600 words Du Fu in my heart.

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1, Du Fu in My Heart

He was a world-famous genius in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. He is honored as a "poet saint" because he can splash ink at will, draw a beautiful picture and include everything in his poems as much as possible. In the long literature, I found his paper, opened it to appreciate, and described him in my mind.

In my opinion, his pen and ink can be painted. Don't believe it? When you open his poem, you will see the spectacular scene of Mount Tai in "What a magnificent Mount Tai! , lush, across Qi and Lu, it is described in "Looking at Yue", and you can also see the natural landscape that describes the spring rain, such as "Good rain knows the season, when spring comes". All this is a scene that he personally observed and then outlined with pen and ink. Otherwise, how can you be natural and fresh between the lines without losing the atmosphere?

In my opinion, his pen and ink will be sentimental. Doubt? Then please continue to open the next page of the test paper and continue to follow his path. Before long, you will see "Woo! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, the sadness of freezing to death is beyond words, and I will also see the sadness of "sighing four tears". Of course, there are still many sentimental poems, but as far as appreciation is concerned, only two are excellent.

In my opinion, his pen will worry and sigh. The combination of the two creates a brand-new poetic realm. Is there a problem? Then continue to look for answers in the poem. Open the second half, "Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and spring returns to green trees and grass" and "I touch my white hair. It has become too thin, and there is no room for hairpins any more. A close look at these two poems shows his thoughts, but he also doesn't forget to make up his own sigh, which shows his complicated mood. Another example is "if the Arctic court does not change, bandits will not dare to go to the West Mountain" and "the poor queen will return to the temple and talk about the beam in the evening". These two sentences also point out his "worry" and "sigh": he "worries" about the national disaster, but "sighs" that Liu Chan is incompetent and enjoys the sacrifice. This is his expression, which perfectly and appropriately combines emotion.

This is him in my heart, an immortal scholar. I think it is precisely because his ink pen is "divine" enough to convey emotions that he is still praised and remembered by people today, and his works are also read, loved and praised by people.

2. Du Fu in my heart

When I was a child, I often heard adults talk about Du Fu, saying that he was the best poet. From then on, he left absolute trust and worship in his young mind. I think he is so mysterious and great.

Finally, I also held my head high and raised my immature voice, like waves of grass fluttering: "Where is the country breaking the mountains, the vegetation is green in spring". Accompanied by wild flowers and weeds all day, I suddenly broke into the country of this poem and felt that everything in front of me was novel and lovely. I munched on these poems hungrily and gradually realized something. Someone told me that Du Fu was not as magical as I thought. He is just an old and haggard "skinny old man", and it seems that there is only a lament of "I caress my white hair". It has become too thin to hold the hairpin in his heart any longer. I am anxious to argue with them.

After growing up, new ideas and new ideas quietly germinate. Although I am still young, I finally dare to step into the heart of an adult and dare to comment on him. Du Fu, a poet who was once humiliated by others, strongly shocked my heart with his great light. Du Fu's life is very difficult. "After three years of running around, he believes that there is a place on earth that is difficult to go." He even suffered a tragic accident in which his youngest son starved to death. In the second half of his life, Du Fu dared to face the facts seriously and always paid attention to the fate of the nation and the sufferings of people's livelihood, no matter how hard his life was. In his later works, the spirit of "worrying about Li Yuan in poor years and sighing his heart" runs through all the time. The brutal slaughter of rebels in An Shi Rebellion, the decadence and debauchery of the ruling class, the groans of the working people, and the great changes in military, political, economic and social life are all deeply reflected in his poems. When he felt sad for his ill-fated life, the worries of the nation and the sufferings of the people immediately crossed his mind with more sad colors. His personality sublimation of abandoning "ego" and caring for the public is unmatched by contemporary poets. What makes people bow their heads and sigh is that on that bleak night, Du Fu not only said that he suddenly had a resentful and indifferent heart towards the world, but also sacrificed himself to others and built a building that "sheltered all the poor people in the world". A heart full of sincerity and love! But it's a pity that Du Fu seldom has cheerful poems, and even if there are, they always reflect desolation, perhaps because of the deep influence of historical background at that time!

For me when I was a child, Du Fu was a dream. For me now, he is real; Maybe he's a real dream, and I saw him with my own eyes. I admire Du Fu's Jianghu talent, and I admire Du Fu's compassionate and inclusive soul!

3. Du Fu in my heart

China's poetic soul, an insurmountable monument-Du Fu. For thousands of years, it has occupied an indispensable position in China's mainstream poetry!

His poems are the condensation of blood and tears and the echo of a thousand years of silent history. Remembering that sentence, "there are thousands of mansions that protect the poor in the world, only enough for me to freeze to death alone." My blood is boiling, as if I saw a lonely old man, whose sunken eyes and yellow face were in sharp contrast with his world of helping others and his heart. His "Three Officials" and "Three Farewells" tell all the bitterness in the world. The "An Shi Rebellion" destroyed the prosperity of the prosperous Tang Dynasty but created Du Fu's great personality and poetic style. Every one of his poems is shocking and convincing, and it can be said that "the country of poetry is not prosperous"

I came to Du Fu's thatched cottage, pushed open the door that had been dusty for thousands of years, and broke the eternal loneliness with a squeak. "Yes!" Here comes his bosom friend! Here comes the confidant he has been looking for! Coming! ! I can clearly see the wet tears on his tough face, and the old pagoda tree that never dies for thousands of years is the place where his soul is sent. Hey ... Is he happy or sad? Or is it chilling to praise endless vanity? He lives an honest and clean life without the boasting of laymen. "Caotang" is a sign of his mood! Is he sad that no one has inherited his last wish? But now is not peace and tranquility, living and working in peace and contentment? "Oh" I see, his sharp eyes have seen the nothingness of the world, and behind that prosperity is a greater disaster. For thousands of years, he has already seen the viciousness of people's hearts alone in the moonlight like water. Now that we have made him angry to the extreme, how can we not make him sad? "Du Fu, Du Fu, come out!" "This is stupid, I don't see how much I care. I know you, I know you, but there is nothing I can do! " I shouted at the thatched cottage in disappointment, there was no life around. The echo accompanied Du Hong's endless pain and made me haggard. I bent down and knelt down. Blood and tears flooded scarlet eyes. "Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone." I am very helpless, really helpless. I only want to know Du Fu forever and never get drunk or wake up! Looking at the ignorant eyes of passers-by, Du Fu and I were in tears. One mouthful blood gushed out and I left. I finally left. Finally out of this naive and ignorant world. "Ha ha ha ha" My tragic laughter echoed in the air. ......

Du Fu, your unparalleled position in my heart will not change because several other useful people have defined you. I will always know you! Be friends forever! Never wake up! ! ! ! ! !