Du Mu in Sixiangtang Dynasty
The stone road winds to the cliff in the distance.
Where there are some white clouds, you can see some households.
I stopped the carriage and was fascinated by Fenglin.
Frosted leaves are redder than flowers in February.
Looking for flowers by the river alone
Du Fu
Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers,
Thousands of flowers bent the branches.
Butterflies have been dancing,
Soft, soft, soft, soft, soft and soft. The oriole sings.
Give it to Li Bai
Qiu Lai cares about him,
Ge Hong is not ashamed of Dansha.
Drinking crazy songs and wasting your life,
Who is domineering for?
Quatrain
Two orioles sing green willows,
A line of egrets rose into the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
Wuhoumiao
Yisi Danqing Valley
The whole mountain was abandoned, only overgrown with weeds and futile growth.
I still hear what my late master said.
No longer lying in Nanyang
Eight sides fortress
The divided Three Kingdoms are bound by his greatness.
He is famous for his stone fortress.
Beside the changing river, it stands like a stone like his sadness.
He never conquered Wu.
Meet Li Guinian at the lower reaches of the river
Common sights of Qi King's Mansion
Whenever I hear you sing in the noble hall.
The scenery in Jiangnan is now the most beautiful.
It's a pity that we will meet in the falling season.
Wang yue
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ,
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
spring scenery
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
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.
Foreign night
The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast.
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.
If only my art could make me famous. Free my sick old age from the office! .
Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! .
Climbing Yueyang Tower
I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower.
The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water.
There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat.
The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing.
Shuchengxiang temple
Where is the temple of the famous prime minister in a pine forest near the Silk City?
The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves.
The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations.
But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats!
Recover the north and south of the Yellow River
The news of this distant western 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.
In the green spring, I began to go home, sing my songs loudly and drink my wine!
Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .
Climb the peak
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
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.
Bad luck has formed a bitter frost on my temples, and heartache and fatigue are a thick dust in my wine.
2. Wuhou Temple, all the ancient poems about Du Fu in primary school.
Yisi Danqing Valley
The whole mountain was abandoned, only overgrown with weeds and futile growth.
I still hear what my late master said.
No longer lying in Nanyang
Eight sides fortress
The divided Three Kingdoms are bound by his greatness.
He is famous for his stone fortress.
Beside the changing river, it stands like a stone like his sadness.
He never conquered Wu.
Guiyan
Donglaiwan like
Randomly decide how many years to return.
Heartbroken Jiangcheng Goose
Fly high to the north
Meet Li Guinian at the lower reaches of the river
Common sights of Qi King's Mansion
Whenever I hear you sing in the noble hall.
The scenery in Jiangnan is now the most beautiful.
It's a pity that we will meet in the falling season.
Wang yue
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ,
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
To Wei Ba Chu Shi.
It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as the stars in the morning and evening.
Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight.
Two men who were young not long ago are now gray at the temples.
It shocked us to find that half of our friends had died, which made us sad.
We didn't expect that it would be twenty years before I could come to see you again.
You were unmarried when I left, but now these boys and girls are in a row.
They were very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip.
Then, when we talked for a while, they brought me wine and dishes.
Spring chives are cut in the night rain, and brown rice is cooked fresh in a special way.
My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups.
But what kind of ten glasses of wine can make me so drunk, because your love is always in my heart. .
The mountains will separate us tomorrow. Who can say for sure after tomorrow? .
beauty
Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley.
She told me that she came from a good family and now she is humble to the dust.
When the problem appeared in the customs area, her brother and close relatives were killed.
What's the use of them in high positions, they can't even protect their own lives? .
The world is dismissive of adversity, and hope will go out like the light of a candle.
Her husband, with a wandering heart, is looking for a new face like jade.
When the morning glory is rolled up at night, the mandarin ducks lie side by side.
All he can see is the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love!
The stream is pure at the source of the mountain, but its water turns dark far away from the mountain.
Wait for her maid to come back after selling pearls, and then she needs straw to build the roof.
She picked some flowers, not for her hair, but for letting pine needles fall from her fingers.
She forgot the thin silk sleeves and the cold, and leaned against a tall bamboo.
One of Bai's two poems
When death is the reason for parting, people will cry, but life leaves again and again.
You didn't bring me any signs of exile in the poisonous humidity of the southern river.
Until you appeared in my dream last night, because I have been thinking about you.
However, how can you raise your wings and use them from the middle net of your net? ?
I doubt it's really you, venturing a long way.
You came to me through the green forest, and you disappeared in front of a dark castle.
I woke up, and the low moon flashed on the rafters, as if it were your face, still floating in the air.
There is water to pass through. They are wild. If you fall, there will be dragons and monsters in the river.
The second of two poems-Li Bai's dream
Clouds are floating in the sky, but old friends have gone for a long time.
I see you in my dreams every night, and you know what you mean to me.
The difference is that you always look in a hurry and always talk about how easy it is to meet.
There are many dangerous waves on the rivers and lakes, and I am worried that your ship will capsize and sink.
When he went out, he scratched his head with white hair and regretted that he had failed his life.
Gao Che Li Fu filled the capital, and you were brilliant, and you were haggard.
Who can say that the principle of justice is not Qiren in old age, but innocent bondage?
Even if there is a good name handed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to make up for the sad loss.
spring scenery
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
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.
Climbing Yueyang Tower
I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower.
The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water.
There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat.
The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing.
Quatrain
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
3. What are the poems of Du Fu Primary School? Two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets soar into the sky. The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating. Looking for flowers by the river alone, Huang Si's family is full of flowers and thousands of flowers are low. Even butterflies dance from time to time, and charming songbirds just crow. It's common to meet the downstream in Qi Wang's house, Cui. Flowers bloom and fall, and meet you again. The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army, and the news is in 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 frantically packed my books and poems, loudly sang my songs and drank my wine. In the green spring, I started to go home from this mountain and went down to Luoyang through another mountain. Spring night, happy rain, know when it rains. When spring happens, it sneaks into the night with the wind and moistens everything quietly. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. Jincheng city presents flowers and greens. Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. The creator has endowed all the mysterious nature here with elegance, and? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. Zeng Yun and birds flew back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky. On March 3rd, the weather was new, and there were many beauties on Chang 'an waterfront. This state is profound, elegant and true, and the texture is delicate and even. The embroidered clothes of Du Fu's calligraphy works sparkle in spring, and the peacock and silver unicorn frown. What's on his head? Cui Weiye hangs his temples and lips. Follow them? It's a train full of pearls, following the bearers rhythmically. Some of them are royalty, princesses Guo and Qin with titles. They brought the red hump from the jade chicken, while the fragrant fish was ordered by them on a crystal tray. Rhinoceros and the finely crafted Phoenix meat cleaver are rarely used. The horses of the fleet set out from the Yellow Gate, unable to stir up dust, and precious dishes brought from the royal kitchen are endless. Flute and drum mourn ghosts and gods, and guests need miscellaneous sources. Later, the pommel horse wandered around, the horse under the porch, Yang Huaxue dropped white apples, and the bluebird flew to get the red scarf. This is a good hand. Nine Embankments Before Going Out Part I: I went to my hometown and leisurely went to Jiaohe. The public has a deadline, and the desperate baby is in trouble. You have a vast territory and abundant resources, and there are still many things to explore. You abandon your parents' kindness and swallow it. Part II: I stay away from being bullied by my disciples. My flesh and blood are broken and my son is dying all the time. I take off my horse's head and hold my hair in my hand. My reputation is like a unicorn, and my bones will rot quickly. Fourth, sending disciples is long and far. Life and death move forward, and officials are angry and resentful. When you meet an acquaintance, you will attach a book to your six relatives. Sadly, they will never be the same again. Fifth, they will lead me all the way to Wan Li. In the army, the Lord would rather hear different pains and joys. Suddenly I saw Hu riding across the river. Seventh, drive the horse away from the rain and snow, and the army will enter the mountains. The path is dangerous, and holding the cold stone means falling between the ice layers. When will this city be built? Clouds will travel south at dusk, which is unattainable. Eighth, if you fight alone, you will be stunned. The male sword will move four or five times, and the other army will come to me. Take his name back to the king and tie his neck to grant Yuanmen. Go down and prepare for the battle and win the battle.
4. From elementary school to high school, what are the poems of Li Bai and Du Fu that we have studied? What are the credible and suspicious poems written by Li Bai for Du Fu? * * What's the reason for sending Du Fu to the gate of Four Dunes? There are ancient trees lying on the edge of the high dune city. Even if there is autumn sound and Lu wine at night, you won't get drunk. If you are in the water, you can sing a song and feel homesick. I can only send Du Fu a drama of the Southern Expedition (in doubt) to meet Du Fu on the hill, and Dai Li's head will stand out in the afternoon. Don't be too thin, but you are always worried that you can't write past poems. Dong Shimen, Lu Jun saw Du off, drunk for a few days, and boarded the pool platform. When will Shimen Road open again? Eyes rested on Surabaya, and the sea was bright. Flying over the eaves and walking on the wall, looking at each other from afar, the cup is in hand. In autumn, a banquet was held at Yao Temple Pavilion in Lu County. Don't wait for Du Bu to be reconciled. I feel that autumn is happy, who is sad? The mountains will set the sun, and the water will clear the sky. Lu wine white jade pot, send off the crib. Rest the saddle and rest the ancient wood, untie the belt and hang the horizontal branches. Songs and drums return to the pavilion, and the wind blows. Clouds return to the blue sea and evening, geese have no blue sky. Lost in Wan Li, lost in thought.
5. Wind and rain poems from primary school to junior high school
(Tang) Gao Shi
Huang Qian Bai Yun Qing
In the swirling snow, the north wind drove the wild geese to the south
Mochow Qian Zhi
Who knows the monarch?
(thinking)
Thoughts in the dead of night
(Tang) Li Bai
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light.
Suspected frost
Look at the bright moon.
Longing for hometown
(season) (spring)
Spring Morning
(Meng Hao)
I awake light-hearted this morning of spring,
Birds are singing everywhere around me.
Night wind and rain,
People know little about flowers.
willow
(He Zhangzhi)
Jasper makeup tree is very tall,
Wan Gua Qing Si tapestry.
Know who cut the beautiful leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
(summer)
pool
Yang wan
The sound of spring water cherishes a trickle.
The shade of the tree shines brightly and softly.
The lotus showed its sharp horns.
Dragonflies stand early.
(autumn)
Jingsha Qiu Si
Ma Yuan Zhiyuan
The dead Brawly Nightingale.
Qiaoliushuijia
The path, the horses and the wind are blowing.
the sun is setting in the west
Broken-hearted you
(winter)
winter evening
Tangweizhuang
The wine in the cold furnace is half gone.
Homesickness and dreams are far away.
I sharpened my sword.
Cut off sorrow and sorrow
(romantic)
1. I know very little about the night wind and rain (Meng Hao: "Spring Dawn")
2. Feng Jinjiao Gong Mingjun hunted Weicheng (Wang Wei: "Hunting")
The forest is black, and the wind attacks the bow of the grass army at night.
4. Wildfire burns out and spring breeze blows out (Bai Juyi: Farewell to Ancient Grass)
5. Chai Men smells dogs barking and returns at night in the snow (Liu Qing: "Snow House Furong Mountain Master")
6. Sneak into the night and moisten things with the wind (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
7. Yan Feng Wang Wujin, Sanqin, Chengque Prefecture (Wang Bo: "Send Du Shaofu to Zhou Shu")
8. Want to ride the wind to Qionglou Yuyu (Su Shi: "Water Tune Song? Several bright moons ")
9. It's hard to see the wind and flowers when you say goodbye (Li Shangyin: "Title")
10. The wind blows in Shan Ye, and the cattle and sheep are low ("Song of Chile")
(scenery)
Dreamed of the south bank
South of the Yangtze river
I am familiar with the scenery.
Jiang Huahong wins the fire.
Chunjiang water is green and blue.
Can remember Jiangnan
6. Poems of Du Fu's junior high school. All of them are poems of Du Fu's junior high school.
□ "Wang Yue" Tang Du Fu
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Writing: Contrast, compare the mountain with Mount Tai, and highlight the grandeur of Mount Tai.
Content: Express the poet's ambition and spirit of not being afraid of difficulties, daring to climb to the top and overlooking everything, and show his grand vision.
Li Shihao Tang Dufu
At dusk, officials 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? After listening to his wife, he said, "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. Some grandmothers didn't go,
The skirt has no end. 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.
The Hope of Spring Tang Du Fu
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
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.
(1) "Break" points out the shabby and miserable scene of Chang 'an after being occupied and plundered by An Shi Rebellion, and expresses the poet's patriotic feelings of worrying about the country and the people.
② Full sentence: The sense of things vividly depicts the bleak and bitter decline scene of Chang 'an after the Anshi Rebellion, and expresses the author's deep feelings of worrying about the country and the people.
(3) The last sentence: contrast, using "all the trees are in spring" to compare the bleak decline of Chang 'an in the war.
"The hut was blown by the autumn wind" Tang Du Fu
In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs. 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. The cloth has been cold and iron for many years, and the pride is cracked. 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!
Content: the individual pushes himself and others, reflecting the poet's concern for the country and the people and his broad mind.
7. Du Fu's poem 1 was learned in the first to fourth grades of primary school, and the hut was broken by the autumn wind.
The source of the work is Du Fu, the author of The Whole Tang Poetry.
In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs. 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 greatly protect all the smiles of the poor in the world, and the wind and rain are as quiet as mountains. Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone!
Vernacular translation
In August, it is already late autumn, and the wind is howling. The wind blew 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, and the nights are long, and the house leaks even when it rains. How can I stay until dawn?
How can we get thousands of spacious and tall houses, generally shelter the poor people in the world and make them smile, while the houses are unmoved in the wind and rain, as stable as Mount Tai? 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!
2. Hope of Spring
The Origin of Du Fu's Complete Poems of Tang Dynasty
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
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.
Vernacular translation
When the country fell, only the mountains and rivers remained the same, and the urban areas were overgrown with weeds in spring. I am worried and sad, but I will cry when I see the flowers bloom. It pains me to leave my family.
The war has not stopped in March, and the letters from home are precious and can be worth thousands of dollars. I only scratch my head when I am depressed and upset, so that my white hair is sparse and I can't insert it.
Extended data:
Du Fu (7 12-770), with beautiful words, is a great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty, and is also called "Du Li" with Li Bai. Originally from Xiangyang, Hubei Province, he moved to Gongxian County, Henan Province. In order to distinguish Li Shangyin, Du Mu and Xiao Du Li, Du Fu and Li Bai are also called Da Du Li, and Du Fu is often called Lao Du.
As a teenager, Du Fu traveled to wuyue and Zhao Qi successively, during which he also visited Luoyang. After thirty-five, I came first and last in Chang 'an. Later, he presented gifts to the emperor and presented them to the nobles. The frustration of officialdom witnessed the extravagance and social crisis of the upper class in the Tang Dynasty. In the 14th year of Tianbao (755), the Anshi Rebellion broke out and Tongguan fell.
Du Fu has been to many places. In the second year of Gan Yuan (759), Du Fu abandoned his official position and went to Sichuan. Although he fled the war and lived a relatively stable life, he still cared about the whole life and the affairs of the country. He created famous works such as Up the Mountain, Spring Hope, Northern Expedition, Three Officials and Three Farewells. Although Du Fu is a realistic poet, he also has a wild and unruly side. It is not difficult to see Du Fu's heroism and dry clouds from his masterpiece Song of Drinking Eight Immortals.
The core of Du Fu's thought is the Confucian thought of benevolent government, and he has the great wish of "making the monarch Yao and Shun superior, and then making the customs pure". Although Du Fu was not famous during his lifetime, his fame spread far and wide, which had a far-reaching impact on China literature and Japanese literature. About 65,438+0,500 poems of Du Fu have been preserved, most of which are collected by Du Gongbu.
In the winter of the fifth year of Dali (770), Du Fu died at the age of 59. Du Fu's influence on China's classical poetry is far-reaching, and he is called "the sage of poetry" by later generations, and his poems are called "the history of poetry". Later generations called him Du Shiyi and Du Gongbu, and also called him Du Shaoling and Du Caotang.
Baidu Encyclopedia-Du Fu
8. All Du Fu's poems learned in primary school:
Du fu's quatrains
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating.
Imperial forces recaptured Du Fu on both sides of the Yellow River.
The news of this distant western 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! .
"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Du Fu (A.D. 7 12- A.D. 770) was born in Xiangyang, Han nationality, and then moved to Gong County, Henan Province. A great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty, who claimed to be a young man at night, was called "Du Li" together with Li Bai. In order to distinguish Li Shangyin, Du Mu and Xiao Du Li, Du Fu and Li Bai are also called Da Du Li, and Du Fu is often called Lao Du.
Du Fu's influence on China's classical poetry is far-reaching, and he is called "the sage of poetry" by later generations, and his poems are called "the history of poetry". Later generations called him Du Shiyi and Du Gongbu, and also called him Du Shaoling and Du Caotang.
Du Fu wrote such famous works as Spring Hope, Northern Expedition, Three Officials and Three Farewells. In 759, Du Fu abandoned his official position and went to Sichuan. Although he fled the war and lived a relatively stable life, he still cared about his life and managed state affairs. Although Du Fu is a realistic poet, he also has a wild and unruly side. It is not difficult to see Du Fu's heroism and dry clouds from his masterpiece Song of Drinking Eight Immortals.
The core of Du Fu's thought is the Confucian thought of benevolent government, and he has the great wish of "making the monarch Yao and Shun superior, and then making the customs pure". Although Du Fu was not famous during his lifetime, his fame spread far and wide, which had a far-reaching impact on China literature and Japanese literature. About 65,438+0,500 poems of Du Fu have been preserved, most of which are collected by Du Gongbu.