Speaking of Tang poetry, the first thing that everyone thinks of must be Li Bai and Du Fu, known as "Big Li Du". These two poets are called "Poetry Immortals" and "Poetry Saints" by the world because of their literary attainments, and the literary works they left behind are also widely circulated. ?
"Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind"? Du Fu of Tang Dynasty
The high autumn wind howled in August and rolled up the triple thatch on my house. Mao flies across the river and spreads across the outskirts of the river. The taller ones hang on the treetops, while the lower ones float around the pond.
The boys in Nancun deceived me because I was old and weak, and I could not bear to face them as thieves. He carried thatch into the bamboo without hesitation, his lips were burnt and his mouth was dry and he couldn't breathe. When he came back, he leaned on his staff and sighed.
The wind in Russia makes the clouds dark, and the desert turns dark in autumn. The quilt has been as cold as iron for many years, and the delicate child is lying on it and is cracked inside.
The leakage at the bedside has nowhere to dry, and the rain has not stopped. Since my period is disordered and I don’t sleep much, how can I get wet all night long?
There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, which can shelter the poor people all over the world and make them happy! Unmoved by wind and rain, it is as peaceful as a mountain. Alas! When I suddenly see this house in front of my eyes, my house alone will be broken down and frozen to death!
In the spring of the third year of Qianyuan (AD 760), Du Fu was very poor. With the help of relatives and friends, he built a thatched hut by Huanhua Creek in Chengdu, finally having a roof over his head. Unexpectedly, in August, strong winds blew through the huts, and heavy rains followed. The poet couldn't sleep for a long night and was filled with emotions, so he wrote this popular poem. The poem is about several of his huts being blown apart by the wind, but it expresses his concern for the country and the people.
Belinsky said: The reason why any great poet is great is because the roots of their pain and happiness extend deeply into the soil of society and history, because he is a representative of society, the era, and the times. Human organs and representatives. ?
Du Fu describes his own pain in this poem, but when we finish reading the last stanza, we know that he is not describing his own pain alone and simply, but through He describes his own pain to express the pain of "poor people in the world", to express the suffering of society and the suffering of the times.
Du Fu's burning concern for the country and the people and his lofty ideals that urgently demand to change the dark reality have been stirring the hearts of readers for thousands of years and have had a positive effect.