Introduction of Han Yu's works

Han Yu was an advocate of the ancient prose movement in the Tang Dynasty, and was honored by later generations as the first of the "eight masters in the Tang and Song Dynasties". The following is an introduction of Han Yu's works, hoping to help you.

Introduction to Han Yu's Excellent Works Han Yu's masterpiece is Shi Shuo.

His excellent articles include Essays, Mourning, Understanding, Answering Liu, Preface to Seeing off Meng Dongye, Sacrificing Twelve Lang, Preface to Seeing Off Pangu, Biography of Zhang Zhongcheng, etc. In addition, he also wrote Liu Zihou's Epitaph, Wen Zi Hou, Answer to Li Xiangshu, Original Road, Original Nature, On People's Hunger from Drought, Buddha's Bone Table, Seeing Poverty, and Pinghuai, etc. His poems mainly include: Rock, Bianzhou Rebellion, Nanshan, the Song of Stone Drum, Luhun Mountain Fire, Eclipse, the title of Bianliang, the title of the Temple of the King of Chu, the moon festival as a second official, and moving to the left to show his grandnephew's item.

Han Yu's literary achievements are mainly in literature, but his poems also have their own characteristics, which are great for one generation and have a great influence on later generations. Many of Han Yuduo's long poems, such as Return to Pengcheng, Dirty, and Lonely Feelings in a County Village, reveal realistic contradictions, express personal frustrations, and are often written smoothly. He also wrote some fresh and verve-filled poems, which are similar to those in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, such as Late Rain and Five Poems in a Pond, especially the first poem in Early Spring of Eighteen People in the Ministry of Water.

The most original and representative works of Han Yu are those poems which are famous for their majestic and strange images. He was born with a strong and bold quality, and his personality was full of the impulse to pursue fresh, strange and magnificent scenery. The theory of "nourishing qi" repeatedly advocated by him not only improves his self-cultivation, but also makes him more enterprising and courageous.

Han Yu devoted himself to the world all his life, with a strong sense of right and wrong, plain and upright character and indomitable attitude. On the one hand, he has been hit repeatedly in the political whirlpool since he entered the officialdom. On the other hand, his aesthetic taste cannot be indifferent and peaceful, showing the peculiar characteristics of resentment, impatience and emotional agitation. The development of Han Yu's poetic style began in the middle and late Zhenyuan period, and it was shaped in the middle and late Zhenyuan period. On the one hand, great political pressure greatly aggravated Han Yu's psychological conflict, on the other hand, it pushed the lonely and steep southern scenery to the poet. The interaction between them is an important condition for Han Yu's poetic style to change greatly. The poems he wrote during this period, such as Gong Tan, Two Poems by Chen Kou, Four Poems on Fighting in Yueyang Tower, A Gift for Mid-Autumn Festival, Stop at Hengshan Temple, etc. I wrote this poem on the gatehouse, and the most frequently used words are excitement, fear, danger and fierceness, such as "excitement", "thunder" and ".

In terms of poetic expression, Han Yu also made bold exploration and innovation, writing poems by writing fu, lavishing and listing, smearing with rich colors, and being poor and tired. The poem Nanshan is a masterpiece in this respect. The rhyme of the whole poem is 102, and the length is 1000 words. It uses seven consecutive sentences and 5 1 poems with the word "or" to describe the majestic Mount Zhongnan and the changes of the four seasons. It is very detailed to read, but it is quite complicated. Another example is the famous "The Rhyme of Lu Soul Mountain Fire and Huangfushi", which describes the fierceness of a mountain fire. This is an extraordinary creation, but it is extraordinary, so it is new, but it is strange. Curiosity, strangeness and uniqueness are the main goals that Han Yu pursues in poetry art.

However, the new features of Han Yu's poetry are not reflected in this kind of works, but in some of his articles "Poem by Writing". For example, Rocks and on the festival of the moon to sub-official zhang have been commented by many predecessors. Zhan Yan of Fang said that the first chapter is ancient prose, and the second chapter is also ancient prose. This kind of "handwriting" and "brushwork" is obviously different from the poets before the early Tang Dynasty and the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Therefore, Ye Xie's "Original Poetry" thinks that "Han Yu is one of the great changes in Tang poetry". The so-called "great change" is a new feature of Korean poetry.

Han Yu's poem: Rock

The rocks are uneven and the road is narrow. I go to the temple to weave bats at dusk.

When I climbed the steps of the temple and sat down, there was a field soaked in rain. The rain made the branches and leaves of banana rough and the mountain was more beautiful.

Monks told me that the ancient city walls were magnificent, lit by torches and looked sticky.

Make my bed and prepare rice soup. The food is rough, but it is enough to fill my stomach.

It's late at night, sleep quietly, the white stopped rumbling, the moon climbed the mountain, and the brightness entered the doors and windows.

At dawn, I left alone, unable to see the way in and out of the fog, and I groped my way up and down.

The mountains are bright red, Jianshui River is green, shiny and watery, and pine and oak trees are densely surrounded and lush.

I met a stream on the road, stepped barefoot at the foot of a stone, and the sound of running water blew up my clothes.

Life can be like this, and you should be happy. Why should you be bound, just like a halter is put on a halter?

Oh, the selected students are far behind me in my own country. What if I spend my old age here and never go home again? !

Pheasant with arrow

The fire was blazing in the sky, and it was very big. The pheasant was driven out of the bushes by the fire. As soon as I saw the falcon, I hid myself as soon as I saw the falcon.

The general should perform martial arts in public, so that he can't get into the horse, and his bow is full, but he doesn't shoot easily.

The pheasants were startled and shot the predetermined arrow, and the pheasants answered.

The injured pheasant fluttered its wings and pounced on the man with the arrow. After some struggle, it was finally exhausted, and the blood and the feathers of the sharp arrow fell with the tilt.

The general looked up and laughed, and the pheasant army hung in front of the horse, and the whole army came to congratulate.

Give it to Zhang Gongcao on the evening of August 15.

The clear sky has opened, the Milky Way has gone, the breeze blows across the sky, and the bright moon shows its waves.

The sand is smooth, the water is still, there is no sound or shadow, just like I give you a glass of wine and ask you to sing.

But your song is so sad and your voice is so bitter that my tears turned into rain before I finished listening to it:

Dongting is as high as the sky, dragons, crocodiles, ups and downs, apes, flying foxes, whimpering.

At the risk of death in nine cases out of ten, I arrived at my official post, where I lived alone and silently, as if I were hiding.

I left my bed, afraid of snakes; I eat, I'm afraid of poison, and the air in the lake is rancid, breathing its foul smell.

Yesterday, I played drums in front of the country, an emperor was crowned, and a realm changed.

The pardon runs 300 miles a day, and all the dying people get their sentences reduced.

Expulsions were promoted, exiles were recalled, corruption was abolished, and honest officials were appointed.

My superior sent my name, but the governor didn't listen, and Kan Ke had to move Man Jing.

My position is very low and useless. They may punish me with a whip in the street.

Most of my exiled companions are going home now. For me, this is a trip to heaven beyond climbing.

Stop your song, I beg you, listen to mine, a song completely different from yours:

Tonight is the loveliest moon of the year, and everything else is arranged by fate, which is beyond our control.

But, to reject this wine, can we choose more tomorrow? ! "