Author: Du Fu
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
Leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and the Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
Thoughts on Reading Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain
Among many poets in the Tang Dynasty, I like Du Fu best. He sang the sufferings of the times with his soul and carved immortal poems at a height that every generation should look forward to.
On a bleak autumn night, I sat at my desk, opened a thick Tang poem and fixed my eyes on Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain".
Holding a pale yellow poem and smelling the ink, I seem to have crossed the historical time and space and arrived at Du Fu Caotang. Looking at Du Fu's white hair and rags, I deeply felt his sadness.
In the sharp wind from the vast sky, the apes whimpered, stopped the sand bird and flew back. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
Rereading this poem, I feel infinite emotion in my heart. I tasted a mouthful of bitterness and bitterness. In a trance, Du Fu's image of helping the poor, climbing high and looking far, and full of sadness came to mind. Oh, I finally really feel the poet's inner pain! He was wandering in a foreign land, down and out, and took to the stage alone. . . . . .
Put on your clothes and walk to the roof. At this point, it was already brightly lit. I stood quietly on the roof, silently thinking about Du Fu's life.
Du Fu (A.D. 7 12-770), with beautiful words, was born in Gongxian County, Henan Province, and was a famous family. Du Yu, a distant ancestor, was a famous soldier in the Western Jin Dynasty and a historian. Grandfather Du was a famous poet in the early Tang Dynasty. His father, Du Xian, was also a local official such as Sima. Du Fu was young and coincided with the prosperity of Kaiyuan, so he was full of lofty sentiments and ambitions. At the age of twenty-four, he failed in Luoyang, and then he wandered around Zhao Qi and visited famous mountains. When I returned to Luoyang at the age of 30, I met Li Zi and Gao Shi, and I was more like a duck to water. I am very happy to write poems and essays. This was the best time in Du Fu's life, and it was bumpy and difficult afterwards.
At the age of thirty-five, he went to Chang 'an to seek an official position in order to realize his ideal of "a gentleman should behave like a gentleman, and then make the vulgar pure". However, after Xuanzong canonized Yang Guifei, he was "the daughter of her spring and the overlord of her night, ignoring the imperial court and living in the harem." Treacherous court official was in power, honest man was dismissed, and Du Fu was trapped in Chang 'an for ten years.
In the 14th year of Tianbao, An Shi Rebellion broke out. Du Fu, 44, settled down in a small family, went north to Susong alone, was accidentally captured on the way, and was taken to Chang 'an and imprisoned for 8 months. After he ventured to escape, he went through hardships to reach Fengxiang, and Su Zong appointed him as the left gleaning. Because of outspoken remonstrance, he moved to Zuohuazhou (now Huayin, Shaanxi). During his one-year stay in Huazhou, Du Fu witnessed various social tragedies and was deeply disappointed. Therefore, in his second year in Gan Yuan, he resigned and went home. Since then, he has been wandering and suffering from war. He went to Qin Zhou first, then to Tonggu, and finally to Chengdu. With the support of relatives and friends, Du Fu built a hut on the Xihua River in the western suburbs, named "Du Fu Caotang". However, Chengdu is not a paradise, and warlords are fighting and fighting constantly. Du Fu had to escape the chaos in Zizhou again at the age of 48.
After the Anshi Rebellion, Du Fu returned to Chengdu from Yizhou, and was recommended as the history of the Ministry of Industry, so he was called "Du Gongbu" by later generations.
At the age of 52, Du Fu left the thatched cottage again and began his last wandering life. In the first year of Dali, I went to Kuizhou, and the next year I wanted to go back to my hometown, but I couldn't go back because of the constant chaos, so I had to go back and forth between Tanzhou (now Changsha, Hunan) and Hengzhou (now Hengyang, Hunan). Finally, in the winter of the fifth year of Dali (770), he died on a boat in Xiangjiang River at the age of 59.
The poem "Climbing to the Top" was written by Du Fu when he lived in Kuizhou in his later years and climbed to the top of Chongyang. At this time, Du Fu was full of bitterness, hunger and cold, and how painful his heart was!
Fu, I used to be full of lofty sentiments. However, in the face of fate and poverty, no matter how strong a person is, he is also weak. This is the so-called, everything is life, nothing is impossible!
It's raining again, and the autumn rain is like silk. The cold wind rolled the yellow leaves and danced in the yard. I sat quietly on the roof and let the cold rain fall on me.
I am not alone in the rain. Accompanying me is1Du Fu, a poet over 300 years ago. The same experience made it easier for me to enter Du Fu's inner world. Yes, the pride of the past is gone, and I can't go back to heaven. Despite all the bitterness and hatred, we have to drown our sorrows in wine. Unfortunately, because of poverty, I have to stop drinking turbid wine.
It's late at night and the moon is like a hook. I left under the gaze of Du Fu. At this time, the bird staying at home was startled and crowed, as if to say, it is better to go home than to go home. . . . . .