At the age of four, I began to recite poems. Of course, adults forced me. When I was a child, I couldn't read, so I was afraid of reciting poems. After school, I became literate, and the teacher called some poems, but only to explain them. It was not until I entered junior high school that I became familiar with poetry appreciation.
Many poems only have an ordinary story, sometimes it is too small to mention, but the poet can write it into a famous sentence through the ages and spread it widely. This is the charm of poetry.
There are many schools of poetry, such as bold and graceful, and different schools of poetry have their own unique aspects.
Many of Li Bai's poems belong to the uninhibited school. There is an atmosphere of "flying in thousands of feet for three days, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days", a sense of complacency of "laughing and watching the sky go out, we are wormwood people", a confidence of "Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars in Wan Li", and also "I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice-choked ferry will climb Taihang Mountain" and "I left my food bar and cup, so I can't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger.
Li Bai's poems and songs are diverse and wonderful, and the emotional tone of each poem is related to the poet's experience. When he is not reused, he has sufficient self-confidence; When he was in a high position, he was complacent and heroic; When he saw the ugly side of the imperial court, he had a great personality and despised the powerful. When he leaves because of this, he will also be depressed and confused.
If you want to taste poetry, you must understand the poet's life experience and even social background. It is not difficult to understand, but what you get will only be superficial and meaningless. When you really understand it, feel it and understand it, you will get endless feelings and real meaning. You can even feel that you are breathing with the poet, sharing joys and sorrows. You understand his feelings and even have the impulse to comfort him. We are enjoying poetry, poets and society, and we enjoy it.
I was deeply attracted when I read The Difficult Road in Shu. The poet's unpredictable brushwork vividly depicts the dangers of Shu Road, artistically shows the winding, majestic and rough face of ancient Shu Road, and depicts a colorful landscape painting, which is fascinating.
I was deeply attracted by his wild imagination. He created a broad artistic realm for me and fascinated me with his romantic colors.
If you really want to appreciate a kind of poetry, you must also appreciate the beauty of other factions.
Du Pu's "Hope for Spring" will make people sad, and war will separate people from their loved ones and leave their homes. Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons reminds people of their mother's care in the past, and a warm current rushes into their hearts. ...
Every appreciation can have different feelings and throbs.
This is the charm of poetry, and I want to be intoxicated with the charm of this poem!
Never appreciate it. It's a new harvest to appreciate it. —— Zhu Guangqian
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Poetry is special in the most ordinary. The earliest poems came from the ancient working people, who can be said to be the representatives of the lower Bali people. Later, it was gradually favored by literati, so Chun Xue like Nineteen Ancient Poems appeared. These are all things I just felt recently. I wasn't like this when I was a kid.
(2) because of my good memory, I recited the five-character and seven-law of the Tang Dynasty almost once, and I never forgot it, but I can't taste the general rhyme. Even if there is, it is only a kind of obscurity of "the so-called Iraqis are in the water". Long-term swallowing dates eventually led to "indigestion" until I read Li Bai's "Into the Wine".
(Note: A revised version is attached to this paragraph) Looking at the grayish yellow paper, I look helpless. But I didn't know there was Gan Kun in it until I looked carefully. I was shocked by the first sentence-"didn't you see how the water of the Yellow River moved out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return?" It seems that I have been standing on the surging river bank, watching the Yellow River merge into the East China Sea with China's five thousand-year complex. An atmosphere of "a hundred rivers go east to the west" lingers between heaven and earth, which makes me feel like Li Bai. I can't see how lovely it is locked in the bright mirror of the high room. Although it is silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night. Reminds me of Zhang Jiuling's poem "Stay in the Clouds, Waste a Hundred Years" and Cao Cao's outlook on life "If the morning dew shows, it's hard to go to Japan". Seeing this, I feel a little depressed from my agitation just now.
(4) But after all, Li Bai is an uninhibited person. With the amazing words of "Since God has given talents, let them find jobs", my eyebrows immediately stretched a little. This kind of mood seems to be waiting for the outbreak of meteor shower, with a little eagerness, but more confidence, as if you are really a fallen fairy who has come to suffer on earth. With the wings of an angel, you will fly high one day. I broke through the repression of previous literati and taught me many twists and turns in my life. Remember to look up at the trough of my life and you will see the bright sunshine.
At this point, I believe that Li Bai has long been intoxicated, not only in the wine, but also in his own world. The last sentence, "Flowers-free horses, Golden Jubilee, give them to boys to exchange for good wine, and share the eternal sorrow with you." It is getting crazier and crazier. What is crazy is to spend a lot of money on wine, which is similar to "roadside pods are as smart as money." Would you like to pick wine and sell it? " The sharp contrast of his mentality shows that he is addicted to alcohol. What's wrong is that I don't know if I can remember my confidence and pride after drinking. I'm just afraid that he "obeys and serves the powerful" ... suddenly I find that the gray-yellow paper is no longer hateful, but a deep sky. Because of Li Bai's poems, they became smart. They are twinkling meteors.
6. If never appreciating is a new harvest, it is a qualitative leap from ignorance to perception, and it is the outbreak of meteor shower. Only when the meteor shower breaks out in your heart can the meteor shower break out in front of you, and there will be a kind of magnificence in front of you, that is, "the fire tree and the silver flower are combined, and the star bridge is locked"!
There is a revised draft in paragraph (3): at first, I looked at the grayish yellow paper and looked helpless. (,) But I didn't know there was Gan Kun in it until I looked carefully: The first sentence (the first poem) shocked me-"Did you see how the water of the Yellow River moved out of heaven and entered the ocean, never to return ...". Unconsciously, I seem to be standing on the surging Yellow River with the poet, watching the yellow waves pour into the East China Sea with China's 5,000-year-old complex. An atmosphere of "when a hundred rivers go east and return west" lingers between heaven and earth, and it also collides with my mind. It has a strong * * sound with Li Bai's "A mirror on a shelf, the morning is as black as silk, and the night turns into snow", which reminds me of Zhang Jiuling, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: "Su. Agitation, which in turn led to profound thinking about the meaning of life. ...