Write poems about people's sufferings 1. Write poems about the sufferings of the people.
Bai Juyi's "Selling Charcoal Weng" sells Charcoal Weng, chopping wood and burning charcoal on the mountain.
His face was covered with dust, which was the color of smoke burning, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were burnt black. What's the point of selling charcoal? You can't eat with clothes on.
Pity that he is wearing thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder. At night, I came to this city with a foot of snow. I drove a charcoal car on the ice.
Cows are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high. They are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market. Who are the two riders? Yellow messenger and white shirt.
Holding the document was forgiven, and the cow was led north when she got back to the car. A load of charcoal, more than 1000 kilograms, eunuch attendants to drive away, the old man is helpless, but there is no way.
Half a horse's red yarn is a silk, which is filled with charcoal to the cow's head. Li Bai: The Song of Dingdu Lake reflects the sufferings of the tracker.
Yunyang went to war, and merchants on both sides of the strait were spared. Why bother tugboat when the black ox rests on the moon?
Turbid water can't be drunk, and the pot pulp is half turned into soil. When I sang the song to protect the governor, my heart burst into tears.
Ten thousand people cut stones, but they can't reach the river. You look at Shi Mang, and you hide your tears and grieve for the ages.
2. Poems that care about people's sufferings
Poetry about caring for people's livelihood 1. I dare not forget to worry about my country —— Song's Illness Begins with a Book (II). An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of gold-Qing. Huang Zunxian's Send Ren Liang's Parents to the Same Year 3. I died in a national disaster, and I died suddenly-reflection. Wei's White Horse 4. I am in good health. Don't Teach Huma to Go to Yinshan Mountain —— Epilepsy by Tang Wang Changling (6). Businessmen and women don't know the national subjugation and hate, but they still sing "backyard flowers" across the river-Bo Qinhuai by Tang Du Mu 7. I would like to serve my country for a long time. Why was I born in Yumenguan? —— Tang Dai Shulun's "Two Poems" 8. My heart is a magnet. Life has experienced ups and downs, and the rain has leveled off —— Wen Song Tian Xiang's crossing of the ocean 10. The original intention of reading is Yuan Yuan-Song Luyou's reading 1 1. When you die, you know that everything is empty and you see Kyushu's sorrow.
Julian Waghann set the Central Plains Day in the north and did not forget to tell Nai Weng, 12. Tears shed by the adherents, looking south for another year —— Song Lu's tour of "Feeling Dawn on the Fence in Autumn Night" 13. Although Chu clan can resist Qin, how can Shenzhou be empty? —— A trip to Jin Cuodao 13. Willing to let China go to Lu Chen —— Zheng Song Xiao Si's Li Er 15. Take a long breath, hide tears and lament the hardships of people's lives-Warring States Period. Li Sao by Chu Quyuan 16. Bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no cock crow thousands of miles away-Three Kingdoms. Cao Cao's "Hao" 65438+. Sighing the Heat in the Intestine —— Tang Du Fu's "Chanting 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian" 19. The wine in Zhumen stinks and freezes the bones-Tang Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian" 20. After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold —— Hope in Spring by Don Du Fu 2 1. Cured the sore in front of his eyes. Wind and rain don't move like a mountain-Tang Du Fu 23. Poor and restless, you are still a dreamer-Tao The Journey to the West 24. The bright moon shines on Kyushu, and several families are happy and several families are sad-Song Yang Wanli's Zhuzhi Ci 25. But all sentient beings are full, and they do not hesitate to pay tribute to the sick minister-Song ...-"Guanzi Herdsmen".
3. Du Fu's poems about the fate of the country and the sufferings of the people.
1, "Spring Hope" Tang Dynasty: Although Du Fu's country was broken, the mountains and rivers lived forever, and the vegetation turned green in spring.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. Chang' an fell and the country was broken, leaving only mountains and rivers; Spring has come, and Chang 'an, which is sparsely populated, has dense vegetation.
Sentimental state affairs, tears can't help splashing, birds are heart-pounding, which only increases sadness but not hatred. The continuous war has continued until now, and there are few letters at home. A letter is worth tens of thousands of gold.
Worried, scratching my head, my white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can't insert it. 2, "The hut was blown by the autumn wind" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu roared in August and autumn, and rolled up my Sanhe grass.
Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao. The children in Nancun bully me. I can stand being 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 on crutches. In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark.
This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain.
How can you get wet all night since you are in a mess and don't get enough sleep! There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which makes all the poor people in the world very happy! The wind and rain are calm as a mountain. Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone! In late August and autumn, the wind roared and swept away several layers of thatch on my roof.
The thatched grass flew across Huanhuaxi and scattered on the other side of the river. The high-flying thatch is wrapped around the high treetops, and the low-flying thatch floats and sinks into ponds and depressions.
A group of children in Nancun bullied me, so they had the heart to be "thieves" to grab things face to face and run into the bamboo forest with thatch in their arms. I'm thirsty and I can't stop drinking. When I came back, I sighed alone on crutches.
After a while, the wind stopped and the dark clouds in the sky were as black as ink. In late autumn, the sky becomes dark and foggy. This cloth has been covered for years, cold and hard, like an iron plate.
The child's sleeping posture is not good and the quilt is torn. When it rains, the roof leaks, and there is no dry place at home. The rain on the roof keeps leaking down like hemp thread.
Since the Anshi Rebellion, I haven't slept much. The nights are long, and the house leaks when it rains. How can I stay until dawn! How can we make thousands of spacious and tall houses generally shelter the poor scholars in the world and make them smile! As safe as a mountain. Alas! When will such a towering house appear in front of me? At that time, even if my hut is blown down by the autumn wind, I will willingly freeze to death myself! 3. The banks of the Yellow River recovered by the imperial army in the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu, news came from this distant west station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.
Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily. On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.
Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! . Outside the sword gate, the good news came suddenly, and the government forces recovered the northern part of Hebei.
When I am happy, tears are all over my clothes. Looking back on his wife and children, he has also swept away the gloom and rolled up his poems, which made the whole family ecstatic.
I want to drink and sing and go back to my hometown together in spring. My soul has already soared, so I went from the dam to Wuxia, then to Xiangyang and went straight to Luoyang.
4, "Stone Family" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu threw himself into a stone village and arrested people at night. The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch.
Why are officials angry? Why do women cry? Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng. One man attached a book, and two men died.
Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead! There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson. And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out.
Although an old woman is weak, please come back at night. If you are in a hurry to serve Shirley in the river and Yang, you might as well prepare the meal in the morning.
The night is long and silent, like crying and choking. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.
At night, I stayed in Shihao Village, and officers came to recruit soldiers at night. The old man fled over the wall, and the old woman went out to check.
How fierce the officers shouted! How pitiful the old woman is crying! I heard the old woman say that my three sons are going to serve in Yecheng. One of the sons sent back a message that two sons had just died in battle.
Let the living live one day at a time, and the dead will never be resurrected! There is no one else at home, only a grandson who is nursing. Because of the grandson, his mother has never left, and there is no complete dress in and out.
Although the old woman is old and weak, please let me follow you back to camp overnight. Go to Heyang to apply for a job and prepare breakfast for the troops.
Late at night, the voice disappeared, and I vaguely heard a low and intermittent cry. When he left at dawn, he only said goodbye to the old man.
5, "Newly Married" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's rabbit silk is attached to hemp, so it is not long. It is better to abandon the roadside than to marry a woman and ask for a husband.
If you become a wife, you won't warm your bed. It is too hasty to say goodbye at dusk.
Although your trip is not far, keep the border and go to Heyang. I'm not clear. Why should I worship my aunt?
When my parents raised me, they made me hide day and night. If you have a daughter, you will get a chicken and a dog.
You're going to die today, and you're forced to suffer. Swear to go with you, the situation is yellow.
Don't worry about the wedding, work hard. Women in the army are afraid of being soldiers.
Because I am a poor woman, I have always been a prostitute. Lolo quit and washed his red makeup.
Looking up at a hundred birds flying, your body will double. There are many personnel mistakes, facing Jun Yong.
Tussah twines low grass and hemp, how can its vines climb far! It's better to marry your daughter to someone who wants to join the army than to leave her on the side of the road earlier! You and I got married and didn't even sleep on the mattress once; I got married in a hurry last night and said goodbye in a hurry this morning. Is this wedding too short, too short! You went to Heyang to fight, although it is not far from home, it is already a frontier; We haven't held a big ceremony to worship our ancestors, so how can we ask people to visit our in-laws? When I was a daughter, my parents never let me show my face, no matter day or night; There is a saying that "marry a chicken with a chicken, and marry a dog with a dog." Now that I am married to your family, my parents are looking forward to peace! You are going to the battlefield today, and I will bury my pain in my heart; I wish I could go with you. I'm afraid the situation is urgent and the military situation is changeable. You don't have to be sad about your wedding, but you should contribute a lot to your country in the war. I can't go with you. Women join the army. I'm afraid it will affect morale.
Alas! I am the daughter of a poor family and finally made this silk wedding dress; But from now on, I will take it off, wash the powder face to face and wait for you wholeheartedly! You see, the birds in the sky are flying freely, regardless of size, in pairs; But it is an unpleasant thing in the world.
4. What poems and songs express the sufferings of the people?
Two meters of wind and rain accumulate, and a hundred valleys leak waves.
It is said that the Red River Guard is higher than the sea. The secretary quietly worried that the county complained.
My younger brother lives in a humble city, guarding Sichuan and leading Cao. The ruler book arrived the day before yesterday, and the edition is not built regularly.
Catfish's strength is hard to fake, but look at the hair of black magpie. Wild goose south blows and bathes, and there is no Artemisia in the economy.
Snails and mussels are near Guo and handed over to the country for taking. Guan Xu Deepwater Building, Jieshi Hill.
Leave a solitary tree in the white house, and a million ships are in the sky. My decline is the same as that of terrier, and my interest is related to flat peaches.
Fishing on the horizon can also catch a giant claw. Zhai's two poems (one of which is Li Yantie's) still feel that Wang Sungui has a strong sense of family.
Open the golden peacock on the screen and embroider hibiscus flowers on the mattress. There are also beautiful women who eat Pisces and see the smell.
The house is crowded, and the son-in-law is near Lapras. Spring scenery in Zhonghua Pavilion and smoke in Gaocheng.
Miscellaneous flowers are reflected from house to house, and Jiao Yan enters the curtain. At the sight of tilting my seat, my heart is empty and I only love talents.
Although the salt official stumbles, his name is Han Tingbing's garage. Ma Xiaoxiao and each of you have a bow and an quiver on his belt. My parents, my parents, my wife and children all ran to see them. When they marched, the dust covered the sky and they couldn't see xian yangqiao.
Stop crying at their feet, and their sad voices rise to the clouds. Passers-by asked the soldiers how they got there, saying only that the roster was frequently recruited.
Some people go to the north of the Yellow River at the age of fifteen, even if they go to the western border to open up wasteland at the age of forty. Long in the middle, the hair is tied up with a headscarf, and when I come back, I am bald and guarding the border.
The blood in the border court is like a sea, and the heart of Emperor Wu is still beating for the war. Haven't you heard that there are hundreds of villages covered with vegetation in 200 states east of Huashan Mountain?
Even if a strong woman plows the field with a hoe, nothing will grow on the crops in the field. Moreover, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty can fight hard, and there is no difference between chickens and dogs when they are rushed to fight.
No matter what demands are made on them, does the soldier dare to expand his hatred? Just like this winter, we didn't stop the soldiers west of Hangukou from enlisting. The county magistrate urgently urges people to pay taxes. Where does the tax come from? If you really know that boys are a bad thing, you might as well have a girl.
Girls can also marry their nearest neighbors, and boys will die in battle. Didn't you see Qinghai Head, where all the old bones were abandoned?
The new ghost wails there, and the old one is loudest in the stormy dark sky. Let's go
I went to my hometown and Jiaohe before going out. The government has a deadline, and the desperate baby is in trouble.
You have been to Fuji, so how many can you open? Abandon the kindness of parents, submit to humiliation and do your duty. I have been away from home for a long time, and I am not bullied by my disciples.
Is the flesh and blood broken? Men always die. Take off the reins and the hair in your hand.
Down from Wan Ren Mountain, I bent down to try on the flag. Sharpen the knife and whimper the water, and the red blade of the water hurts the hand.
I want to be heartbroken, and I have been in a mess for a long time. Why are you angry when your husband swears to the country? Fame is like a unicorn, and its bones will rot quickly.
Sending an apprentice is long and far. Life and death move forward, effortless and not angry.
When you meet an acquaintance, you will attach a book to your six relatives. Alas, we will never be the same again! All the way to Wan Li, took me to the three armed forces.
In the army, the Lord would rather hear different emotions. I saw Hu riding across the river, and suddenly more than 100 people were in groups of three or five. I started as a slave park, when can I make contributions? Bows should be strong and arrows should be long; Shooters should shoot horses, and leaders should catch their leaders.
There is a limit to killing people, and countries have their own borders. If you can invade the mausoleum, how can you kill more? Driving horses in the rain and snow, the army entered the mountains.
Holding a cold stone in danger means falling into the ice. I went to John. When will a city be built? At dusk, the clouds swim south, unattainable.
If you are alone with me, you will get dizzy. Men's swords are four or five strokes, and the other army is coming to me.
The name of Lu belongs to the king, and the Yuanmen is awarded by the neck. What's the point of winning in diving? After more than ten years in the army, are you ignorant of everything? Everyone is expensive and wants to be ashamed of being the same.
The dispute over the Central Plains lies in virtue and honor? The husband is everywhere, and the autumn rain sighs three songs: a hundred grasses rot in the rain, and the next step is bright. The leaves are covered with branches and feathers, and countless money is spent.
The cool breeze blows you in a hurry, fearing that you will find it difficult to be independent in the future. The scholar's head in the class is blank, and the breeze smells sweet tears.
Successive rainy days, the four seas are barren, the same cloud. If you go to Malay cattle, you will no longer be able to tell them apart. What is the difference? The ears of grain turned black, and there was no news of farmer Fu Tian.
Why don't you agree with each other when the city is fighting for food? Changan cloth is better than others. The door is locked and blocked. Old people don't plant Artemisia, and young children can walk in the rain without worry.
The whizzing rain urged the early cold, and Hu Yan's wings were too wet to fly high. Qiu Lai hasn't seen that day. When will the soil dry? Can you resign and get rid of poverty? .
5. The folk sufferings poems in Bai Juyi's poems.
Only songs are disgusting. I hope the emperor knows Bai Juyi. Among ancient Shanxi poets, Bai Juyi is the most famous.
He is another great poet after Li Bai and Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty, and he is also known as the three great poets in the Tang Dynasty with Li Du. Bai Juyi, a native of Taiyuan, was born in an official family. His great-grandfather, great-grandfather and grandfather are all officials. My father is a doctor in Chaofeng, a driver in Xiangzhou and a young girl in Dali. He is a gift to the servant of the minister of punishment.
Because his ancestors were officials in Henan, he lived in Henan. Bai Juyi was born on the 20th day of the first month of the seventh year in Dali, Tang Daizong (AD 772), from Dongguofu, Xinzheng County, Henan Province.
Wu Zonghui Chang died in Luoyang in August in the sixth year (846) at the age of 75. When Bai Juyi was born, Li Bai had died 10 years, and Du Fu had died for 2 years.
The times need great poets, and Bai Juyi came at the right time. He came from a scholarly family and was extremely clever since he was a child. He learned to write poetry at the age of five or six, and he could distinguish rhyme at the age of nine. In addition, his family and society gave him great stimulation and supervision. He studied very hard when he was young.
Later, recalling the reading situation at that time, he said, "I study at night and sometimes I study poetry." I haven't slept for a long time, so that my mouth is sour and my elbow is sore. " When I was a teenager, I once lived a life of refuge, and I knew all aspects of society.
These reasons created Bai Juyi, an outstanding poet. Shortly after Bai Juyi was born, a war broke out in Henan.
Pu Town, where Li is located, is divided into more than ten states by Henan, and this kind of chaos seems to continue. Peng Cheng County magistrate promoted him to be Bai, a special bus driver in Xuzhou, and sent his son Bai Juyi south to avoid chaos. I have taken refuge from home since I was a child, and later I went to the north and south to prepare for hardship.
So when he was 15 years old, he wrote a quatrain that recorded the true feelings at that time; "What do you want from your hometown? Li Yu in Wushan Bay, Chushui. Today, because you went to see your brother, I cried several lines in a book. "
Later, there was the Seven Laws of Sending Brothers and Sisters, which was also well written and has been praised. The poem reads: "My fields and gardens were destroyed by the war, and my flesh and blood became the scum of the street ... * * * When you look at the bright moon, you should cry, because your heart is sick in five places." From these poems, we can see Bai Juyi's living conditions and psychological feelings at that time.
The separation of his family's flesh and blood can also reflect the degree of social unrest and people's displacement at that time. Bai Juyi spent his boyhood in such an environment.
When Bai Juyi was 0/6 years old, he had written many good poems that could be handed down from generation to generation, the most famous of which was the five-character poem Farewell to the Ancient Grass. It is said that Bai Juyi came to Chang 'an for the first time to visit the old poet Gu Kuang.
When Gu Kuang heard that his name was easy to live in, he joked, "Chang 'an is expensive, but it is not easy to live in it. "I read the poem" The Mountain Fire is Unfinished and the Spring Breeze is High "and praised it. It is not difficult to live in Chang 'an with such a style of writing.
This poem really shows Bai Juyi's extraordinary talent. Since arriving in Chang 'an, Gu Kuang has become famous for this. Bai Juyi sometimes lives in Chang 'an and sometimes in other places. He has been to Xuzhou, Xiangzhou, Hangzhou and other places, made friends with some poets and really started his career as a poet.
At the age of 27, he took part in the provincial examination, was appreciated by Cui Yan, the secretariat of Xuanzhou, and was sent to Chang 'an for an examination the following year. In the 16th year of Zhenyuan (800), he was 29 years old, ranking fourth and being the first scholar. 365-year-old, 438+0, won the top prize in the exam, met Yuan Zhen and others at the same time, and became friends with Yuan Zhen from then on. In the spring of the age of 32, Bai Juyi was awarded the school book lang, which was regarded as a successful career. At the age of 33, he moved from Luoyang to the State of Qin, Bu Juwei, about a hundred miles away from Chang 'an. At the age of 35, he no longer worked as a school book lang, and was later named as a county captain in Zhouzhi.
The following year, Zhouzhi County Commandant was transferred to Jinshi Examiner to supplement Jixian Academy. This winter, he was awarded a bachelor's degree in Hanlin. Just before and after he was awarded a bachelor's degree in Hanlin, he married his sister Yang Yuqing. In the third year of Yuanhe (808), he worshipped the left and collected the remains.
Li Jifu, the prime minister at that time, was dissatisfied with Niu Monks, Confucians and others who criticized the failure of state affairs. Bai Juyi, newly appointed as a scavenger, went to The Theory of Human System and said that he was arbitrarily relegated, so he offended Li Stepfather and his son Li Deyu, and unfortunately fell into the whirlpool of political struggle at that time.
Bai Juyi was always pushed out by Li Deyu in the decades-long struggle between Niu and Li, which determined that his life's official career was not smooth. During his ear-picking, he did his duty and repeatedly dissatisfied the emperor or the powerful minister.
In April of the 6th year of Yuanhe (8 1 1), Bai Juyi settled in Wei Village due to his mother's death, and his beloved daughter Jin Luanzi also died in this year. Bai Juyi has lived in Weiwei village for more than three years, suffering from poverty and illness, and his good friend Yuan Zhen often takes out money to help him tide over the difficulties.
In the winter of the ninth year of Yuanhe (8 14), he was named "Doctor Zuo Zan", but later he was hated by the Prime Minister, demanding the urgent arrest of Wu, and was demoted to the state secretariat, and later he was demoted to Jiangzhou Sima by Wang Ya, the official of Chinese calligraphy. This continuous relegation is a great blow and lesson to Bai Juyi, which has greatly changed his thoughts.
In order to avoid disaster and suspicion, in Jiangzhou, he "stopped speaking frankly" and "the world stopped speaking". He called himself "a man who has fallen to the ends of the earth", and he traveled and wrote poems as his career, longing for Tao Yuanming, hoping to become a recluse poet, convert to Buddhism and try to get rid of Buddhism.
In short, being demoted to Jiangzhou Sima is a major turning point in Bai Juyi's life. Bai Juyi lived in Jiangzhou for four years, then moved to Zhongzhou, and was recalled in Yuanhe fifteen years.
Xianzong collapsed, and Mu Zong succeeded to the throne, and he was named the Chinese Book Scheeren. Later, he paid a visit to Dr. Shang Shu, learned the imperial edict, sent the doctor away, and transferred to Zhu Guo. Bai Juyi's spirit is heavy and exciting. In the poem, he said, "If you get water, you can get fish, and riding a crane can also be spiritual."
However, due to the fierce factional disputes at that time, he was not only powerless, but also "worried all the time" and marveled at "the danger of a trap under the high position". Soon I was disappointed again.
Afraid of being a victim of power again, he dared not stay in North Korea for a long time, so he asked to go abroad. In the second year of Changqing (822), he went out to be the secretariat of Hangzhou, avoiding the court that was cruelly wooed by his cronies. Since then, his thoughts have been further depressed. The poem said: "Who knows that fame and fortune are exhausted, and there is no peace." "Dare to speak slowly and be safe."
Let it go, let it go, it's a little forgotten. In order to get rid of the troubles of life, Bai Juyi indulged himself with prostitutes, music, poetry and wine.
He went whoring and drinking until his later years. Tibetan prostitutes began to have fun in the Eastern Jin Dynasty and were common in the Tang Dynasty, especially Bai Juyi.
There are more than a dozen prostitutes whose names are known from his poems. Alcoholic, according to him, "only drunk is the hometown", "often drunk, not awake all day."
Song people counted Bai Juyi's poems and said that he had "2,800 poems and 900 drinkers." So it's all escapism and self-anesthesia.
He further sought spiritual support from Buddhism and sought.
6. What ancient poems are concerned about the sufferings of the people?
When watching the wheat harvest, the county magistrate Bai Juyi had less leisure, and in May, the number of people doubled.
In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp.
Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang. Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.
I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. There is another poor woman with her son in her arms.
Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm. Listening to his words of concern is very sad.
My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger. Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry.
There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight. I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.
This poem was written by the author when he was a county magistrate in the second year of Yuanhe (807) (now Zhouzhi, Shaanxi), and it was a famous satirical poem of the author in his early days. This poem is clear in narration, natural in structure, clear in hierarchy and strong in logic.
At the beginning of the poem, the background is explained first, indicating that May is the busy farming season for wheat harvest. Then write down that women lead their children to the fields to give food and water to young people who are cutting wheat.
Later, it described young farmers cutting wheat with their heads down in Nangang wheat field, fumigating their feet with the heat, and baking their backs in the hot sun. They are tired and don't feel hot, but they just cherish the long days in summer and can do more work. At this point, the farmer's hard work has been strongly demonstrated.
Then I described another sad scene: a poor woman, with a child in her arms and a broken basket in her hand, was picking wheat by the wheat harvester. Why are you picking wheat? Because her family's fields have "lost all taxes"-sold to pay the palace tax, and now there is no land to plant and no wheat to harvest, so we have to rely on wheat to satisfy our hunger.
These two scenes are intertwined, with both differences and connections: the former reveals the hardships of farmers, while the latter reveals heavy taxes. Since heavy taxes have made poor women lose their fields, they will also make this peasant family who is cutting wheat lose their fields.
Today's wheat pickers are yesterday's wheat pickers; Today's wheat harvesters may become tomorrow's wheat harvesters. Strong irony is self-evident.
The poet linked the pain of farmers' life with the ease of his own life, feeling ashamed and unable to calm down for a long time. This lyric text is the essence of the whole poem.
It is the product of the author's touching feelings and shows the poet's deep sympathy for the working people. Bai Juyi wrote satirical poems with the aim of "only making people sick, and I hope the emperor knows."
In this poem, he made a sharp contrast between the peasants and himself as a court official with his own personal feelings, that is, he hoped that the "son of heaven" was affectionate and tactful, which could be described as well-intentioned. Bai Juyi is the master of art who is best at writing narrative poems.
His narrative poems can fully express people's feelings and things, and write the events described in them in twists and turns. Moreover, his narrative poems always contain the revelation of the soul, so they always contain feelings.
Although he didn't write much in Watching the Wheat Harvest, he vividly described the hard and painful life scenes of the wheat harvesters and gleaner during the summer harvest. Not only wrote things, but also wrote hearts, including the author's own heart and the hearts of working people.
The poet's heartstrings were obviously shaken and trembled by the tragic scene he heard and witnessed, so he raised his pen to express his feelings directly, and his lines were full of sympathy and pity for the workers. Poems such as "It's full of rustic heat, which makes my back burn" and "My land has lost all taxes, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger" contain the author's sympathy and pity! Therefore, in the narrative of this poem "Looking at Wheat", there is the infiltration of the author's feelings and the beating of his heart, and the author's heart is integrated with what he tells.
What is commendable is that while describing the working people, the author can also truly write the voices of the working people, especially depicting the abnormal psychology of the working people in a certain situation and profoundly revealing the theme of the poem. In The Charcoal Man, "Poor man's clothes are simple, but he is worried about charcoal, wishing it would be cold", describing the abnormal psychology of the old man who sells charcoal because of food and clothing.
"I don't know the heat when I'm exhausted, but I regret the long summer" in "Watching Wheat Cutting" is also a kind of abnormal psychology. This description depicts the working people's hearts in detail and goes deep into the details.
The perfect unity of writing and writing in poetry is more shocking than the general unity of narrative and lyric. Bai Juyi is also an expert in using contrast techniques.
In his poetry creation, he not only compared the poverty and kindness of the working people with the luxury tyranny of the landlord class, but also compared his own comfort with the poverty of the working people. After writing about the hardships and pains of farmers in the hot summer, the poet also thought of himself, feeling that he had no "merit" and "didn't work for farmers and mulberry", but he was paid "three hundred stones" and still had "surplus grain" by the end of the year, so he was "ashamed of it and couldn't forget it every day".
It was very rare for poets to take the initiative to compare with farmers at that time. This contrast is really novel, accurate, commendable and thought-provoking, which shows the ideological height of this poem.
Benjamin's farmer Shen Li Chuntian planted a millet and harvested 10,000 seeds in autumn. There are no idle fields in the four seas, but farmers are still hungry.
[Note] 1. Unfortunately. 2. Su: (1) [Analysis] This is a poem that exposes social injustice and sympathizes with the sufferings of farmers, which embodies the cruel exploitation suffered by farmers in the old society.
In the first and second sentences, "a drop in the spring and 10,000 kinds in the autumn harvest", the use of "spring planting" and "autumn harvest" can roughly describe farmers' labor. From "one millet" to "10,000 seeds", the scene of bumper harvest is vividly written.
The third sentence, "There are no idle fields in the four seas", even states that all the land in the country has been reclaimed, and there is no idle field. The semantics of this sentence and the first two sentences complement each other, thus showing a fruitful and fruitful scene everywhere.
The working people have worked hard to create such great wealth. Is it reasonable to have plenty of food and clothing in a bumper harvest year? Who knows that sentence is "that farmer still starved to death." This is really shocking! The word "Jude" is thought-provoking: who deprived farmers of the fruits of their labor and trapped them to death? The word "I still starved to death" profoundly exposed social injustice and condensed the poet's strong indignation and sincere sympathy.
About the author: Li Shen (772-846) was born in Wuxi (now Wuxi, Jiangsu). Poets in Tang Dynasty.
Zhumen stinks of wine and meat, and the roads are covered with frozen bones. Not Bai Juyi's Charcoal Man, a masterpiece. An old man selling charcoal cuts wood and burns charcoal in the mountains in the south all year round.
His face was covered with dust, which was the color of smoke burning, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were burnt black. What is the money for selling charcoal for? Body.