Du Fu's profile:
Du Fu (712 AD - 770 AD), whose courtesy name was Zimei, and whose name was Shaoling Yelao, was of Han nationality, originally from Xiangyang, and later moved to Gong County, Henan Province. [1] Du Fu had a profound influence on Chinese classical poetry. He was called the "Sage of Poetry" by later generations, and his poems were called the "History of Poetry". Later generations called him Du Shiyi and Du Gongbu, and also called him Du Shaoling and Du Caotang.
Du Fu created such masterpieces as "Spring Look", "Northern Expedition", "Three Officials" and "Three Farewells". In the second year of Qianyuan (759), Du Fu abandoned his official position and went to Sichuan. Although he escaped the war and lived a relatively stable life, he still cared about the common people and national affairs. Although Du Fu is a realist poet, he also has a wild and uninhibited side. It is not difficult to see Du Fu's heroic spirit from his famous work "Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking".
The core of Du Fu's thoughts is the Confucian benevolent government. He has the grand ambition of "bringing the kings to Yao and Shun, and then making the customs pure." Although Du Fu was not well-known during his lifetime, he later became famous and had a profound impact on both Chinese and Japanese literature. About 1,500 poems by Du Fu have been preserved, most of which are collected in "Du Gongbu Collection".
Award Speech:
1. Looking back step by step, you are determined to be the wild old man of Shaoling. Your eternal sorrow, the worries of the country and the people, are turned into epic poems by you. It records the rise and fall of the Tang Dynasty and the groans of the people at the lowest level. Every word of yours affects future generations and becomes a priceless cultural treasure. The Saint of Poetry is the most beautiful halo that shines on you.
2. Among the "cars rattling and horses rustling", I saw the skinny Du Fu. He could ignore that he was sick all year round, he could forget that he was "hard and bitter and hated the frost on his temples", he could forget that he was "floating why? The sky and the earth are like sand gulls." The tough and kind-hearted Du Fu did not care about himself and mourned. What he never forgot was the people. , huddled in the hut, but sighed: "There are tens of thousands of vast buildings, and the poor people all over the world are happy! Wind and rain are unshakable, as peaceful as a mountain." "There are no relatives and friends, old and sick, there are lonely boats. The soldiers and horses pass through the north of the mountain, Pingxuan tears in Si Flow." It can be said that every word is blood and every sound is tears. Even though he was only ill and alone in his boat, Du Fu's fervent heart still carried thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and was still filled with the sorrow of his family and country.
“The sages in the poems are devastated in the world, and the sufferings of the people are reflected in the writings.” The “Poet Sage” Du Fu wandered his whole life, but he cared about the people all his life. His passion for caring about the country and the people left a strong mark in the history of history. of a sum.
3. The humiliation and sadness of Chang'an for ten years, the heartbreak of "feeling the flowers and falling into tears", the life accumulated by the war-torn poverty, the sick and the elderly, are like the old and determined mountains of the southwest, with a rich heritage that carries thousands of years of glory. . Even if the poplar flowers have fallen away, they will still persevere. "The soldiers and horses pass through the north of the mountain" are like you, and "the moon will stay together forever" like you. "The depressed one is the meaning, the frustrated one is the law." The depressed one is your tone, and the great virtue is your implication.
Your life is a legend, and your name is also a legend! - Du Fu, the "Sage of Poetry".
4. Over the lofty mountains and through the turbulent rapids, I have been looking for your footsteps and listening to your voice.
Your footsteps are gentle, and I can only see that you "heard the Dongting water in the past, and now you go up to the Yueyang Tower"; but I never hear the melancholy in your heart that "the army is passing through the north of the mountain, Pingxuansi Liu";
Your footsteps are simple, I can only hope that you will be "a distant cloud in the sky, and I will be alone with the moon forever at night"; but I never know that in your heart, "the heart is still strong when the sun sets, and the autumn wind is about to recover";)
You have been walking, and the journey of life is always indispensable without the companionship of "the maple forest withered by jade dew", and the sadness of "the wind is strong and the sky is high and the ape is screaming in sorrow". But you always forget the voice in your heart that "the lonely boat is connected to the heart of the hometown".
I have been pursuing your hurried footsteps, but I never knew the historical facts that you have accumulated throughout your life.
5. Travel around the great rivers and mountains, see the graceful bells of nature, and sigh at the separation of yin and yang at dusk. At that time, you were frivolous and wandering through life.
When you are young and frivolous, you firmly believe that one day you will reach the top of the mountain and see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance. Laugh loudly and run towards your dreams.
Fighting each other, the smoke is everywhere. Beiye Niang and his wife went to see each other off, but when they returned, they still guarded the border with their white heads. The carriages are rolling, the horses are rustling, your anger is bleeding into the sea, and Emperor Wu is still thinking about driving. Where there is hatred, flowers shed tears and birds are frightened. Because of the ups and downs of fate, and because of the turbulent situation in the country. Endless troubles turn into three thousand silver threads, entangled and entangled. Although the hair falls, the love lasts longer.
6. Went through the Anshi Rebellion and witnessed the decline of Li Tang. He is a generation of poets; his poems are a history; his heart is a kind of emotion.
I don’t care about the humble official position or the cramped house. When he was young, he refused to give up his dream of becoming an official, and followed his horse from a wealthy family in the morning and evening. The heart is not cold, the dream is not extinguished, the family, country and world are in my heart.
7. The autumn wind rustles the river water, and I sigh when I climb the high platform. Recalling the many loyal aspirations in the prosperous times, I only pity the past and present when I was demoted to this place. You will be able to see everyone at your best, and your ambitions will not harm others.
His romantic expressions are written in the dreamlike and picturesque spring scenery of "The green grass reflects the spring color on the steps, and the oriole sings in the sky through the leaves." Only those who know him can know that the green grass oriole is his love for the world. His desire for stability, his reality, and his criticism of the ruthless current situation of "rich families smelling of wine and meat, and people freezing to death on the road", only those who understand him can understand the sadness in his heart towards the poor but helpless people. His tears are only shed on "I am grateful for the flowers and shed tears, and I hate the birds that are leaving and frighten my heart." Only by knowing him can we fully understand the sorrow and anger of not being able to shed blood on the court despite having no talent.
The pen fell in the storm, and the poem turned into weeping ghosts and gods! Poems with souls, poems with Du Fu's soul, how can we not weep for ghosts, gods, storms and rain!
8. You are the beacon on the long road, and you are the monument in the world of poetry. "The wine and meat in the rich family stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road" is your criticism of the cold world. "You will be at the top of the mountain, and you can see all the small mountains at a glance" is your broad feeling. "I feel the flowers in time and shed tears, and hate the birds that fly away." Your endless melancholy, "Your body and name will be destroyed, and the eternal flow of rivers will not be wasted" is your insistence on the truth, "I don't know how old I am, and wealth is like floating clouds to me" is your disdain for the powerful. Even though you are far away from the rivers and lakes, you still worry about the country and the people. It is enough for you to freeze and starve to death in order to seek shelter for the poor people in the world. You write history with your life, and you sing songs of victory with your soul.
9. You have witnessed both the prosperity of the prosperous Tang Dynasty and the decline of the late Tang Dynasty. As a poet who emerged from prosperity to decline, you have both the soaring pride of "being able to be at the top of the mountain and seeing all the small mountains at a glance", and the sadness of "the transport of Han Zuo will never be restored, and the determination to annihilate the military service." Sigh: You have both the optimism and open-mindedness of "the heart is still strong when the sun sets, and the autumn wind is about to recover", and you also have the concern for the country and the people, "the flowers splash with tears when feeling the flowers, and the heart is frightened by the hatred of other birds". You are Du Fu, your poems are called "History of Poetry", and your people are called "Poetry Saints". The frustration of reality cannot change your heart for the world. I hope you will conquer the sky in the underworld.
Hope to adopt.