Li Bai is a madman. Only Li Bai's wildness can lift the torch of poetry and illuminate the splendid civilization of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Li Bai is a poet, and only the country of poetry can create Li Bai's extraordinary to irrigate the boundless land of poetry. Only in the Tang Dynasty did the times create "heroes". The air is filled with the fragrance of poetry, and the land is cultivated by the era of freedom. Shaped a detached Li Bai; Created a wild Li Bai, attracting me closer to Li Bai.
The Tang Dynasty was the Mount Everest in China's poetic circles, and Li Bai was the rock on the peak, majestic and unshakable. The Tang Dynasty was the Yangtze River and the Yellow River in China's poetry circles, while Li Bai was a surging tide, which was ferocious and unstoppable. Without the solid stone of the giant peak foundation pad, it is impossible to have its own greatness; Without the strong current set off by huge waves, it is impossible to have its own fierceness. Therefore, we know that a "hero" who has lost the backing of the times cannot have his own greatness. The historical environment of the Tang Dynasty created the transcendent Li Bai. "I used to ride a horse, but now I ride ten thousand." Self-righteous descendants of Lao Rong came, riding a gust of wind on six horses in Zhaoling, prospering Laozi and Zhuangzi Taoism, which stood at the top of the world for nine days, and prospering Buddhism in Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties. There is no ideological resentment in the past, and there is no restriction on past speech. Therefore, Li Bai also inserted the wings of dreams and flew in the free sky. He is a Dapeng whose wings are like clouds hanging in the sky, and he disdains to be a follower of Confucianism. He is a stork with "two clear nights and six purlin clouds hanging down", looking up at the universe with his head held high and maximizing his vision. He is a cloud and must fly to the zenith to detect the vastness of the sky; He is water, and he must rush to Barnet Heitfeld to set off wild waves at sea. So he "waved his sword to serve the country and left his relatives to travel far away" and treated all the sorrows in life with a detached attitude. The detachment of life enabled him to bear the joy of ordinary people and the emperor's summons and the sadness of ruthless exile. The detachment of poetic style enabled him to write Cen Can's magnificent frontier poem "The bright moon hangs high in the sky, the smoke waves are vast, and a thousand miles of wind blows the battlements of Yumenguan", which enabled him to write Wang Wei's quiet and beautiful landscape poem "I don't worry about wine, but my skirts are full of flowers." Birds are still scarce when you are drunk. "So that he can write Meng Haoran's pastoral poem" Kneeling into the carved rice, the bright moon is in the sky ". "Drifting is very embarrassing, and Sanxie can't eat." It also enabled him to write a unique and unparalleled "Into the Wine" and so on. Yan Yu, a poetry critic in the Song Dynasty, said that when others write poems, they all write them sentence by sentence with a pen, but Li Bai just needs to spit out his heart. I think this is the transcendental Li Bai created by the times I saw!
The political environment in the Tang Dynasty created Li Bai, who was wild and uninhibited. At that time, Li Bai sang, "Laugh at the sky and go out. Are we human?" Strut into the palace. But after all, he is a poet who lives in a dream completely. Once the dream wakes up, all that remains is disappointment. He doesn't understand that only poets yield to politicians, and no politicians yield to poets; He didn't understand that what the political circles in the Tang Dynasty needed was by no means an idealistic poet, let alone an arrogant poet. So, he shouted, "Your Majesty loves Emei, but he has no choice but to kill people in his palace with envy." He shouted, "An Neng, let the eyebrows bend down, no one will suffer, give me an honest face!" " The wings of dreams are mercilessly hurt again and again, and the thorns of reality spread inch by inch. Are you tired? You stopped all your dreams. But political frustration makes your poetry world proud; Endless hesitation has made you unlimited freedom. You know, "Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he likes, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty!" " ; You got it. "One day, I will ride the long wind, break through the stormy waves, sail straight and build a bridge on the deep sea." You run, from the thorns of reality to the boundless grassland; You are wild, from a world that is not blocked by the human mind to a perfect personality that cannot be humble at all. You are wild, and the Yangtze River in your eyes is "I climbed to the top. Looking at the whole world, Huang Yun has been blown by the wind for hundreds of miles, and the snow peak has been turned white by the vortex of nine streams. In your eyes, the Yellow River is "how does the water of the Yellow River get out of heaven and into the ocean, and it will never return". The Shu road is not necessarily so steep, but it is too dangerous. Such a trip is more difficult than going to heaven. Tianmu Mountain, which is not too high, is also "a straight line to the sky, with its peak reaching into the sky and five holy peaks on top, casting a shadow across China." Wild mind, wild Li Bai, I think this is the wild Li Bai created by the times I saw!
"Wine enters luxury intestines, seven is divided into moonlight, the other three is divided into firm but gentle, and the embroidered mouth is half full of Tang Dynasty." This is Li Bai, standing on the top of the giant peak, looking into the distance; Li Bai, who is advancing on the huge waves; Li Bai, who is detached and refined; The Li Bai I approached, I think, was even more Li Bai created in the Tang Dynasty, a "hero" in the current situation and a "hero" in poetry.