the sentence "Who is like the Han Palace? The poor swallow's new makeup has fascinated the imperial city. The same wonderful poem was abused by Gao Lishi. Standing outside this palace, there are no tears, no sadness, cold wind can't make you bend over, and frustration can't overwhelm you! Yes, "Ann can push her back, but I can't be happy." You left a monument in the history of poetry. In my eyes, Li Bai is proud.
The waves are rough and the yellow sand is flying. /You sail alone in the boat and walk alone. You clearly hear you singing over and over again. When I looked back, I saw the figure of Wang Lun, approaching constantly. In an instant, friendship overflowed the clear water and your heart. "This pool is thousands of feet deep. Not as good as Wang Lun. " You left, taking away a river of friendship. Li Bai in my eyes is full of friendship.
Who drinks alone in a foreign land? Under the moon, you raise your glass alone. In person, there is no one to drink with you. In your heart, no one appreciates you. You raised your glass and sang, "The sober people and saints of the old days are forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized." Why * * * wine? "Until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us." Bright moon and lonely shadow, aren't they friends forever? Even though thousands of people are gone, there are bright moons and lonely shadows. "Five-flowered horse, Wanjin jewelry, Hu Er wants to make wine, and he will be worried with you for generations." Li Bai in my eyes is free and easy.
Li Bai, You, Shi Xian, and Qinglian laity wrote the glorious Tang Dynasty with great passion.
My idol is Li Bai's 600-word composition, which focuses on details. "If you didn't see how the water of the Yellow River moved out of heaven, you would never return to the sea. Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room? Although it is silky black in the morning, it has turned into snow at night ... "This poem was written by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. After reading this poem, I was deeply moved.
Li Bai in my heart is a man who dares to love and hate, is free and unrestrained, talented and chivalrous. He left home at the age of 25 and traveled all over China. In the first year of Tianbao, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty went to Chang 'an to be an official, but because he didn't want to flatter the powerful, he was banished from Beijing and continued to wander around. His poems are mostly manifested in his dissatisfaction with feudal dignitaries and his love for the great rivers and mountains of the motherland; His poems not only reflected the prosperity of that era, but also exposed and criticized the debauchery and corruption of the ruling group, showing the positive spirit of despising the powerful, resisting the traditional bondage and pursuing freedom and ideals.
Li Bai is not afraid of powerful people and often curses corrupt officials. Once he took part in the imperial examination, he was humiliated face to face by the traitor Yang and his adjutant at that time, saying that Li Bai only deserved to polish their shoes and ink, and could not compete for fame and fortune. Li Bai made a dash for the door and vowed to let Yang grind ink for him, while the adjutant carried shoes for him. Until later, the official history of the country sent a document, and Xuanzong asked someone to translate it, but no one could translate it. Later Li Bai was recommended by others. Xuanzong was overjoyed when he met Li Bai, but Li Bai said, "You should ask a Buddhist to polish ink and an adjutant to carry shoes. I dare to write. " Xuanzong cherished his talent and had to let him play and urged Li to write back. At that time, Yang was definitely unwilling to fight in every way, but the emperor allowed him to fight, so he stood under Li Bai's head blushing, while the adjutant stood under Yang's head with shoes, while Li Bai wrote on the stool. And looking at Yang from time to time.
Li Bai has an unshakable position in my heart. He is my idol, the only idol, forever idol!
I have seen Li Bai's 600-word composition "The foot of the bed is so bright, will it have frost?" ... "The teacher led us to recite the poems of the great poet Li Bai, who was admired by everyone. I yawned after class. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself standing in an alley. The people there are very strange. Let's say this dress, the sleeves are so long, and there are two slender ribbons behind the hat. Some of them are wearing Tang suits and cheongsam ... I'm confused. I was just on campus. How can I come to the noisy street in the blink of an eye and meet so many strangers? Really haunted!
In the evening, I came to a garden and was sleeping in a pavilion in the middle of the pond. "From a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank it alone. No one is with me. " I heard the sound of reading, and I continued to listen: "until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon." As soon as I saw it, the poet picked up a small and exquisite glass and looked at the moon. Just then, I sneezed: "Ah, choo!" The man found me and pointed at me and said, "Until I raised my glass and asked the moon, there was another person here!" ""I immediately said, "No, no!" Is to bring me my shadow, let the three of us together! The man stroked his beard and said, "Good poem, good poem!" Then he asked me, "Who are you? Why are you here? " I said, "My name is Liu Xiangyu, and I can't find my home. Besides, who are you? Why do you want to read Li Bai's poems? " I'm Li Bai, and my words are too white. As soon as I heard it, I said, "It's the great poet Li Bai! No respect! No respect! I thought to myself, this is the Tang Dynasty! I asked him again, "How can you write such a good poem?" I saw that Li Bai patted the dust on the plain robe behind him and said, "There are three ways to read: heart, mouth and eyes. As the saying goes, think more, talk more and read more. I said to him again, "Great poet, do you know that your poems have a great influence on our future?" How did you write more than 900 poems? " He smiled and said, "So you are from the future! I can write so many poems with only one proverb: as long as you work hard, the iron pestle is ground into a needle! " I savored these words. Later, he told me the story of his childhood, how to motivate him to study and finally become a great poet. After a while, Li Bai took out a copy of Selected Poems of Li Bai from his sleeve and gave it to me as a gift. I also gave the Chinese book to Li Bai as a gift.
Ding! The class rang. When I woke up, I had a dream! I'm still at school! At this moment, the teacher said, "Liu Xiangyu, please read Li Bai's" Drinking the Bright Moon Alone ". I stood up and found that the Chinese book was gone. Did I really give it to Li Bai? Suddenly I took out a book "Selected Poems of Li Bai", but when I turned the page, it was all ancient Chinese and I couldn't understand it. So I recited it. "From a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank it alone. No one was with me until I raised my cup. I asked Mingyue, there is another person here! " The students laughed their heads off.
Turn on the desk lamp, drink a cup of fragrant tea and open a thick Tang poem. You, violet layman, will stand proudly and travel with me in the famous mountains and rivers.
First of all, we came to the Three Gorges with steep mountains and steep waters. The scenery here is beautiful, birds and flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is pleasant. Going forward, it is another scene: the water is rushing and the waves are sky-high. Li Bai suddenly wrote poems in generate. "When I bid farewell to Bai Di Caiyun, I was thousands of miles away in Jiangling, and the two sides of the strait were crying. The canoe had passed Chung Shan Man." If you hear an ape in the park, you will burst into tears, because the ape's cry is very sad. I clearly see the crystal tears in Taibai's eyes.
Then, we came to a place as beautiful as a fairyland, that is Taohuatan. At this time, Li Bai's tears could not stay in her eyes, and they fell in succession, because this was the place where he broke up with Wang Lun. At that time, he whispered: "Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun." If your friends and bosom friends are gone, how will your mood be?
Next, we came to the door, where the mountains were steep and the middle seemed to be split by the Yangtze River. I can't help admiring: "How magnificent! How spectacular! " At this moment, I heard Li Bai sing: "Tianmen cut off the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flowed here. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the sails are alone. " "Good poem!" I blurted it out.
Later, we ushered in the evening, and a bright moon crept out and then rose slowly. At this time, the moon is like a big round moon cake. "The moon here is so beautiful! How round! " "The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home. " After singing, Li Bai was lost in thought.
Finally, we came home, and Li Bai was drinking alone. "Until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us." A person in a different place, no relatives, no confidant, will not be lonely?
Walking with Li Bai, let's walk into Li Bai's inner world and listen to his heart. This is a blessing!
If I meet Li Bai, but I never meet you, I know you are not in Wan Li.
It's been a long time since I met you. On every moonlit night, I know that there are more than three people face to face.
I can't see your face clearly. You are too far away to see your face clearly. I only vaguely heard you, spitting out wine. I said, you are an era, a magnificent and bright era. There is a dazzling halo on your head, which is the contraction of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
Shadow, above you, is colorful and dazzling. You have nothing to say, I think, of course you won't believe it, and you won't understand that you are so depressed. "But the poet is the most unlucky. He looks like a gentleman." Anyway, in the end
Or it's hard to go, it's hard to go. You shake your head, raise your glass, and drink a pot of vinegar sadness, but the bright moon knows that you always have eternal sadness. But how many people want to tell you how much strength you have given them, because all the people in China believe that Li Bai, a talented alcoholic, is lovely and respectable, and has lived every moment of his life.
Maybe I can meet you on a boat in the Yangtze River. I accidentally remembered a sentence-"I abandoned all my sadness and doubts to chase the tide of homelessness, because the eternal stranger is calling me, and he is coming along this road." However, I'm afraid even Tagore can't understand your inner joy-if you forgive me, go back to the east and let the boat go to Jiangling,
Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait can't stop singing goodbye. Your canoe, through Qianshan Mountain Wanling, is that as simple as that? Nowadays, when people visit the Three Gorges, as soon as they rush into the canyon, they go straight to the boulder reef. As you can imagine, it really thundered.
Hosts, the ship is like an arrow. If you are not careful, you will be smashed into pieces. But on that day, you suddenly got the favor of fate, even if you don't succeed, you will die, and your life will surely create more glory! The original turbulent waves were extremely piercing.
Apes are no longer exciting, but like a light and euphemistic eulogy. Baidicheng in the colorful clouds and Jiangling in the distance have all become your gifts to future generations. After all kinds of disasters, the ship of life will always sail out of the predicament and give you a bright way to sing.
Maybe, I can meet you in the flute of Luoyang city. The night is boundless and the stars are dim. By candlelight, you lean against the window and look at the moon. Wandering outside, I do not know how many years. How can you sleep when you live alone? All the lights went out.
But at this moment, a melodious flute outside the window quietly floated into the poet's heart and climbed up the full moon window sill. Pearl's mellow and smooth, crisp and tactful flute sound is wonderful for you. I heard all about Luoyang.
Right? It must be. In the dead of night, I don't know how many wanderers lead their hometown. Full of emotions, did you let your mood fly back to the bright moon in Sichuan and taste it alone in Luoyang?
"Broken-hearted people are at the end of the world"
Your suffering, your heart, is always lonely. I don't know if there is any pride left. In my opinion, no one has really been close. I remember Qiong Yao once wrote a sentence to San Mao-"How deep do I know you?" Say it's yours
How many people know each other? Say you are unhappy. What is happiness? "That's you. I will always be a lonely person, living in my own world and missing my hometown. I think I also have the pursuit of happiness.
Look forward to it
Maybe I can see you in the reflection of the golden bottle of wine. You always have a pair of keen eyes that can see through the world of mortals. Drinking and singing seems too arrogant. Only you know, that's inner fatigue and hesitation. Tired of it a long time ago
Now, it's not hair, but a pair of gray manes. Time has already passed without saying hello with the rushing water. Your full ambition has long been rotten in your heart. How can you do it? Maybe one day, you will go to blowing in the wind, so.
Sing a song with you, life is easy to get old, eat, drink and be merry! Never point his golden cup at the moon! ! At that moment, thank you that no one really listened to you. The dignitaries who are singing and dancing are enjoying themselves at this time. No matter what you do, they will treat you like the wind and eat you like a meal.
It's no use doing it for the air. I once hoped to rot myself in the roots of the Tang Dynasty and water her openness. Now you just want to be an alcoholic and keep drinking. You just want to get drunk, get drunk, just want to drink, but you just don't drink.
I would like to wake up and face the cold world alone. Another alcoholic who enjoys himself, intoxicated with wine, why bother pretending to be broad-minded again? Only unruly and chic people will stand tall in the world! Indulge, indulge, enjoy, but maybe just
This will make you more relaxed. Your whole life is worth several lifetimes. Maybe you prefer to interpret the meaning of life this way.
Maybe I can meet you in my heart. The pride of the prosperous Tang Dynasty is only you, Li Bai. I can't believe you left. You are a person who is good at self-exile, but you were exiled a little far that day. You still live in billions.
In the eyes of China people, it has become people's spiritual pillar and food for memories again and again. When we feel exhausted, in the dark, you swing, or bring a pot of wine and sing:
It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, there are many roads, where is Ann now?
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
Li Bai is my favorite poet. In my eyes, he has a towering bun, a fluttering robe, a left-handed hip flask and a right-handed wine glass. Facing the boundless sky and the lonely moon, he smiled and said to the sky, "Ann can do her best until she dies!" In this way, slowly, the heart lake rippled, and violets came to me slowly from the distant Tang Dynasty. ......
Li Bai in my eyes is not afraid of power, and his talent is incomparable. When I was a teenager, I read strange books, wandered around immortals, and was good at fencing. However, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty only asked him to serve the Hanlin and be a minister of civil affairs. Bad career and dark society. The emperor of this dynasty was addicted to the beautiful scenery of Yang Yuhuan and went on strike every night. How can they care about the sufferings of the people and the well-being of the country? In Li Bai's poems, there are too many disappointments and lofty aspirations: "Oh, let a man with boldness of vision take risks where he likes, and don't point his golden cup at the moon!" , I was born useful, spinning a thousand silver, all come back! " . You are full of enthusiasm and knowledge, but you can't make full use of it. However, don't flatter and ruin your eyebrows. Gao Lishi, Yang Guifei's favorite eunuch, took off his boots with the power of wine to polish ink for him, despised power, challenged imperial power, and laughed and denounced. How happy he is!
Li Bai in my eyes is a romantic poet who loves the mountains and rivers of the motherland. He stood at the peak of the Tang Dynasty poetry, and he was a real celebrity with charm! Praise Lushan Mountain for "flying down three thousands of feet, suspecting that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days", and now the beauty of Yellow Crane Tower is "the lonely sail is far away from the sky, and the Yangtze River flows into the sky." What I see between the lines is also a naive imagination. "I dare not speak loudly, for fear of scaring people!" In his eyes and words, he reveals his infinite attachment to the motherland!
Li Bai in my eyes is eager to join the army to show his ambition and pity the soldiers on the border. Li Bai marched around with a sword, and his poems revealed his willingness to join the army against the enemy. "I'm willing to bend my sword at the waist to cut Loulan", "Why should I break my family, and then raise my pillow" ... The infinite understanding of frontier soldiers "I'm always alone, but I know I'm crying", "I'm not in Yumen, * * * I don't know how long I am", and the emperor can only be sad alone when he gives up his family business to serve the country;
Li Bai in my eyes cherishes love and attaches importance to friendship. He is a temperament middleman who dares to love and hate! "My hair covered my forehead, and the flowers fell on my door. When you, my lover, rode on a bamboo horse, trotted around in circles and threw your childhood" were not loyal to a beautiful love, how could I leave a beautiful sentence handed down from childhood? "Sauvignon Blanc, destroying the soul" Dear people, cross Qian Shan and let a little miss drift into your dream with the white clouds! Li Bai is sincere to his friends. "Taohuatan is deeper than thousands of feet and not as good as Wang Lun." He and Du Fu are his confidants and literary friends.
During the Anshi Rebellion, Li Bai lived in seclusion in Lushan Mountain and was invited to enter the tent of meeting under Wang Yong's command, urging Wang Yong to put out thieves. Soon, Wang Yong was defeated and Li Bai was imprisoned. After two years in Germany, he was sentenced to life imprisonment. At this time, Li Bai has reached the old age of "Yelang Wan Li Road, old in the west". He was pardoned in 75 AD and died in 76 AD at the age of 62. A superstar who illuminates the world literary world has fallen, but his poems and talents have been handed down from generation to generation in this rolling world of mortals and will never die out. ......
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