1. From your sentence, "Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all other mountains look short under the sky." I understand your open mind, open mind and lofty aspirations. I understand that standing on the top of the mountain is chic, and the feeling of enjoying the mountain is happy. So from then on, I had the ambition of Lingyun, so in my own heart, I had a confident courage.
2. When the phrase "I am worried about the south, but I can't bear the hole" comes into your eyes again and again, it seems that a person appeared in front of me, wearing clothes woven with resentment and a sad face. Your footsteps are heavy, your manners are full of depression, and your every expression is full of helplessness and dissatisfaction with the world. It's not yourself that makes you sad. What worries you is not your three meals a day, but the crisis of the whole country. So, in my mind, the words "selflessness" and "greatness" have quietly followed you.
I sympathize with you, a very talented person, but you can't reuse it. I sigh because your great ambition can't be shown. Since God created you with great talent, why did he let you die in sadness and helplessness? Since you came to this world with extraordinary temperament, why did you die in a hurry just because you were poor? They are all very sad!
He was exiled all his life, exiled by life and chased by suffering. Before he could catch the last ray of sunshine in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, he was blown to the river bank rustling in the treetops by the chaotic autumn wind.
The emperor and Miyagi have gradually drifted away when they are sideways. Ten years of guest residence, together with the late peony, have been diluted by the rain of the years. When the people's blood and tears finally merged into war, only the stumbling steps between heaven and earth were left, tossing and turning in the broken mountains and rivers. Wandering between hunger and disease, unfolding in the devastation of the journey. The roof of a foreign land is covered with moonlight dew, and he knows that the dew tonight will be frost and autumn grass with white hair. And autumn grass, autumn grass shrinks in a person's thinness.
Only the thatched cottage is waiting for him in Shu, and the only habitat in the world will usher in a lonely soul wandering in fate. He is no longer a poet. He is just a husband and father. In his wife's helpless tears, he suffered the great sadness that his young son had just died.
And bear the fate, or be manipulated by fate. A person who propped up the dynasty with his body was injured by tiles falling from his class, and a person who loved his motherland all his life was abandoned by his motherland forever.
Nothing can be saved, including the tens of millions of luxury houses at the end of the pen, which will also be doomed to collapse. All the tears poured down on a man in rags.
But he has lost sight of the glory of an era. Finally, I rely on singing, and finally I get lost in singing.
After reading your Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night, I found that your life is full of joy. Yes, you love life and nature, but the dark social world has destroyed your calm heart. This world doesn't allow you to be happy, and war doesn't allow you to live freely. Everything has cut off the rope between you and happiness, which is even more sad.
You are so far away and so close, you are so mysterious and so ordinary. You end your life with sadness, but you continue your life with poetry. On your life path, sadness and pain make your life path bumpy and prickly, but the mark you left in the history of literature is full of flowers and praise everywhere. Helplessness and resentment destroy your faith in life, but your immortal soul will always be youthful and energetic because of your poems.
Su Shi, the writing material of historical figures
1. Is it that western Western jackdaw "refuses to live after picking all the cold branches"? Is it the walker who "let a misty rain last a lifetime, why not shout and walk slowly"? Is it a poet who sings River of No Return? Su Shi, who was praised by Song Shenzong as "just like Li Bai, who knows better than Li Bai", forgot all the frustrations after being relegated by the villain. He cultivated land in Huangzhou to make wine, "drunk by drinking Dongpo at night", "leaning on a stick to listen to the sound of the river" in Huangzhou and writing "River of No Return" in Huangzhou. He is always so cold and calm. He always puts all the pains and setbacks behind him and remembers the beauty of this world. Otherwise, how can you "cook Dongpo meat yourself" and how can you be broad-minded and heroic "300 lychees a day, even if you are a Lingnan person"?
2. One branch and one leaf make up a world. "May people live together for a long time."
A bright moon shines with compassion; "heartbroken every year, moonlit night, short Songshan Mountain", a row of short pines, waiting for the deep affection of life and death. "Life is like a dream, there is still a statue on the moon", and a glass of turbid wine condenses the feeling that ambition is hard to pay; "Cold branches refuse to live, lonely sandbars are cold", a sandbar, which witnessed loneliness and helplessness; "The ship died from now on, and the river and the sea sent the rest of the life", and a ship took away the troubles of flies and dogs; "Bamboo poles and sandals are lighter than horses. Who's scared? A rainy life, a hemp fiber weaves the peace after the storm ... a leaf is the world, and words and deeds are always concerned.
Only when people are full of energy can they have an open mind. "Only the breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains can be heard by the ears and seen by the eyes." Perilla is full of energy. Although he was splashed with sewage by officialdom and literary circles, he was still in high spirits. Friends of Fish, Shrimp and Elk can be seen.
Dongpo threw up his hair and shouted "River of No Return", and the troubles he faced suddenly sank into the rolling waves and disappeared without a trace. The magnificent surging river made Dongpo choose to forget, forget those frustrations and sorrows, and forget those disappointments in his career.
5. Meng De sang elegy in Chibi, Zhou Yu talked and laughed in Chibi, and it was Su Shi who really brought perfection and heroism to Chibi. The sinister turmoil in officialdom did not suppress his high will, and the poverty of life did not erode his optimistic heart. Accompanied by the trickle of spring water and listening to the ancient customs, the faint silver hair and bright moonlight complement each other in the wandering of the old garden. What a heroic toast, how many sorrows of life have disappeared-in memory of Su Shi, I learned to keep a brave heart in difficult adversity. ...
6. Su Shi, a once brilliant scholar, began to be down and out because of the Huangzhou poetry case, and was besieged on all sides. On the moonlit night in Chibi, he was disheartened, looking at "the breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains" and dreaming of his dancing crane. Faced with the frustration as deep as a river, he saw the wind whistling and circling at the top of the mountain, and then crossed the dark thorn forest with the pain of tearing the body and cracking the bones. In a flash, the lump in his heart and the twining pain went with the wind. Frustration, pain, only forgetting.