What poems should Du Fu write about his life? And give an example.

Du Fu (7 12-770) was a beautiful poet, whose real name was Shaoling Yelao, a great poet in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and was praised as a "poet saint" by the world. He has the great wish of "respecting the monarch and being obedient, and then making the customs pure" (Twenty-two Rhymes of Wei). "It is not surprising to ask for a good word from humanity." On the river, the value of water is like the sea.

His life is divided into four periods:

1. Reading roaming period (before the age of 35) (7 1 1-746)

During this period, Du Fu traveled more than half of China. He was lucky enough to meet Li Bai in Luoyang, travel with Liang and Song, and make friends with the poet Gao Shi. The three of them really enjoyed themselves for a while by drinking, shooting, tasting literature and poetry. This issue's masterpiece "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.

2. Ten years in Chang 'an (35 -44 years old) (746-755 years old)

During this period, Du Fu began to pay attention to his official career. He came to Chang 'an and presented "Carving Fu" and "Three Rites Fu". Xuanzong ordered the establishment of Jixian Academy, but it remained idle. His life is very difficult. The representative works in this issue include Five Hundred Words of Love, Car Shop and Two for the Road. His life is:

At the door of the rich, dusk carries the dust of fat horses.

Leftovers are cold-roasted, and there is sadness everywhere.

("Twenty-two Rhymes of Wei Zuocheng")

3. The arrested thief is an official (44 -48 years old) (755-759)

I had a leisure life as an official in the early stage. There are some poems describing court life. In the later Anshi Rebellion, he was trapped in Chang 'an for nearly a year. Later, he risked his life to escape, and Su Zong was appointed as the left gleaner. Angered by admonishing Su Zong, alienated and abandoned officials. Masterpieces: Northern Expedition, Three Officials, Three Farewells, Three Poems of Qiang Village, Moonlit Night, Frozen Pottery with Sadness, and Blue Board with Sadness.

What spring looks like.

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.

4. Wandering southwest (48 -59 years old) (759-770 years old)

He was once exiled with his family because of rebellion. Yanwu went to Shu twice and gave him a lot of help. After Yanwu's death, he went out to Shu with his family and wandered around the two lakes today, taking the boat as his home. He was stranded, naked and hungry, and died in a wrecked ship in 770. This period is the harvest period of Du Fu's creation, and there are more than 65,438+0,000 poems written here, including Imperial Army Recovering the Banks of the Yellow River, Five Lang, Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity, Five Poems of Celebrating Historic Sites, Sleeping Out, Water Threshold, Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night and Sick Orange.

The autumn wind broke the hut.

In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs.

Mao Fei crossed the river and sprinkled it on the periphery of the river. The highest one hung with a long forest top.

The next person floats to Shentang 'ao. The children in Nancun bullied me,

I couldn't bear to be a thief across the street, but openly carried Mao into the bamboo forest.

My lips are burning, my mouth is dry, and I can't breathe! Come back and sigh with a stick.

The wind in Russia sets the color of clouds and ink, and the desert becomes dark in autumn.

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 thousands of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor in the world and make them happy.

The wind and rain do not move! Oh!

When did you suddenly see this house? I can freeze to death alone!