I live in a room in hot summer. Because I admire the poet Li Bai very much, I reread A Story of Li Bai, hoping to know more about him. This is a biography of Li Bai, which I have read roughly before. I like the beautiful, smart and delicate words scattered along the garden. I prefer Li Bai, a wild and romantic poet. Give this midsummer time to it, let the soul relive the poet's stormy life track in poetic words, and touch the poet's pure heart.
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As far as I can remember, Li Bai lived in the Tang Dynasty more than 1000 years ago, where there were colorful, and there were a group of star-studded poets who shone like the stars in summer. Fu, Wang Wei, Meng Haoran, Wang Changling, etc. They were brilliant and happy, and in the name of poetry, they made that era the most brilliant page in the history of literature. Looking back on this poetic era, Li Bai has become the most dazzling existence. He was born for poetry, which made him cry. Yu Guangzhong said, "When wine enters luxury intestines, seven parts are moonlight, the other three parts are firm but gentle, and the embroidery mouth is half full and prosperous."
The story about Li Bai has been passed down through the ages. There are different opinions about the origin of his name. But I prefer that elegant story. When Li Bai was seven years old, his father Li Ke gave him this name. On that day, when I was walking in the yard, I saw lush trees and flowers in spring. Li Bai's father sang two sentences first: "Spring country sends warm flowers, and spring flowers bloom first." Later, Li Bai's mother added, "The fire leaves the forest and the red clouds fall." Li Bai knew that his parents were testing his ability to write poems, so he stood in front of the blooming plum tree. Li Hua, whose fingers are all white, continued: "Li Hua is in full bloom." As soon as the father was happy, he took down the first two words of this sentence and named his son "Li Bai", hoping that his son would be an elegant and noble person.
At the age of five, Li Bai carried Liu Jia, and at the age of ten, he watched hundreds of schools. He is clever and diligent. It is said that his family lives on the edge of Yinping Ancient Road, with many business trips and noisy voices. In order to let him study quietly, his father sent him to Xiaokuangshan, which is more than ten miles away from home. After entering the mountain, he not only studied during the day, but also studied hard at night. Every night, people can see the lights on the mountain. Therefore, the local people also call Xiaokuang Mountain "Light Mountain". Li Bai, a teenager, lingers in books and naturally becomes attached to poetry. When he was young, he had a rich imagination and wrote poems such as Sleeping in a Mountain Temple.
Because of his outstanding talent, at the age of fifteen, Li Bai was appreciated and rewarded by many celebrities, and began to engage in official activities, becoming a small official of Changming county government. In this year, he began to learn fencing. Since then, he has gained a lot of Ren Xia spirit. Laugh proudly at the end of the world, be brave in chivalry, ride the rivers and lakes, and be wild and unrestrained.
Li Bai is ambitious, but he is unwilling to take the road of imperial examination. The way he hopes to realize his ideal: three years of silence, a blockbuster; If you don't fly for three years, you will fly to the sky. He always believed that Qingming would not bury his talent. Li Bai was a teenager in the 12th year of Kaiyuan (724). At the age of 24, Li Bai left his hometown and traveled around. He seeks mountains and water, seeks immortality, learns Taoism, makes friends with celebrities, establishes a reputation, and fantasizes about entering the official career.
Although he traveled around the world not only for the scenery, he inadvertently left a footnote for the scenery he saw. "Looking at Lushan Waterfall", "Looking at Tianmen Mountain", "Climbing the Pot Pavilion" and "Singing under the Moon in the West Building of Jinling City" ... Poetry tells the story of the spring and autumn of vegetation in the long journey, meeting and parting.
In the eighteenth year of Kaiyuan, Li Baichu arrived in Chang 'an. Although he said he had the talents of Guan Zhong and Le Yi, no one appreciated him. You can only look at the prosperity of Chang 'an from a distance on Zhong Nanshan Mountain. Although it is difficult to knock on the door of the temple in reality, Li Bai still holds the ideal. He always believes that there will be a time when the clouds open and the moon shines.
Several spring and autumn seasons, several storms. The new road has become the old road, and the vision has become the past. Forty-year-old Li Bai is still searching on the road of life. After waiting for more than ten years, I finally entered the temple gate and imperial academy, where Ren Hanlin was summoned. He thought that with his intelligence, he could build immortal achievements, but all he could think about was the bones of ideals and reality. What the emperor gave him was not the pen of the emperor who planned the country and drafted the imperial edict, but the pen of the ci minister who embellished Wang Ye, which could not describe his magnificent life. A year later, he wrote to resign, and Xuanzong approved Li Bai's request and gave him a lot of gold and silver plate fees. Li Bai always leaves Chang 'an in frustration. He left with his poems, one man, one sword and one horse.
The trip to Chang 'an ended in discord, and he could only find some comfort in the wild life. I want to eat, drink and be merry in time. I want to ask the gods. I want to retire to the mountains and I want to be frivolous. It seems comfortable, but it is actually contradictory. But Chang 'an's frustration is not a bad thing for his thoughts and poetry creation. After hard work and pain. His poems have undergone evolution and sublimation.
Li Bai painted beautiful mountains and rivers with his persistent pen. He thought he could get drunk between mountains and rivers. However, the disillusionment of dreams in the prosperous times, the prevalence of traitors and the displacement of the people made him worried. He vowed never to go along with the powerful ministers or serve the fatuous emperor. From the third year of Tianbao to the tenth year of Tianbao, Li Bai traveled around Henan, Shandong, Anhui, Jiangsu and Zhejiang, mainly to relieve his inner pain through sightseeing and to find political opportunities. After all, his heart never gave up the pursuit of ideals.
In the tenth year of Tianbao, Li Bai joined the border guards, determined to join the army and realized his lifelong ambition. Unfortunately, he has the heart to conquer the world, but he has no way to assist the monarch. He has the heart to help the world and is full of love for his country, but he doesn't listen to God. All Li Bai can do is find a place to be alone. In the 12th year of Tianbao (753), Li Bai sighed and went south to Xuancheng. Fifty-three-year-old Li Bai, with frosty hair, sighed and retired from the mountains in disappointment. On the ninth day of November in the fourteenth year of Tianbao, the Anshi Rebellion broke out and Li Bai went north to pick up his wife and children. Trapped in the occupied area, my wife and I risked our lives to go to Chang 'an. I hope I can meet Xuanzong and offer my own strategy to destroy the enemy. However, even if he does have a plan to save Guo Ping from rebellion, there is nowhere to say. Between wars, he reluctantly returned to the south.
At the beginning of the second year of Zhide, Li Bai entered the Wang Yong shogunate. I hope I can "just use Dongshan Xie Anshi to laugh at Hu Sha". But I don't know, he is already in a political whirlpool. Because he followed Wang Yong, he committed the crime of disobedience, put down the civil strife and made great achievements. His ideal was doomed to be empty and he was imprisoned in his later years. Thanks to the efforts of Song Ruosi, the son of an old friend, he was rescued from prison. After the war subsided, Li Bai's poems were presented to Zhang Gao for later use. Unfortunately, there was news that Yelang was exiled.
At the age of 58, he still has to walk alone in the storm and hurricane and endure the last hardships of his life. In the second year of Gan Yuan (759), Li Bai was pardoned, and his heart was filled with lofty sentiments. Vaguely, he is still a teenager who was angry about clothes. But things didn't work out, and Li Bai, who was riddled with diseases, lost his desire to gallop on the battlefield. In November of the first year of Baoying, Li Bai died in Dangtu at the age of 62.
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In the touching words of Away from the Garden, my heart came with the poet. Witnessed the intelligence of young Li Bai, the lofty sentiments and ambitions of young Li Bai, and the heart of Li Bai's boxing in his later years. Li Bai is a talented poet and swordsman in Ren Xia. You can take wine to the moon and extend in all directions. What is commendable is that he has been holding the ideal of saving the world, maintaining a sincere heart, leaving for half a life and returning as a teenager.
Judging from his official career, Li Bai is not successful. Li Bai was left with a deep sigh by the magnificent prosperity of Kaiyuan. He entered the palace because of his talent, but he was just a scholar of the imperial court, who failed to realize his ideal of saving the people and the world. Even if people add allusions to his pride, such as the imperial concubine holding an inkstone and Lux taking off his boots, his career will be gloomy or even pale after all.
For Li Bai, the biggest regret is that he failed to fulfill his ambition to help the world. In any case, the ideal in his heart has never been shattered. That is a lamp on the road, which is born by mountains and water. He fought for it all his life, with no regrets. After countless storms, he still stood stubbornly and never gave up. ?
However, if you have something in life, you will lose it. There is poetry and wine in his hand, and Li Bai is always romantic. Li Bai's young poetic heart never stopped pursuing freedom and beauty and never stopped traveling. For him, poetry is a hole in the sky beyond reality. With poetry, there are endless waters and mountains.
Li Bai's poems are bold, elegant and magnificent. Whether it is classical poetry or singing style ... there are many schools, Li Bai's poems are natural, clear water hibiscus, and a group of innocent feelings, just like his people. I believe that poetry is innate, the mountains are high, the moon is white and the wind is clear, I am willing to look at it affectionately, and my heart can bloom in an instant. Li Bai just sang casually, and birds, streams, new moons and stars couldn't help singing softly with him. I like Li Bai's poems too much. Here, I just want to talk about two memories of the voyage at Jingmen Ferry and Dongshan.
The voyage to Jingmen was written by Li Bai when he left Sichuan. He traveled by boat and waterway, crossed Bayu, left the Three Gorges and sailed to Chu State through Jingmen. There are waves outside the castle peak, and endless Ye Ping comes. The young poet is in high spirits. Li Bai, 24, went to the outside world for the first time, thinking about realizing his grand dream of governing the country and reassuring the people. When the ship left the Three Gorges and passed through Jingmen, it was suddenly enlightened. "The mountains are flat and primitive, and the river winds in the wilderness". The mountains disappear, and there is an endless Yuan Ye in front of us. The river surges here and flows into the distant Yuan Ye. It makes people feel that the sky is high and the realm is very high. The moon is held up like a mirror, and the sea clouds shine like palaces. The summer night is clear, the summer moon is full, and the moon shadow printed in the water is as dazzling as a mirror; The sky was high and bright and became a mirage. The exotic scenery around Jingmen makes people feel relaxed and happy, and the call from afar makes him full of lofty sentiments. I just have to leave my hometown. After all, there is his youth and pure happiness. So at the end of the poem, the phrase "I should pity my hometown water and paint you a boat for 300 miles" outlines a trace of homesickness and reveals a feeling of parting.
"Two Stories of Dongshan" "If you don't stay in Dongshan for a long time, the roses will bloom several times, the white clouds will still disperse and the bright moon will fall." When writing this poem, Li Bai was in Chang 'an, and Xuanzong was respectful to him. However, he didn't get the chance to show his talent. Li Bai yearned for Dongshan all his life and admired Xie An. He is eager to be used by the world when the society needs it, but he has no attachment to power and status and yearns for Xie 'an-style Dongshan seclusion. This poem can be regarded as Li Bai's "farewell speech". How indifferent the white clouds and bright moon are, just like Li Bai's clean heart. When you achieve the goal of helping the world, you are honest and indifferent; When I am alone, my heart is in the country.
A bright moon, a pot of wine, smiling at the sky, running for the ideal of life with pride. "When you put pen to paper, you will be shocked, and when you write a poem, you will cry." He was the most dazzling star in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and no one could replace him. He will always be like a poet. He has the heart to join the WTO, but also the thought of going out of the dust, and his fate is ill-fated, but he has never given up his personality independence and spiritual freedom. Even if the reality is closed and the ambition is hard to pay, he will not forget the ideal he holds. Even if a horse is far away from home, it is still optimistic and has a true temperament. Therefore, after thousands of years, people deeply love his free, romantic and innocent temperament, as well as his magnificent and natural poetic style. He is a white boy who is not old in people's minds. I traveled all over Qian Shan and came back with a white heart. ...