Pear and jujube are ripe in August before the court, and the tree day can return to a thousand times. It is suddenly 50, and there are only a few rows of sitting and lying.
Strong laughter is the host, and sadness is regarded as a collection of life troubles. The door is still empty, and my wife thinks I am the same color.
The idiot didn't know the father-son ceremony, which made him angry, begged for food and cried eastward. When I was young, I was carefree, healthy and energetic. I was really full of vigor.
When pears and dates are ripe, young Du Fu picks them from trees frequently, at least 1000 times a day. But I think I sit and lie more and stand less because I am old, weak and inconvenient to move.
I don't want to bow my head all my life and greet my master with a smile when I am old. I can't help feeling sad and full of sadness.
As soon as I entered the house, the wall of my house was still empty, and there was no surplus grain at home, so I was as poor as a church mouse. An old couple, relatively silent, with a worried and tired face.
Only idiots are naive, hungry and crying for food at the door of the east kitchen. Appreciating the first sentence is not about troubles, but about happiness; Don't talk about being old, just say that you remember less.
From it, we can also see a fragment of his teenage life. When the poet recalled his youth, he was carefree, healthy and full of energy. He was really full of vigor.
The so-called "healthy as a calf" is a vivid portrayal. In the Qing Dynasty, Yang Lun called this sentence "absolutely, just to set off the following" (Volume 8 of Du's Jingquan).
Pear and jujube are ripe in August before the court, and the tree day can return to a thousand times. That is, when pears and jujubes are ripe, young Du Fu frequently goes to the trees to pick them, 1000 times a day.
The so-called "a thousand times" is just an exaggerated tone, meaning more. Young Du Fu's "Heart is still a Child" is very apt, showing that a naive childlike innocence is still jumping at the age of fifteen.
A word "Shang" sums up Du Fu's innocence, liveliness and loveliness from childhood to adolescence. The poet grasped the temperament and personality characteristics of teenagers and vividly outlined them with jumping strokes.
Here, it is not aimlessly expressing the teenager's self, nor joyfully praising the teenager's self, but sadly recalling the carefree life of the teenager's self, which deeply contains the feelings of grief and indignation. The beginning of this poem by Yang Lun is: "It's not too straightforward to vent one's anger."
("Du Shi Jing Quan", Volume 8) "It's just that I suddenly reached fifty, sitting and lying with only a few lines standing." Although the poet used the word "suddenly", readers can imagine the vicissitudes of fifteen to fifty years.
Because of old age and infirmity, it is inconvenient to move, so I sit and lie more and stand less. At this time, I am very weak, but I can't rest. Because I don't have a life, I still have to go in and out of the bureaucratic door, observe words and deeds, and support my family.
I don't want to bow my head all my life and greet my master with a smile when I am old. The inner pain is self-evident.
I can't help but feel sad and full of sadness, and let out a sigh of "sad to see my life's worries". This is the crowning touch of the whole poem, which condenses the poet's feelings in the word "sadness".
It is sad not only because of old age, not only because of poverty, but also because of its dependence on others and its lack of independent value. Especially sad, the poet is not sad for a while, but sad for a lifetime.
I mourn for the people all my life. Regret for the Past has a high degree of generality and is the main line of the whole poem. It echoes the title of the poem, is sad because of the tragic situation in the past, is related to the old embarrassment at that time, and has inheritance in structure. From this perspective, it is a good start to write a note for the specific description of family poverty below.
"Introduction is empty, and my wife sees my color. The idiot didn't know the father-son ceremony, which made him angry and asked for food and called the door east. "
Write about the sad scenery at home. As soon as I entered the house, the wall of my house was still empty, and there was no surplus grain at home, so I was as poor as a church mouse.
An old couple, relatively silent, with a worried and tired face. Only an idiot is naive and hungry, facing the kitchen door in the east, crying and begging for food. After the poet's specific description, his sadness and pain are in front of him.
In order to express complex feelings, poets use numbers to strengthen sad situations and feelings. For example, the proportion of "fifteen" and "fifty" in the poem divides the two eras of self.
Fruits are ripe in August, and trees climb thousands of times a day, which describes the sensitivity, activity and innocence of fifteen-year-old boys. Writing a collection of worries with "four walls empty" enriches the content of worries.
Comparing "healthy as a yellow calf" with "sitting and lying more", "walking back" with "standing less", "laughing badly" with "sad to see life", we can see the depth of the sad atmosphere. What is particularly sad is that the poet compares his childlike innocence with his idiot.
When I was young, I was carefree and didn't worry about food and clothing, but unexpectedly, my son was hungry and cried. In the poet's pen, he not only faithfully expressed his bleak situation, but also vividly wrote the expressions and gestures of his wife and idiot, which was very human.
Du Fu said that his works are good at "depression and frustration" in "Entering the Carving Form". This is also reflected in the collection of troubles.
It is "sorrowful and generous, depressed in the middle" and "gloomy and desolate, jumping and turbulent" (Chen Tingzhuo's "Baiyuzhai Thorn" Volume I). The poet's unfortunate experience, personal experience and inner pain have become emotional streams in his poems.
It whirled, stirred and wailed bitterly for a long time. Author's brief introduction Du Fu (7 12-770), with beautiful words, called "Du Gongbu" and "Du Shaoling" in the world, Han nationality, born in Gongxian County, Henan Province (now gongyi city, Henan Province), was a great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty. Du Fu is regarded as a "poet saint" by the world, and his poems are called "the history of poetry".
Du Fu and Li Bai are called "Du Li" together. In order to distinguish them from the other two poets Li Shangyin and Du Mu, that is, "Little Du Li", Du Fu and Li Bai are also called "Big Du Li". He is concerned about the country and the people and has a noble personality. About 65,438+0,400 of his poems have been preserved, and his poetic skills are exquisite, and he is highly respected in Chinese classical poetry and has far-reaching influence.
He lived in Chengdu from 759 to 766 and was commemorated by Du Fu's Caotang.
2. The poem about self-created love is 1. Without childhood, childhood withered and fragrant everywhere.
If you don't see a bamboo horse, you will grow old and miss Wan Li.
From then on, everyone I fell in love with looked like you.
2. Ten years and one sword, Jianghu Xiao Sheng became a knight for the first time.
Riding on the world of mortals, wind and sand are everywhere.
Bring the horse back, and when the sun goes down, you won't be drunk.
3. Are the boys in the mountain city as sad as me?
I haven't been there. I'm involved in old dreams in Beijing.
The bluebird is extinct. Who will send me a mountain of stationery?
4, Jianghu Xiao Sheng, accustomed to the vicissitudes of neon.
You are also good at playing the piano and fiddling with prosperity in the palm of your hand.
Life is light, but half-life love is so heavy.
It turns out that love has to work hard to realize how great it is.
At that time, I had drifted to the end of the world.
Recalling the angry words at the beginning, I regret it.
6. The city that never sleeps in Duanyang Festival is full of neon.
Lantern parade, gongs and drums painting, happy.
Climb high and look far, and lose your scenery, which is bleak and unremarkable.
7, like is not a whim, you blame me for perfunctory.
You say love does its best, and you do it.
Lost in trust, you belittle all my vows.
8. If you want to go to the grave, you can borrow a lonely soul for nine days.
Love dust, who is * * * ChanJuan's studio?
The sound of smoke and mud can last for years.
9, small mood, old face, excessive spring.
If you are fine, who will run away with a charming smile?
The past is complicated, as clever as ivy on the wall.
10, cook, you said saury tastes particularly fresh.
Love stories are boundless, who loves Mocha western food best?
Accommodate the other half, and your heart will grind into a cocoon, and it will hurt so much that you can't breathe.
12, I cleaned the bath towel repeatedly, and seven years passed quickly.
It's cold and sad, and I'm sad to hear that summer is gone.
Affection is hard, because love always makes people kneel.
13, oranges, grapes, rice harvest, sickle is no exception.
The seeds will bloom again in a spring and continue the beautiful present.
Full of a person's gluttonous feast, watching the wax torch turn to ash, and roared off.
14, you shouldn't fight against heaven, but you won't know until you draw your sword.
Arrogance can't hide others, but I dream back to Marco Tang and laugh.
The night is dark and windy, and the youth is worried about the old.
3. The poem "Guan Ju" about love; Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river.
A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right.
A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her. If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day.
Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again. Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right.
A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple. Pull shepherd's purse from left to right.
A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her. Ji Zi > Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss.
If I didn't go to see you, didn't you receive my letter? Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling. If I never visit you, can't you take the initiative? Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower.
A day without seeing your face seems as long as March! The quiet girl is so cute that she will come to the corner of my town.
Deliberately hiding for me to find, scratching my head. The quiet girl looks good. Give me a tong tube.
Red has a bright red color. Love it is really a bright color. This country exploits me, Meili Yi and is rare.
It is not as beautiful as weeds, and beauty gives people deep affection. Jia Jian > White dew is frost.
The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back from it, the road resistance is long; Swim back from it, in the middle of the water
Shan Gui > If someone is a mountain, Xue Lixi will take care of her daughter; Laughing is awkward and decent, and children are eager to be kind and gentle; Take the red leopard from the text, and the Xinyi car will be noble; Being brought to Du Heng by Shi Lan Xi, I lost my mind; The rest of the place can't see the sky, and the road can't be immune; Table independence and Yamanoe, cloud full capacity; It's dark, foggy, the east wind is falling, and the gods are raining; Stay in practice and forget to return. At the age of 20, you are embarrassed and grateful. Take "Three Shows in the Mountain" as an example, Shi Lei Schiller Gorman; Complaining that my son forgot to return it, you think I can't be idle; People in the mountains are fragrant with Du Ruoxiang and drink pine and cypress in Yanquan; You think I am suspicious; Thunder fills the rain, and the mouth of the cave rings at night; The wind is rustling and the wood is rustling. I miss my son and I am worried. Qin Ge has a beautiful name, which I will never forget.
I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day. The phoenix flies high, and the four seas seek to burn.
Helpless beauty, not in the east wall. Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it.
When I see Xu Xi, comfort me. Willing to match virtue with words and work together.
I can't fly, which makes me fall. Thinking, Han Yuefu thought, but in Hainan.
Why ask Yi-jun? The double beads are tortoiseshell, and the jade color is dazzling. Then I heard that you changed your mind, and I broke my hair hairpin in anger.
When the wind blows, it will be destroyed and burned. From now on, don't miss each other again.
Acacia junjue! I'm determined to break up with you, but I think of the sweetness when we first met, and I'm afraid. Princess, shout! The autumn wind calms the morning wind, and the East will know in an instant.
Evil, evil is in Han Yuefu! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! Line after line > you walk, walk, walk all the time, so separate your life from mine.
Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven. It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe.
North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch. The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become.
Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries. Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.
There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold. Picking hibiscus in She River > picking hibiscus in the river, and Lanzeduo fragrant grass.
Who is eager to leave? Thinking far away. Looking back at my hometown, it's a long way.
I am so sad to leave home! Wang Wei of Acacia When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. Looking at the moon, thinking of a person in the distance, Zhang Jiuling, the moon, is now full at sea. At this time, Tianya * * * brings a separated heart, and the night is long and considerate. Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark. Although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm, so I left my message to the moon and still had a dream. Li Bai, the lyrics of autumn wind, the autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw is surprised again.
It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates; When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. If I had known this, I didn't know him at the beginning. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
Liu Yuxi's bamboo ci is full of peach blossoms, and the spring water in Shu hits the mountain stream. A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.
The swallow tower is upstairs, accompanied by a broken lamp and dawn frost, and a lonely person gets up from a acacia tree. How much is a one-night stand for lovesickness? The ends of the earth are not long.
Jinse Li Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a flower-like interval. In daydreaming, Zhuangzi, a saint of youth, was bewitched by butterflies, and the king's longing for love cried in the cuckoo, and the mermaid cried pearl-like tears in the moon-green sea. The blue fields breathed their jadeite to the sun, and the moment that should have lasted forever came and gone unconsciously. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words. It was already five o'clock in the month. Although the dream is far away, it is difficult to cry, and the book advises no ink. Wax shines on half a cage of golden jade, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly. Liu Lang hates Pengshan, which is ten thousand times heavier than Pengshan. Untitled Li Shangyin hangs the curtain again. The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here.
Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life. Untitled Li Shangyin I have known her for a long time, and we have been apart for a long time. Spring silkworms die, candles burn every night, and clouds change in the morning mirror, but I dare to sing Pengshan at night. Oh, Jade Bird, listen! -Give me what she said! Untitled Li Shangyin, the star last night and the wind last night, Guitangdong on the west side of the painting building, have no wings for Cai Feng to fly, and are connected with the heart. Separated from the seat, the spring wine is warm and the wax lamp is red.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. Li Shangyin, who traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hated being born in the spring when lotus leaves were born, and in the autumn when lotus leaves were withered. Knowing that he had been in love for a long time, he was disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou.
Mr. Li Shangyin's "A Note to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night" asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose to Qiuchi in the evening. Why did * * * cut the candle at the west window, but when he said it was raining late? Without Yuan Zhen, water makes the sea sad and amber forever. I am lazy to look back on flowers, and half of the reason is that I am a monk. The topic is, Cuihu Village in the south of the city, where peach blossoms set each other off today last year. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Farewell to Du Mu is sentimental but always seems heartless, but he can't laugh at what he looked like before he was born. Candles say goodbye kindly and cry for others until dawn. In my dream, I sent Zhang Bi Xie Guren, and the small corridor turned askew. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.
The waterline of Li Yi, who writes about love, is full of precious thoughts. From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon.
Prince Cui Jiao, the son of a handmaiden, followed in his footsteps, and Green Pearl shed tears. Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea.
I am a member, he is ashamed to cover his sleeves in the sun, and he is too lazy to put on makeup in spring. It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover.
Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken. You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang. Jiangling rushed to send thousands of maple leaves to the river bridge.
Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night. Sauvignon Blanc flows easily, Surabaya flows, and flows to Guazhou Ancient Ferry. Wu Shan is a little worried.
This makes me more and more confused.