"Nancun that group of children bully me, who can stand crossing the street as a thief. I openly carried Mao into the bamboo forest, and my lips were so dry that I couldn't breathe. When I came back, I sighed with a cane. " It is about Du Fu, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, who lived in poverty. Children in the same village bullied Du Fu, and Du Fu, a great genius, wrote the most beautiful seven wonders in the Tang Dynasty when he was down and out, ranking first in ancient and modern times.
The poem "Up the Mountain" is known as "the first of the seven laws of the ages", and it is considered as "the method of sentence by sentence" and "the method of sentence by sentence", which means that this poem has been written to the highest level. Therefore, Du Fu's poems not only epitomize the past artistic traditions, but also open up new norms for the creation of regular poems.
The origin of poetry:
Du Fu was born in a famous family in the first year. Du Fu's ancestor was Du Zhou, a famous cruel official in the period of Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty, and his mother Cui Shi was also born in a prestigious aristocratic family. Du Fu's family was superior when he was young, and because of his own cleverness, he became famous at an early age.
When Du Fu was forty-four, his youngest son starved to death because his family was too difficult. In 755, the Anshi Rebellion happened, and Du Fu had to flee with it. In the autumn of the second year of Tang Daizong Dali, even though the Anshi Rebellion had already ended, the people of the Tang Dynasty were still poor, and Du Fu, 56, fled to Kuizhou.
One day, he boarded the high platform outside Baidicheng, where the poet Li Bai wrote his poem "Make Baidicheng Early". Du Fu remembered the past. The young people who had been in high spirits were gone, and some were poor and sick, living in exile.
So Du Fu felt that apes were sobbing and birds were flying home on the clear lake and white sand beach in the gale from the vast sky. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
This is a poem "Ascending the Mountain" written by Du Fu. Du Fu's life, from an extravagant rich boy to a lonely old man, from complacency to helplessness, was brilliant, but his poems could not bring him anything. He tried to make some contribution to the country, but he was repeatedly frustrated.