Du fu's hope of spring.
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.
"The country is dead and the mountains and rivers are still beautiful. Spring has come, and the vegetation is deep everywhere. When I feel it, I can't help crying when I see the beauty of flowers. I don't like to leave. It will be shocking to see birds flying.
In late spring and March, the war was raging, and the letters from home were precious, comparable to two thousand gold. My hair turns white when measured with a ruler, and it will be shorter when scratched. It's almost impossible to insert my hairpin. "
An Shi Rebellion, Chang 'an desolation, war, Tang Dynasty weakness. The poet felt it and wrote this famous poem.
At the beginning of the first two sentences, I expressed my sadness at the destruction of my country. The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are still the same, the cities are overgrown with weeds, and they are no longer lively and depressed.
"It is shocking to hate arguing with other birds where petals flow like tears." This couplet is exquisite in antithesis and profound in meaning. Flowers and birds are natural animals and plants, and because of the appreciate each other between people, they have entrusted the poet with complex emotions. They cry because of flowers and are surprised to see birds fly.
The prospect that these four poets saw aroused their inner feelings.
After four sentences, the poet bowed his head and thought about his loved ones. In the era of war, the war continued, and ordinary people were unable to control the war, but they missed and worried about their loved ones all the time. "A letter from home is worth a ton of gold", stupid sedan chair, at this time, nothing matters. A letter from home, knowing that your family is well, is more precious than two thousand gold!
But where are the letters from home? Letters from home are blocked, my eyes are depressed, and there are fires everywhere in the distance. How are my relatives? "I stroked my white hair. It's too thin to hold a hairpin anymore, "the poet scratched his head in frustration and lamented that people are old and white."
This poem has been widely known for thousands of years. The whole poem is depressed and frustrated, and the poet feels that it hurts the country and is sincere and touching.