The full text of this poem is as follows:
spring scenery
Author: Du Fu
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.
Description: the country has already fallen, but the mountains and rivers remain the same; In Chang 'an in spring, weeds are everywhere. When I saw the brilliant flowers in full bloom, I was so sad that I couldn't help crying.
When you leave your family, you get palpitations when you hear birds singing. In the past three months, there have been wars and smoke. A letter from home is worth two thousand gold. Because of constant scratching, the white hair of steamed bread is getting shorter and shorter, and even the hairpin can't be inserted.
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Creative background?
In July of the fourteenth year of Tianbao, Prince Hengli was located in Lingwu, known as Su Zong in the world, and changed his yuan to virtue. Du Fu heard the news and went to Su Zong court alone. Unfortunately, he was captured by the rebels on the way, but he was not imprisoned because of his humble position. In the spring of the second year of Zhide, Du Fu, who was in the occupied area, witnessed the scene of depression in Chang 'an, and he had mixed feelings, so he wrote this masterpiece that will be told for generations.
Appreciation: The whole poem begins with the word "Wang" in the title. First, it shows the scene of the decline of Chang 'an City after the destruction of the country, and then recalls the tragic scene of the war in the past three months. Finally, he emphasized the sadness and pain of worrying about the country and the people in his heart by shaping his image of sparse white hair. In poetry, the expression of emotion is progressive, gripping and touching.