Entering Li Bai's Chinese civilization for five thousand years, it has a long history, extensive knowledge, talented people and countless beautiful women. If we compare culture to the vast galaxy, gifted scholars are bright stars, and Li Bai is the brightest. ? Li Bai, known as a poet by the world, "recited six classics at the age of five and viewed a hundred schools at the age of ten". His talent and arrogance have been well known since he was a teenager. So when Li Bai was in his prime, he traveled all over China with dreams. When he was invited by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty to assist in the administration, he was vividly proud and sang: "Going out to laugh, my generation is Artemisia." But he is a proud and informal poet, not an ideal politician, so he left Chang 'an. I really hope to walk into Li Bai, swim with him and feel the charm brought by poetry. ? There were many talented people before Li Bai, but I'm afraid it's unprecedented to really write the joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows in poems. Since then, such Tang poems have mushroomed, and people all admire his literary talent, but no one can surpass it. ? If it weren't for his bohemian charm, how could he create a generation of celebrities? "I was born useful, spinning a thousand silver, all come back!" "Gold and white jade buy songs and laugh, and long drunkenness belittles princes". He doesn't care about fame and wealth, and he doesn't care about being immersed in love. He is a proud poet, just like the lonely flood in Lonely Sand Beach. But it was his pride and lofty, and there was a general sense of loneliness. Just, just! "I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. Will goodwill be guaranteed? I see the long road of the Milky Way. " Leng Yue, he indulged himself and amused himself. I really hope to walk into Li Bai, spend a good full moon, drink a good poem and get drunk! ? He loves wine, and is also called Brewmaster by later generations. When he is depressed, wine is his best spiritual companion. "Enjoy a glass of wine while you are alive! I don't care if my fame will survive! " . I wish I could walk into Li Bai and listen to him sing the eternal farewell song when he gets drunk! ? Describe Li Bai in eight words-amazing talent, absolutely gorgeous, and bold! ? Li Bai and I are so different! ? Li Bai and gifted scholars Teng Jiao and Qi Feng. Walk into him and feel his helplessness about wine and life geometry; Walk into him and feel his confidence. "One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight and cross the deep sea"; Walk into him and feel his pride. "Oh, how can I seriously bow and scrape to those high-ranking people, because they will never tolerate others showing them a sincere face?" Into him, because his thoughts melted into wine, and his heart melted into poetry. I often think, how can an iron shoulder bear the psychological gap brought about by a dynasty upheaval? Can you bear the sigh of all beings in the cracks? Only in this way can we shoulder the great task of China's poetry in the social upheaval, so I can't imagine how Du Fu bears everything with his weak body. Driving a boat and shuttling through the surging river, Du Fu's difficulty in going upstream can be imagined. Walking on the downhill slope of the Tang Dynasty, he was destined to bow his waist, lower his head, count the sufferings of ordinary people bit by bit, and then dip in the sorrow thicker than pen and ink, and tearfully write "The wine in Zhumen stinks, and the road has frozen bones". His mission determines that he can't live an easy life. "If you are poor, you will be immune." How many people use this sentence to comfort themselves, shake their heads, succumb to the dark social reality, and then only rush about for the prospects of individuals and families. However, Du Fu's heart is connected with thousands of working people in Qian Qian, so no matter how difficult it is, he will hold up a world with his shoulders to accommodate their sighs. So there was a cry from the shabby hut: A thousand buildings are peaceful, and all the poor people in the world are happy. There is also a poem that is both hateful and sad: don't dry your eyes, put away your tears. If you can see bones when your eyes are dry, the world will be heartless. The cry of "going straight into the sky" of Xianyang Bridge has also been deeply remembered by future generations. He is the real "spokesman" of the people, and shoulders a "history of poetry" belonging to the people with his own shoulders. ? Turning to Du Fu's life, people can't help but think of this sentence: "A poet should beware of prosperity". He couldn't enter the official career, and it took him ten years to get a small position. In the Anshi Rebellion, he was exiled and captured. Until the end, he died of poverty and disease. When he was a child, he climbed up and down his jujube tree and spilled laughter all over the yard. Of course, he didn't expect that fate had arranged such a bumpy and unusual life path for him. He must have never thought that he would use this pair of shoulders to shoulder the misfortune of his life and the sorrow of the whole era. ? And Du Fu actually held on. Although life has been "knocking on the rich door, dusk will follow the fat horse dust." Broken cups are cold and sorrowful everywhere, "but he never limited his eyes to personal gains and losses, sadness and joy. Just when he was about to die and held a farewell ceremony for himself, he was still worried about" the blood of the war is still there, and the sound of the military has been moved to this day. " He always focuses on the public, goes deep into the hearts of the people, and observes the sufferings of the people at the bottom. Then focus, brew, refine and sway. Du Fu is a great Confucian, but he is obviously superior to traditional Confucianism. Confucianism said: "Poverty is the only way to protect yourself, and success is the best way to help the world.". "However, Du Fu, regardless of poverty, wants to be good in the world. Confucianism advocates "not being in office, not seeking politics", and Du Fu demands politics whether he is in office or not. Narrative poems that shout for the times and sing for the people rarely express anger and crying directly. He always looks on coldly from an outsider's objective and calm perspective, and moves forward with heavier and richer resentment from a calm narrative. I don't know how many people in the later generations are angry to tears. A poem by Nishikawa is perhaps the best portrayal of Du Fu: in a gloomy era, you are the only soul. ? It is said that "men carry morality with iron shoulders", then Du Fu is the real great man through the ages. A pair of shoulders, seemingly weak, have propped up a literary and moral peak in the history of China, which makes people look on and admire from a distance. Li Bai: The secretariat of Hangzhou took office with remarkable achievements and cared about the sufferings of the people. The most famous is to build a lake embankment in Hangzhou to store water and irrigate the fields. In memory of him, people built a dam named "Bai Causeway". In addition, they dug six wells in the city for people to drink. Su: He once fought floods and exterminated locusts in Mizhou and Xuzhou, helped the poor and saved orphans, and made great achievements. I'm actually Li Bai! In this prosperous Tang dynasty, I am a literary genius who is proud of the world! Although everyone in the village calls me "Crazy Li", it doesn't matter. These ordinary people don't know my ambition. I want to stand in the clouds, like the eternal model of Zhu Gekongming. But I am old and ill, and I can't help thinking of those old things. I am from Longxi, but my ancestors offended those incompetent moths at the end of Sui Dynasty. I had no choice but to move my family to Central Asia. I was born in time among the broken leaves in Central Asia. My mother told me that just as I was about to come out of the womb, a white light suddenly flashed outside the house, and my father named me "Bai." Longxi people, whose home is in Gansu, must first be on the Han side. Raiders cover the whole world and become famous in one fell swoop. "My ancestors were the famous' Flying General' Li Guang, so I have great ambitions since I was a child! When he was 5 years old, he moved to Qinglian Township with his father. Here, I began to learn martial arts. Once, when I was hunting in Youzhou, I used an arrow to "shoot Shuang Hu". But I thought fencing was not good enough, so I worshipped the contemporary fencing master as my teacher. I thought that as long as I became an all-rounder, I was not afraid that the emperor and general would not invite me out of the mountain. However, until I was 25 years old, no one paid attention to me. I have no choice but to recommend myself everywhere. I look down on those who study hard for the imperial examination. A small sesame official is still a fart in the end, let alone a pillar of the country. I'm 27 years old and I'm married. Many people don't know about my marriage. The world always thinks that I am a person who can only write poems and drink. Although I am already a world celebrity, many "poetry fans" followed me crazily as soon as I went out. My wife Xu Shi is the daughter of a retired prime minister. We have a son and a daughter. Unfortunately, my daughter died soon after she got married. My son doesn't know where to go now. What I hate most is that bitch named Liu. This wicked woman was met after Xu Shi died. She often laughs at my lack of money in front of my friends. To make matters worse, she dared to laugh at my lack of talent. It's really "a stupid woman will look down on a minister." "Just like Zhu Maichen's wife in the Western Han Dynasty, she only knew that her family was poor and laughed at her husband for collecting firewood and reading. As a result, she just abandoned her wife. As a result, Madson Formagini Caridade was appointed as a senior official by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. Fortunately, it wasn't long before the blind girl left me. She is a good woman in Donglu, but I don't even know her last name. I named our son Polly, which means "glass". This is not to let my son have any bad hobbies in his private life. This is the "crystal stone". I was 42 years old when I met the emperor. I thought I could finally achieve great success and be loyal to my country. However, the emperor only knew how to trust Yang Guifei. My duty is to sing a poem for them when they want to hear it. Unfortunately, I am knowledgeable and become a clown scholar. What a depressing day! I go to the pub on Chang 'an Avenue to drink every day. On that occasion, Gao Lishi came and said that the emperor would ask me to write poems. I don't want to see this thing without a stick. I pretended to be drunk and said, "I am drunk and can't serve the emperor and the imperial concubine." The dog slave wouldn't listen and insisted that I go. I was angry, too, and said, "I'm drunk, so I can't wear my shoes." The eunuch even helped me put on my shoes and even carried me into the palace. Of course, I have no good life. It's no fun to stay in the palace like this. Might as well travel around. So I resigned from the emperor, and the emperor was more interesting. He gave me a "letter to Xu Haishan", saying that I have a large fortune and I am not afraid to let me go all over the world. On the way to Kaifeng, I met the fourth woman in my life She is the granddaughter of the traitor Clan. I was drunk and full of poetry that day, so I wrote the famous poem "Poetry of Liangyuan" on the wall of Liangyuan, and then I fell down and left. Zong's family and servants have just arrived here. When they saw this poem, they couldn't let it go for a long time. Just as the servant in Liangyuan saw it, he was about to clean it, but the master wouldn't let him. The Zongs were really impressed by this wonderful poem, so they spent thousands of dollars to buy this wall. So he left the story of "a thousand dollars for a wall". I don't care whose granddaughter she is, as long as I like it. We lived together for eight years. I am doomed to be lonely all my life, and no confidante can accompany me through all the roads. When Li Lin, the king of Yong, rebelled, he was very kind to me and asked me to help him again and again. Think about the emperor's fatuity, and I will be out of the mountain. However, this Li phosphorus did not live up to expectations and was killed soon. I was also sentenced to exile. Fortunately, due to the amnesty, my old bones can live for a few more days. I am 62 years old. Many people are saying that I am dead, saying that I was drunk and fished for the moon in the water and was invited by the Dragon King. I know, it's because those "poetry fans" want me to live forever! I drank too much wine today, and my chest hurts very much. ...