The commentary on Du Fu Biography 1 Du Fu Biography clearly describes the life of a generation of poet Du Fu. We are all familiar with the name "Du Fu". Presumably, everyone has learned a lot of Du Fu's poems since childhood: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night", quatrains, looking for flowers by the river alone, begging for officials and selling charcoal Weng ... But we are only familiar with Du Fu's poems, but we don't know much about his life. In Mr. Feng Zhi's works, I have seen Fu which is independent of poetry and still cares about people's sufferings in the struggle.
Dating back to 1000 years ago, Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty crossed the prosperous period of Kaiyuan and the rebellion of Anshi in his life, so he achieved the name of "Poet Saint" in many difficulties. The name of "Poet Saint" is a household name, and his poems are read by millions of people in Qian Qian. Behind this great influence is Du Fu's bumpy life. Just as Qu Yuan jumped into the Guluo River, it reminded future generations of that determined figure. Du Fu is similar. "A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise." The troubled times gave Du Fu pain and motivation, which enabled him to create many poems of famous people throughout the ages, and also made future generations remember such a great writer who was concerned about the country and the people and had profound knowledge.
Maybe Du Fu is not perfect. He also planned and ran around for fame and fortune. During his ten years in Chang 'an, although he really admired Li Bai's chic life, he still refused to give up the idea of seeking a part-time job. Although he was well aware of the darkness of officialdom and even personally experienced Li's conspiracy, he did his best to flatter those powerful people in his poems. In this dark and chaotic era, Du Fu had to go with the flow.
But Du Fu is Du Fu after all. The Biography of Du Fu depicts such a later Du Fu to us. Gradually into his later years, he was lonely and poor, and even his own food and clothing problems could not be solved. He still thinks that "there are thousands of spacious buildings, and the poor people in the world are happy". He still laments that "the fat man has a mother to send him, and the thin man is lonely". He still thinks that "the building blocks are covered with grass and bloody." A person who can't protect himself before he gets old is always thinking about the people and worrying about them. At this time, Du Fu has been completely integrated into the people and has become the Du Fu admired by later generations.
Du Fu said in Jianghan that he was a pedantic old Confucian. But in my heart, Du Fu is a great man who is stuck in the mud but has a lifelong heart.
Reflections on Du Fu's Biography 2 Du Fu's Ci is beautiful. He and Li Bai are two giants in the Tang Dynasty. The Tang Dynasty was the peak of the development of agricultural civilization in China, and its heyday was the peak of the Tang Dynasty. The Anshi Rebellion is the dividing line from prosperity to decline in the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, it is also the dividing line between the rise and fall of agricultural civilization in China. This dividing line separates the two giants on both sides of the top of the mountain: Li Bai stood on the upward side, tilted his head and saw the endless blue sky, leisurely white clouds and soaring eagles, so he opened his mind and sang boldly; Du Fu stood on the downward side, lowered his head, and saw the rugged path and dark ditch, so he was worried and burst into tears.
Li Bai is a symbol of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. After the prosperous Tang dynasty passed, he solidified into an unattainable dangerous peak, which made future generations feel unattainable. Du Fu is the representative of the transition from the prosperous Tang Dynasty to the middle Tang Dynasty. He stood in the position of loyalty to the monarch and patriotism, denounced disasters and cared for the people. Therefore, with the strengthening of feudal order, he became an example for later poets and the most influential poet in ancient China. Because of its great influence, many monuments about him have been preserved.
He was born in Gongxian County, Henan Province, where he spent his adolescence, so there is a memorial hall for Du Fu's hometown. About thirty-five years old, I went to Chang' an to ask for an official. He used to "kowtow to the rich, follow the fat horse dust, break the cup and bake it cold until the heart of the cup is hidden" ("Wei Zuocheng's Twenty-two Rhymes"), but he has nothing for more than ten years, so there is a public temple in Chang 'an County, Shaanxi Province to commemorate him. During the Anshi Rebellion, he fled to Sichuan for refuge and stopped for a while when passing through Chengxian County, Gansu Province. Du Fu Caotang, which commemorates him here, is very large and famous. He left Sichuan at the age of 57, transferred to Hunan via Hubei, and died here two years later, so there is Du Fu's tomb here in Pingjiang County, Hunan Province.
Du Fu's poems in Tang Dynasty are not famous, so they can't compare with Li Bai. In the Five Dynasties, Wei compiled "Vegetable Garden" and selected 1000 Tang poems, even without Du Fu's name. It can be seen that Du Fu was not well known at that time. It was not until the feudal order began to strengthen in the Song Dynasty that he became famous for his poems, and it was not until the Ming and Qing Dynasties that he was honored as a saint.
Thoughts on Du Fu Biography 3 He is Du Fu. With a flick of his hand, the paper is covered with scars of years. -inscription
Being born on him is like a cool autumn.
He was born in the prosperous time of Kaiyuan, and it was precisely because he experienced the prosperous time that he sighed in loneliness. In people's minds, he has always been a poet who cares about the country and the people.
Du Fu's long-cherished wish was never to be alone. What he wants, what he yearns for, is the best talent in the world, helping the world and the people.
To this end, he searched hard, but he was helpless.
However, when I grew up, I discovered that the story of Datang was not as smooth as I thought.
If Li Bai's poems take dreams as horses, then Du Fu must take pens as knives. The later, the more clearly he saw, the social turmoil, the turmoil of the current situation, the darkness of the court and the sufferings of the people all appeared in his pen. It's a pity that he is a modest man, and his words are naturally understated. No matter how he writes, he can't save the gloom of an era.
It's like, a solitary lamp can't illuminate thousands of dry Kun.
There is no way to serve the country, no way to save the world, and no matter how sharp the words in the poem are, they can't stop the treacherous villain from having sex in the temple.
That sincere heart was not sincerely placed by that dynasty after all.
In order to enter the temple, he threw a poem and worshipped it, but the result was just a "wild sage."
Yes, it is ironic.
Chang 'an, prosperity belongs to others, noise belongs to others, and smile belongs to others. He is like an outsider, sighing silently.
At that time, Du Fu was at a loss on the roulette of fate.
Chang 'an is cold, and cool thin is everywhere.
Later, the Anshi Rebellion broke out, and Du Fu was unfortunately separated from his family during his escape, but even so, he did not forget to serve his country.
Unfortunately, when the rulers woke up from the dream of prosperity, they ignored thousands of people. The axle smashed so hard that they couldn't bear to escape.
In the second year of Zhide, Du Fu was awarded Zuo Fu by Su Zong.
It was that year that Du Fu entered Guanhai. However, as an official, he can't have both, and he can't learn to cheat. He doesn't have a keen sense of political smell, which makes it difficult for Du Fu to stand in this place where swords and swords are everywhere.
Waiting for him is about to be demoted.
It's the saying that people in troubled times are like autumn grass.
Du Fu went through a bleak period, but he still didn't know where to go.
The chess game of life is not let's go.
In fifty-nine years, Du Fu lived thick enough, though not gorgeous, but enough to surprise the world.
He is Du Fu, and he has been missed by the whole people.
He is Du Fu, and his name and story have never been erased for thousands of years.
In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the person who jumped out and looked on coldly was called Du Fu.