The great wanderer enriched the scenery of the Tang Dynasty with his feet and poetic pen. He swept away sturm und drang, and then, the smoke in Dongting, the wind and cloud in Chibi, the apes in Shudao and the mighty river suddenly flew. In poetry, the poet is smart and heroic, like a cloud in the sky; He wandered between the eight poles, galloping freely, like a fine horse galloping on the Yuan Ye.
In the poem, the poet sweeps away the worldly dust and completely restores his immortal posture: above, he looks for the green void, below, the yellow spring. His romance, madness, love and hate, loneliness and pain, dreams and awakening, heroism and vagrancy all reached the extreme.
His poetry creation has a strong subjective color, which is mainly manifested in his emphasis on expressing heroism and passionate feelings, and rarely describing objective things and specific time in detail. Free and easy temperament, independent personality, and strong emotions that are easy to touch and erupt form the distinctive features of Li Bai's lyric style.
He often erupts, and once his feelings are aroused, he rushes out without restraint, just like a hurricane in the sky and an overflowing volcano. His imagination is very strange, often has unusual connections, and changes with the flow of emotions.
In Nanjing, I climbed onto the platform of Phoenix, which used to play here, so that this place was named after them, but now I have abandoned it to this desolate river. Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine.
Three mountains and a half fall outside the blue sky, and Egret Island is wet. There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it.
[Edit this paragraph] The famous sentence of the work 1, one day I will ride the wind and waves, straighten my yin sail and build a bridge in the deep sea. It is hard to go to 2, but because the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords, sadness comes back, although we drown them with wine.
"Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Villa Farewell to Secretary Shu Yun" 3. Snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off Xuanyuantai. "Popular in the North" 4. Since God has given talents, let them find jobs! , spin one thousand silver, all back! .
Yuefu will enter the wine 5. You can't see how the water of the Yellow River flows out of the sky and into the ocean, never to return; Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room? Although it is silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night? Jin Jiu in Yuefu River: Oh, let a courageous man take risks where he likes, and never point his golden cup at the moon! .
"Yuefu will enter the wine" 7. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the sails come alone. Looking at Tianmen Mountain 8. Lonely sail overlooking the blue sky, I saw the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way from the Yellow Crane Tower to Yangzhou 9. Suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days. Looking at Lushan Waterfall 10, three mountains and a half fall out of the sky, and Bailuzhou is full of water.
(Also known as "The Island Where the Egret Divides the River") On climbing to the terrace of Phoenix 1 1 in Nanjing and laughing at the sky, are we Artemisia people? Children from Nanling entered Beijing 12. The highest cliff was less than a foot from heaven, and dry pine trees hung down from the surface of the cliff.
A cloud rises between the light of heaven and me, hiding his city from my melancholy heart. When I boarded the Phoenix Terrace 14 in Nanjing, I would think of you in the clouds, so I would think of me in the sunset.
Send a friend 15, here is the end of the mountain, the beginning of the plain, and the river winds through the wilderness. "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry" 16, the forest is vast, the haze is vast, and the area around Hanshan is sad and melancholy.
"Bodhisattva Man" 17, I have sorrow in my heart. When the moon is bright, I will always follow you until Yelangxi. "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the Longbiao kiln on the left and sent this message" 18, Peach Blossom Lake is deep in thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun's.
To Wang Lun 19, with white hair and three thousands of feet, looks like a long sorrow. Song of Autumn Pu 20. Oh, when will the Tatar army be conquered? My husband will come back from a long battle! .
Midnight Wu Ge 2 1, until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and make the three of us. Drinking the bright moon alone 22. Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait can't stop crying. The canoe has passed Chung Shan Man.
Early Baidu City 23. Ladies-in-waiting are like spring palace, but only partridges are flying today. Visit to Ancient Vietnam 24. Today, people can't see the ancient moon. This month, they have taken photos of the ancients.
25. Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those high-ranking people? They will never tolerate others showing them a sincere face. Climbing Mount Tianmu in the Dream 26. The foot of the bed is so bright. Will it have frosted? .
Quiet night thinking 27, when you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood. We live together in an alley in Qiantang, both young and happy.
Li Bai (February 8, 7065438+0—February 65438+February 762), whose real name was Taibai, was a violet layman, also known as "fallen immortal" (how to comment on Li Bai, Li Bai also boasted). Han nationality, whose ancestral home is Ji Cheng in Longxi (now Jingning, Gansu), was born in Broken Leaf City in the western regions of Central Asia (near tokmak, east of Bishkek, the capital of Kyrgyzstan), and moved to Changlong County, Mianzhou, Sichuan (now jiangyou city, Sichuan) at the age of 4, with Guo Moruo as the representative.
China, a great romantic poet in Tang Dynasty, was called "Poet Fairy" by later generations, and was also called "Du Li" with Du Fu. His poetic style is bold, elegant and free, with rich imagination, fluent and natural language and harmonious and changeable melody.
He is good at absorbing nutrients from folk songs and myths, forming his unique magnificent and gorgeous colors, which is the new peak of positive romantic poetry since Qu Yuan. Han: "Du Li's articles are in full swing."
("Adjust Zhang Ji"). Li Bai's poems and songs, Pei Min's sword dance and Zhang Xu's cursive script in the Tang Dynasty are called "Three Musts".
Li Bai's swordsmanship ranked second (below Pei Min) in the Tang Dynasty, but if Li Bai abandoned literature and devoted himself to the study of swordsmanship, I believe it would not be inferior to Pei Minxun. Together with Li Shangyin and Li He, they are called "Three Li" in Tang Dynasty.
When Li Bai was young, he was a chivalrous man who drew his sword to help him when he was in trouble (which was related to chivalry, one of his three thoughts). At this point, there are some records in unofficial history. Li Bai's ancestral home is Ji Cheng (now Jingning County, Gansu Province). At the end of Sui Dynasty, Li Bai moved to Broken Leaf City in Central Asia (now near tokmak in northern Kyrgyzstan) to avoid chaos. Li Bai was born here.
He spent most of his life roaming. At the age of five, his family moved to Zhangming County, Mianzhou (now Jiangyou, Sichuan).
At the age of twenty, he left Sichuan alone and began to wander widely, reaching Xiangjiang River in Dongting in the south and wuyue in the east, living in Anlu (now Anlu City, Hubei Province) and Yingshan (now Guangshui City, Hubei Province). He traveled around, hoping to make friends and pay homage to celebrities, so as to get an introduction, climb high in one fell swoop and realize his political ideals and ambitions.
However, after ten years of wandering, I have accomplished nothing. Continue to go north to Taiyuan and Chang 'an, east to Qi and Lu, and live in Rencheng, Shandong (now Jining, Shandong).
At this time, he has made many celebrities and created a lot of excellent poems, which are famous all over the world. In the early years of Tianbao, on the recommendation of Taoist Wu Yun, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty called him to Beijing and ordered him to worship the Hanlin.
Soon, due to the slanderers of powerful people, Yu Tianbao was expelled from Beijing in 34 (AD 744 or 745). Since then, he has been wandering in Jiang and Huai, and his thoughts are extremely boring.
Li Bai lived in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty.
2. The poem about history is 1. Li Bai's "Smelling the flute on a Spring Night in Los Angeles": Whose Yu Di flies in the dark and scatters into the spring breeze.
Who can't get homesick when they hear that there is another village in the serenade? To understand the meaning of "folding willow" in the title, the key is to understand the image of "willow". There are some common ancient poems in the texts that students have learned, such as "Yang Liuan's Xiao Feng Canyue" (Liu Yong's Yulinling), "I heard the willow in the flute, but I didn't see the spring scenery" (Li Bai's Xia Sai Qu), and "Why should Qiangdi complain about the willow, because the spring breeze is not enough" (Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci). The past is gone, and Liu is reluctant to part.
There is also "Folding Yang Liuzhi" in the Northern Dynasty Yuefu's "Blowing the Drum Horn", and the lyrics are: "Don't catch the whip when you get on the horse, fight with Yang Liuzhi. Dismount and play the flute, worrying about killing guests. "
From this, we can understand that the "willow" in ancient poetry has a special meaning. Gentle and graceful, swaying in the wind, the homophonic sound of "willow" and "stay", and the ancient custom of breaking willow to bid farewell can easily be extended to the level of "willow-stay-farewell-reluctant to part".
Reminiscent of people, parting people will think of parting scenes when they see willows, and they will see farewell scenes to willows, and their hearts are full of sadness. This makes it easier to understand the meaning of "farewell and nostalgia" contained in the word "folding willow" in the poem.
2. Looking for flowers by the river Du Fu Huang Niangzi is full of branches and flowers are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
[Analysis] Du Fu, a poet in the first year of Shangyuan in Tang Suzong (AD 760), lived in Chengdu, Sichuan, and built a thatched cottage on the banks of Huanhuaxi in the western suburbs. He has a place to live for the time being and feels more comfortable. In the spring season, he walked alone by the river to enjoy flowers and wrote a set of seven-character quatrains, which is the sixth of them.
The first sentence "Huang Siniang's home is full of flowers" points out the place to find flowers. A "path" is a path.
"Flowers are all over the path" means that many flowers cover the path and connect it. The second sentence is "a thousand flowers are low."
"A hundred flowers blossom" describes a large number. The words "pressure" and "low" in "Pressing branches low" are used very aptly and vividly, vividly depicting the dense, large and numerous flowers in spring, which bend the branches.
This sentence is the embodiment of the word "full" in the previous sentence The third sentence, "There is a butterfly dance".
"Linglian" describes butterflies flying around and reluctant to leave. Write the bright fragrance of spring flowers from the side.
In fact, the poet was also attracted by colorful spring flowers and stayed. The fourth sentence is "Jiao Ying chirps".
"Jiao" is a description of Ying Ge's softness and roundness. "Chen Wenjing Ti" means that when the poet came to enjoy the flowers, the oriole was singing.
Just because the poet was happy, he took it for granted that oriole sang for himself. This is the same as the previous sentence, saying that butterflies are attached to spring flowers, which is empathy.
Because the poet successfully used this technique to integrate things with me and create a scene, this little poem is more intimate and interesting to read. 3. Looking at Lushan Waterfall, Li Bai's Rizhao incense burner gives off purple smoke and looks at the waterfall hanging from thousands of rivers.
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. Incense burner refers to the incense burner peak of Lushan Mountain, "in the northwest of Lushan Mountain, its peak is sharp and round, and the smoke clouds gather and disperse, like the shape of Boshan incense burner" (music history "Taiping Universe").
But when it comes to the poet Li Bai's pen, it becomes another scene: an indomitable incense burner, clouds of white smoke rising slowly in Ran Ran, ethereal between the green mountains and the blue sky, and turned into a purple cloud under the irradiation of the red sun. This not only makes the incense burner peak more beautiful, but also romantic, creating an unusual background for the unusual waterfall.
Then the poet turned his eyes to the waterfall on the mountain wall. "Before the waterfall hangs over the river", the first four words are the key points; "Hanging in front of the river" is the first image of "looking", and the waterfall is like a huge white practice hanging high between mountains and rivers.
The word "hanging" is wonderful. It transforms motion into stillness, vividly showing the image of a waterfall pouring from a distance. Who can hang the giant? "Zhuang Zaifu"! Therefore, the word "hang" also contains the poet's praise for the magical power of nature.
The third sentence also describes the dynamics of the waterfall. "Flying three thousands of feet", stroke by stroke, every word is forceful.
The word "fly" vividly depicts the scene of the waterfall spewing out; "Straight down" not only describes the steep slope of the mountain, but also indicates the urgency of the water flow. The sky is falling and unstoppable. However, the poet was not satisfied enough, and wrote another sentence, "It is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days". He really wants to fall from the sky and surprise his soul.
"Doubt is" is worth pondering. The poet clearly said it in a trance, and the readers know that it is not, but they all think that only in this way can it be more vivid and true. The secret lies in the image that has been bred in the poet's previous description. Look! The towering incense burner peak is hidden in the clouds. Looking at the waterfall in the distance is like flying down from the clouds and falling in the sky, which naturally associates with a galaxy falling from the sky.
It can be seen that although the metaphor of "doubt is the milky way for nine days" is strange, it does not appear out of thin air in the poem, but naturally emerges from the portrayal of the image. It is exaggerated and natural, novel and true, thus arousing the resonance of the whole article, making the whole image more colorful, magnificent and magnificent, which not only left a deep impression on people, but also gave people room for imagination, showing Li Bai's artistic style of "Wan Li fell, but the trend was still strong at the end".
Ewong? was disabled in spring, and so was he in spring. How can he be a woman in green? Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
The soul of the eye will be broken, but the dream of the year will not be broken. It is comparable to the sadness of dusk, and the cicada glow of dusk in Xiao Sa.
Poems about pregnant women in late spring. The first sentence points to the theme and is written in an eclectic way.
In a sentence, the word "you" begins with the word "ye" and ends with an adverb and a modal particle, which is rare in poetry. However, the author uses it naturally, which makes the sentence abrupt, strengthens the tone and strengthens the sadness of the heroine in the poem. It has the function of covering the whole article and is a new writing method.
The word "you" also corresponds to the following "year", suggesting that this woman left her lover at this time last year, so she is particularly sensitive to phenological changes. The second sentence "how to get out of the garden" and "how" means unbearable.
The first sentence is that this woman suffered the pain of separation here and now last year. After a year, I still remember it here and now. How dare she go there again?
3. Li Bai's History Today, there are11more than 30 poems and songs of Li Bai.
The themes of poetry are varied. Born in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, his poems are mainly romantic and heroic. Representative works include seven-character ancient poems, such as Shu Dao Nan, it is hard to go, Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream, Entering Wine and Liang, and five-character ancient poems, such as Fifty-nine Ancient Poems, Long March, Midnight and Xuanzhou Xie.
Li Bai was already famous in the Tang Dynasty. His poem "Every Family has an Album" was written by Li Bai (70 1 February 8 -762). The word is too white, and he is a famous violet layman.
China, a poet in Tang Dynasty, is known as "Poet Fairy" and "Poet Chivalrous Man". Li Taibai Ji has been handed down from generation to generation, and most of his poems were written when he was drunk. His representative works include Looking at Lushan Waterfall, it is hard to go, Difficult Road, Entering Wine, Liang, Zao Zuo Bai Di Cheng, etc.
Chinese name: Li Bai alias: word Taibai,No. Qinglian layman Nationality: China Date of birth: 70 1 Date of death: 762 AD Occupation: Poet's representative works: Looking at Lushan Waterfall, dying song, singing Li Bai (February 8, 7065438+0-February 65438 +762) on the river, called Taibai.
His poetic style is bold and unconstrained, his imagination is magnificent and rich, his language is fluent and natural, and his phonology is harmonious and changeable. Born in Qinglian Township, jiangyou city City, Sichuan Province, his ancestral home is Longxi (now north of Qin 'an County, Gansu Province) Ji Cheng.
On the other hand, Li Bai was born in Broken Leaf City in the Western Regions of Central Asia (near tokmak, east of Bishkek, the capital of Kyrgyzstan), and moved to Changlong County, Mianzhou, Sichuan at the age of 4 (represented by Guo Moruo, jiangyou city, Sichuan Province). Li Bai was born in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but he spent most of his life roaming around China.
At the age of twenty, he left Sichuan alone and began to wander widely, reaching Xiangjiang River in Dongting in the south and wuyue in the east, living in Anlu (now Anlu City, Hubei Province) and Yingshan (now Guangshui City, Hubei Province). He traveled around, hoping to make friends and visit celebrities, so as to be introduced, climb to the top in one fell swoop and realize his political ideals and ambitions.
However, after ten years of wandering, I have accomplished nothing. Continue to go north to Taiyuan and Chang 'an (now Shaanxi An), east to Qi and Lu, and live in Rencheng, Shandong (now Jining, Shandong).
At this time, he has made many celebrities and created a lot of excellent poems, which are famous all over the world. Li Bai didn't want to be an examiner, but his poems became famous all over the world when he was young. He once wrote a book with Han Jingzhou, a famous contemporary figure, but there was no reply from Han Jingzhou to Li Bai in history. Until the first year of Tianbao (742), he was called to Chang 'an on the recommendation of Taoist wujun, and he devoted himself to the Hanlin. His articles are elegant and famous, as well as Du Fu's Eight Immortals of Drinking.
The son of heaven didn't get on the boat, calling himself Brewmaster. "A strange word.
Under the complicated historical background of the feudal dynasty at that time, Li Bai was appreciated by Xuanzong for his talent. Later, after only three years in Beijing, he gave up his official position and continued his wandering life. In the second year after the Anshi Rebellion, he was angry and difficult, and once joined Li Lin, the shogunate of Wang Yong.
Unfortunately, Wang Yong and Su Zong competed for the throne. After the defeat, Li Bai was dragged into exile in Yelang (now Guizhou) and was pardoned on the way. Wandering southeast in his later years, dangtu county made Li (uncle Li Bai) die soon. He was drunk and drowned.
Li Bai's poems are mainly lyrical. His poetic style is bold, elegant and free, with rich imagination, fluent and natural language and harmonious and changeable melody.
He is good at absorbing nutrients from folk songs and myths, forming his unique magnificent and gorgeous colors. After Qu Yuan, he was the first person who could really absorb its rich nutrition from the folk literature and art at that time and Yuefu folk songs since Qin, Han, Wei and Jin dynasties, and concentrated on perfecting it to form his own unique style. He is the most outstanding romantic poet in China after Qu Yuan and represents the new peak of China's classical positive romantic poetry. He has extraordinary artistic talent and great artistic power.
All the phenomena that can surprise, stimulate and make people think are at the bottom of the pen. Du Fu commented on his poems, saying, "When the pen falls, the wind and rain shake, and the poem makes the gods cry" ("Send Li Twelve White and Twenty Rhymes"). Han: "Du Li's articles are in full swing."
("Adjust Zhang Ji"). Li Bai's poems and songs, Pei Min's sword dance and Zhang Xu's cursive script in the Tang Dynasty are called "Three Musts".
Li Bai's swordsmanship ranked second (below Pei Min) in the Tang Dynasty, but if Li Bai abandoned literature and devoted himself to the study of swordsmanship, I believe it would not be inferior to Pei Minxun. Together with Li Shangyin and Li He, they are called "Three Li" in Tang Dynasty.
When Li Bai was young, he was a chivalrous man who drew his sword to help him when he was in trouble (which was related to chivalry, one of his three thoughts). At this point, there are some records in unofficial history. Li Bai lived in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. He had the progressive ideal of "helping the poor" and "settling down in peace", and he struggled to realize this ideal all his life.
A large number of his poems not only reflected the prosperity of that era, but also exposed and criticized the debauchery and corruption of the ruling group, showing the positive spirit of despising the powerful, resisting the traditional bondage and pursuing freedom and ideals. In art, his poems are novel in imagination, unique in conception, strong in emotion, magnificent in artistic conception, fresh and bright in language, magnificent in momentum and unrestrained in style, forming a bold and unrestrained artistic style, reaching the peak of positive romantic poetry in ancient China.
There are nearly a thousand poems, including Li Taibai, the representative of romantic poetry in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. A great genius who is a poet, a fairy, a donkey friend, a strategist, a ranger and a swordsman.
According to folklore, Gao Lishi once took off his boots, Yang Guifei once held an inkstone for him, Yang once grinded ink for him and gave Li Bai a spoon for mixing wine. Du Fu praised: "Bai Ye's poems are invincible, floating in the air, thinking of no group; Fresh.
Excuse me, is this a poem written by the real Li Bai in history? "Hit the Yellow Crane Tower with one punch and turn Nautilus Island with one foot. There is a scene in front of me, and Cui Hao wrote poems on it. "
Are these words written by Li Bai? And quote a related text, you will know after reading it-
The Yellow Crane Tower, written by Cui Hao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, is an outstanding work, and it is even more outstanding in the poems of the Yellow Crane Tower. Later generations admired the bold and natural beauty of this poem and called it the first of the seven laws of the Tang Dynasty. Because of this poem, it triggered an anecdote that was told through the ages.
Legend has it that one day after Cui Hao wrote this poem, Li Bai, another famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, also came here, and when he was in a mood, he boarded the Yellow Crane Tower, overlooking Hanyang City and Nautilus Island, and wanted to write a poem while he was in a mood. After reading Cui Hao's poems, Li Baiqin was envious and deeply impressed. He folded his hands and said, "There is a scene in front of him, and Cui Hao's poems are on it." He cancelled it. The new biography of talented people in Tang Dynasty records the story of Li Bai going upstairs to compose poems and leaving. Later generations felt this, but in the east of the Yellow Crane Tower, a pavilion was built, called the writing pavilion, to show their hearts.
People in later generations say that this is because of the attachment of later generations, which may be wrong. In the Ming Dynasty, Yang Shen made a detailed textual research on the poem "You can't see the scenery in front of you, but Cui Hao's poems are on it" in Volume 11, Broken Yellow Crane Tower. Now the quotation is as follows: "When Li Taibai passed Wuchang, he saw Cui Hao's poem Yellow Crane Tower, which impressed him deeply, so he stopped writing it and gave it to the Phoenix Tower in Jinling. That's what happened. Later, the Zen master took this as a cloud:' One punch crushed the Yellow Crane Tower, and one foot kicked over Nautilus Island. There can't be a landscape in front of you, and Cui Hao wrote a poem on it. "A nearby monk also added the first two sentences, saying,' Passion will dissipate, and where there is no wind, there will be wind.' Another monk said,' Art is the best thing when wine meets bosom friends.' Yuan wrote poems based on this matter, not Taibai poems. It has been circulating for a long time and is considered to be true. A poem "Yellow Crane Tower Broken" in Taibai's "Answer Ding Eighteen after Drunk" in the early Song Dynasty was forged, and Taibai's posthumous poem was compiled by the history of music, so it was included. Recently, Xie wrote a poem "Hanging Taibai":' I once smashed the Yellow Crane Tower and kicked over Nautilus Island. Almost all kinds of actresses have funny words. Alas, it's too white! In addition, another scholar in the Ming Dynasty, Jiang Yikui, also mentioned a story related to this matter in his own book Outside Yaoshan Hall, which wrote: "Cui Hao wrote a poem about the Yellow Crane Tower:' A long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to heaven, and now only the Yellow Crane Tower is left. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, the twilight was getting thicker, and the river waves were filled with sad mist. When Li Bai passed Wuchang, he was deeply impressed with this poem, so he gave up writing and assigned "Phoenix Terrace in Jinling", saying, "The phoenix that once played here was named here, and now it has been abandoned in this deserted river. Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine. There are three and a half mountains under the green hills, such as the water in Egret Island. A cloud rises between the light of heaven and me, hiding his city from my melancholy heart. Later, a Zen monk used this story:' Hit the Yellow Crane Tower with one punch and kick over Nautilus Island with one foot. There can't be a landscape in front of you, and Cui Hao wrote a poem on it. ""It goes without saying that the two agreed that' there is a scene in front of them, and Cui Haoshi is on it' and was attached to Li Bai's head by later generations, which is just a beautiful lie.
As the greatest poet in history, Li Bai created many ancient poems describing mountains. It's hard to say which is the best. Here are some of the most classic and widely circulated poems for the landlord to enjoy.
Wanglushan Waterfall
Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan.
Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days.
Wangtianmen mountain
Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows.
The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the sails come alone.
Farewell through Jingmen
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
Flying under the moon, the sea clouds shine like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Zaofa baidicheng
Say goodbye to Baidi Caiyun and return to Jiangling one day.
Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are crying endlessly, and canoes have crossed Chung Shan Man.
6. Historical allusions and the legendary story of Bai Li Bai (AD 70 1-762), whose word is Taibai, was a great poet in the Tang Dynasty in China. Most of his poems reflect the magnificent natural scenery of the motherland, express his love for the motherland and his pursuit of freedom, and sharply criticize the political corruption at that time.
The story book "Iron pestle grinds into a needle" is like this: It is said that Li Bai did not study hard when he was a child and gave up halfway. One day, on the road, I saw an old woman grinding an iron bar and said that she would grind it into a needle.
Li Bai was moved. He studied hard and finally made great achievements. This is the story of "the iron pestle is ground into a needle".
Li Bai was politically frustrated in his later years. With a melancholy mood, he traveled to Xuancheng, Nanling, Shexian (in Anhui), quarrying and other places, writing poems, drinking and roaming famous mountains and rivers. One morning, as usual, Li Bai was buying wine in a hotel on the street in Shexian County when he suddenly heard someone ask in the woodshed next door, "Old man, how can you pick so much firewood at your age?" Where do you live? " The answer is hearty laughter.
Then, I heard someone chanting a poem loudly: "Selling with a negative salary, selling wine will go to the west. Excuse me, where is home? Go through the clouds and enter Cui Wei! " Li Bai was surprised.
Who is this? Unexpectedly, I sang such a touching poem casually! He asked the bartender, who told him: This is an old man named Xu Xuanping. He hates the government, sees through the secular world and lives in seclusion in the mountains, but no one knows which mountain he lives in. Recently, he often travels around here. Every day at dawn, he saw Chai Jin Town with flower spoons and bamboo sticks hanging on the firewood.
He drank while selling firewood, and when he was drunk, he sang poems along the way. Passers-by think he is crazy. Li Bai thought: Isn't this the same "poetry idiot" as himself? He turned to go out at once, only to see the old man on the street bridge. Although he walked very hard, Li Bai couldn't catch up anyway.
Catch up with the small bridge, cross the bamboo forest and bypass the tributaries of the river. Li Bai is so tired that his back aches and his legs ache. By the time he looked again, the old man had already disappeared. Li Bai sighed: "I really met a fairy!" "He lifted his robe and hurried forward, but he still didn't see the old man and had to come back disappointed.
That night, Li Bai couldn't sleep, recalling that he hadn't made many real poetry friends except Du Fu for most of his life. I didn't expect to meet such a poet today, but the opportunity can't be missed. I have to find him! The next day, Li Bai waited at the gate of Chai Caohang until sunset, and there was no trace of the old man.
On the third day, the fourth day, I failed every day. On the fifth morning, Li Bai picked up the hip flask and set off with dry food.
He made up his mind that if he couldn't find the old man, he would die in the mountains here. Over the hill full of wild flowers, across the swift stream, through the thorns, for more than a month, I still haven't seen the shadow of the old man.
Li Bai is a little discouraged. At this moment, he remembered his mother-in-law who used an iron pestle to grind needles when she was a teenager. My mother-in-law put it well: "As long as you have the determination, the iron pestle is ground into a needle."
If you want to find the old man, it depends on your perseverance. Thinking of this, Li Bai tightened his belt, gritted his teeth and walked on.
Tired, lie on the rock and sleep for a while; When you are hungry, pick a handful of wild fruits to satisfy your hunger; When you are addicted to alcohol, you can have a nice drink with a hip flask. That night, the sunset glow dyed the sky red, and the clear spring and the bamboo set each other off, which was particularly beautiful.
Li Bai misses the old man so much that he can't enjoy the scenery. He dragged his tired body and limped to the foot of Ziyang Mountain near Huangshan Mountain.
Turning the mountain pass, I saw a boulder standing in front of me, which seemed to be engraved with words. Li Bai forgot his fatigue, jumped on him and identified him carefully. Oh, it turned out to be a poem: "After thirty years of seclusion, a room was built at the top of Nanshan."
Play with the bright moon in the quiet night and drink Biquan at leisure. The woodcutter sings on the ridge, and the valley birds play in front of the rock.
I don't know how old I am, but I forgot the year of Jiazi. After reading it for three times, Li Bai lost his voice and cried, "Wonderful! Wonderful! What a fairy voice! " I thought to myself: when I see the old man, I must worship him three times and ask for advice.
Although I have been dealing with poetry for decades, it is really the first time for me to appreciate this poem with the fragrance of wild flowers. He turned around and saw a pile of rice lying on the flat ground next to the cliff stone. It seems that it must be Lao Xu Man Xuanping.
Li Bai simply squatted aside, enjoying the scenery in the mountains, while waiting for the old man to harvest food. When it was dark, Li Bai suddenly heard the sound of knocking from the foot of the mountain. He looked inside and saw a boat rowing on the river below, and an old man with a flowing beard stood at the bow and paddled.
Li Bai stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, old man, where is Xu Xuanping's home?" It turns out that this old man is Lao Xu Man Xuanping whom Li Bai is looking for. Last time I saw Li Bai wearing a royal robe, I thought the court sent someone to ask him to be an official, so I never wanted to go to Shexian again. Unexpectedly, this person actually followed.
At this time, the old man glanced at Li Bai, pointed to the fence with his finger and casually replied: "A bamboo pole at the door is Xu Weng's home!" " Li Bai looked up at the lush mountains and asked, "There are bamboos everywhere. Where can I find them? " The old man looked at the dusty and sweaty guest again and asked, "Are you ..." "I'm Li Bai." Say, a deep yi.
The old man froze: "Are you Li Bai? Are you Li Bai? " Li Bai quickly explained his purpose. Hearing this, the old man arched his hands and said, "Oh, you are a poet today! I am just a drop in the sea of poetry.
How can you find a drop of water from this sea for advice? Really not worth it, not worth it! "Say that finish, hold up the boat and walk back. Li Bai grabbed the old man's sleeve and begged, "Old man, it's been three months. I've been looking for you everywhere, and I finally met my teacher. Can't you send me back? " Li Bai's sincere words touched the old man's heart.
The two men looked at each other for a long time, and the old man suddenly grabbed Li Bai and jumped into the boat. Since then, people often sit on the big bluestone beside the stream with the white old man, drinking and reciting poems, whether in the morning glow or in the afterglow of the sunset.
Laughter and the noise of the waterfall are integrated, and they are sent hundreds of miles away with the stream ... Today, when many tourists arrive in Huangshan, they always follow Li Bai's journey along the gurgling stream. Did you get a look at him? Cross Tiger Head Rock and sing string songs.