Du Shenyan: There are many divergent roads in life, from north to south, and you don’t know where to go when the water flows and the flowers fade.

The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look forward to the Five Jin Dynasties.

I want to say goodbye to you, both are eunuchs.

There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world.

If you do nothing, you will go astray, and your children will be in trouble.

I have always known Wang Bo's "Farewell to Du Shaofu to Ren Shuchuan" about the open-minded feelings of friends from all over the world. After reading the poem recently, I realized that the friend I was bidding farewell to was Du Shenyan, and the tone of farewell was Du Shenyan. It was written when he was appointed county magistrate in Shuzhou. When Du Shenyan is mentioned, what naturally comes to mind is his grandson Du Fu. The reputation of the holy poet and the history of poetry shines brightly in the poetry of the Tang Dynasty, which naturally covers up his own brilliance. Although his light is small and long-lasting, it also makes people It’s hard to ignore.

He was born in a scholarly family, surrounded by jewels and greenery, aloof and arrogant, sarcastic by nature and somewhat arrogant about his talents. Therefore, even during the prosperous period when Empress Wu was in power, and his friends came to the fore, he also But little.

He was talented, pioneered modern poetry, and broke the extravagant and charming atmosphere of a generation. However, he could not escape the intrigues in the officialdom and was depressed. However, because of his arrogant personality, he was framed and demoted, and even lost his life. The life of the second son.

In the past, he was a man of fame and wealth, with poetry and songs as his true intention. Now he has changed his appearance and colluded with Zhang Yizhi to associate with others. He was punished the most.

He had a troubled and turbulent life. In his old age, he was fortunate enough to be promoted, but he was old, unwilling and helpless. His shaky life was mixed with praise and praise.

He was disliked by others, aloof and mean. When he was young, he moved to Gong County with his father Du Yishi and the magistrate of Gong County. He told people that he would definitely die of shame if he saw him, because his talent would definitely not be as good as his. When a friend asked him how talented he was, he replied that Qu Yuan and Song Yu's poems were not as good as his, and Wang Xizhi's calligraphy was not as good as his. He was so arrogant by nature. Although his name meant to be cautious in his words and deeds, he failed to do so. Later, because he wanted to satisfy his lust for words, he was punished. His eldest son was demoted, and his second son got into trouble with the government. Blood splattered on the spot, but he still did not repent.

His life encounters were ambiguous, neither ups and downs nor a smooth rise. When he was young, his family had been officials for generations, he was from a well-educated family, there were scholars who talked and laughed, there were no white men in his life, there were noisy cars and horses in front of the door, relatives and friends He is held in his arms, and his servants are pampered. He is young and frivolous and does not know the sorrows of time. He relies on his talents and is arrogant. He is naturally a scholar. He is able to bow his eyebrows and bend his waist to serve the powerful. Five out of ten are determined to learn. At thirty, he may have realized it. The way of officialdom may be due to the conflict between friends' situations, or the pressure from family affairs. The pure white jade is finally covered with dust. For fame, profit, and future, they collude with others and get involved in prison. He was able to achieve great success, but he was punished instead.

Two or three friends were enough for him. When he heard that he was banished from afar, his friend Song Zhiwen, who was still ill, wrote a poem to say goodbye to him: "I am sick and my affairs are over, and I am sorry for the king's long journey. The river has traveled thousands of miles. The bridge does not see each other off, and the rivers and trees are far away with affection. I chase Sun Chu on the other side, and the boat hangs on Qu Ping. It is a pity that Longquan Sword is wandering in Fengcheng." To express the feeling of farewell and sigh. When he was ill, Song Zhiwen and Wu Pingyi visited him, but he told them that they should be happy that he was seriously ill, because he would no longer suppress their talents and they would finally be able to show their talents. Opportunity. Although his words were so harsh, the two of them had been friends with him for many years and had a deep love. It was enough to have two or three close friends in their lives.

He is hard to criticize and is not liked very much by others. He is rather fond of his poems, which are fresh and bright, quiet and plain.

A traveler who went out to study when he was young traveled all over the place but never saw his hometown. The moon is the brightness of his hometown, and the scenery is the feelings of his hometown. When he raises his head, he can see the bright moon, but when he lowers his head, he can’t see the return date and fame. Returning to my hometown in unfinished clothes, I indulged in studying hard in the cold window. Occasionally I looked up and saw that the scenery was fresh and bright, with a new look. I felt happy and clear because I heard the sounds of my hometown. I was filled with sadness, and my clothes were wet with tears.

Words and deeds are restricted and cannot be used. In the official career, I am in a dilemma. I am looking for only one person who can express my true feelings. Sing over wine, how many years of life, generosity should be used, worries are unforgettable, and drunkenness The years are easy to pass by, and honor, fame, wealth and wealth are not cherished. The moon is bright and the wind is clear. I drink wine and compose poems. The bells sound to encourage people. The banquet is over, but the interest is still there, as if it is not clear.

His mood is revealed in the poem, which is quiet and plain. The opening line of "The Scholars" states: "Life has many divergent paths from north to south. Generals and gods must also be made by mortals. The rise and fall of generations, the rise and fall of dynasties, the winds of rivers Blowing down the tree in front of me. There is no basis for fame and wealth, and I always waste my time. I am drunk with three glasses of wine, and I know where the flowers will fade." This can be a summary of his life. His life is wrong, and fame and wealth are always wrong. If you miss the light and get drunk, you will never regret your clothes.