Du Fu's peak poem "Climbing the High" is a tragic song of the end of life!

Hello everyone, welcome to Zhiyuan Shuxiang I'm Ningxi Like please follow me In this way, you can watch Zhiyuan Shuxiang in time latest show Deng Gao is Du Fu, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty A seven character poem It has always been regarded as a classic and widely circulated The language of this poem is refined Duality throughout It fully shows Du Fu's interest in poetry language in his later years use of rhyme To achieve the painting environment Some people call this poem the number one of the seven laws of ancient and modern times It can be called the work of carrying the top of the mountain What is so good about this poem? want to know this poem Let's talk about his creative background Denggao was written after the Anshi Rebellion Although the Anshi Rebellion was basically put down at that time But the local warlords are still fighting each other for territory The displaced people are miserable Due to no fixed income and stable settlement So Du Fu's family wandered around In 766, Du Fu dragged his exhausted body Leaving Chengdu Thatched Cottage with my family Manchuria goes south I wanted to go straight to Kuimen But because of illness Arrived in Kuizhou after staying in Yun'an for several months Life in Kuizhou is still difficult Du Fu's physical condition is also getting worse Lung disease is getting worse Under the pen of Du Fu in Kuizhou There is no longer a bright and fresh spring There is no longer a quiet long summer but full of endless autumn colors The Chinese have always had the tradition of climbing high on the Double Ninth Festival The Double Ninth Festival in the second year of Kuizhou Du Fu's dusty face climbed alone The high platform outside Baidi City He was 56 years old at the time It is old age in ancient times Facing the vast sky and the depressed autumn scenery Du Fu is full of thoughts the pain of old age The bitterness of tossing and turning, the sadness of national affairs and recession The predicament of the dead end hit him together He couldn't help feeling sad and sad from it. Wrote this unparalleled masterpiece high wind Ape Xiaowai Nagisa Clear Sand White Bird Flying Back Boundless falling trees Endless Yangtze River rolls on Wan Li Sad Autumn is a frequent guest More than a hundred years of illness alone on stage hard work Down and out new pavilion muddy wine glass The shock that this poem brings to people does not need to drop the eyes read the poem We seem to be able to see a lonely old man A lonely figure ascending in the bleak autumn wind The old man is full of talent But we can feel that he is helpless lonely sensitive sad I believe that many readers will naturally rising inexplicable distress sadness and endless pity Don't lean on a railing alone Mistakes on stage Du Fu's official career was oppressive all his life Climb to the heights full of desolation My heart is filled with the bleak air of late autumn The wind is rushing, the sky is high, the monkey is mourning Nagisa Clear Sand White Bird Flying Back It's what Du Fu saw when he ascended the heights Climbing high and looking far away should have been a view of the open river and sky But in Du Fu's pen But let us strongly feel the desolation of the wind The Whirling of the Clouds and the Whirling of the Birds They seem to be enduring autumn The ruthless raging of the evil spirit In such a bleak atmosphere Du Fu looked back and reviewed his life In his early years, he had aspirations as an army, and Yao and Shun were still alive. Shi Fengsuchun's lofty ideal In his later years, he was far away from the world Always concerned about the fate of the country and the nation However, look at the sea The fighting is endless and the chaos is endless I am also wandering and wandering for thousands of miles year after year Still haven't realized my ideal Suddenly began to envy the birds returning to their nests life is like a dream people get old soon All that's left is this tired body and a sad face Boundless ending Xiao Xiao The Endless Yangtze River is a famous set of reconciliations Careful taste we will find The previous sentence seems to bring us endless space And the last sentence seems to bring us endless time between Flowing water is a metaphor for time Confucius was once like Du Fu Standing by the water and thinking Confucius saw the water flowing irretrievably But the water that Du Fu saw was rushing irresistibly when see is flow go Our hearts may be yearning and helpless And when what you see is coming I'm afraid there's more fear in our hearts and sad The endless Yangtze River is rolling Wen Lai's perspective brings a huge sense of oppression It seems that the small self has nowhere to hide and is helpless Watching the huge waves come I have nowhere to escape every time i read here Everyone will deeply feel Du Fu's regret He is unwilling to realize his ideal Obviously didn't do anything I wanted to do Even the family is still poor But the years have ruthlessly bent his body graying his hair Only one heavy sigh remains Time is sometimes full of warmth how ruthless sometimes The following Wanli Sad Autumn is often a guest A hundred years of illness alone on stage these two sentences Write soul-stirringly the desperate mourning The end of a lifetime is reduced to old age and frailty Loneliness and so many kinds of tragedies are overflowing Du Fu also seemed to have a premonition It's not just that the weather is coming to autumn He himself has ushered in the autumn of his life Soon to be the end of life But life sometimes ends This lonely old man doesn't know the poverty When will the days of homelessness come to an end in such a situation Maybe a drink will clear the mood but look at yourself Too sick, too poor Can't even drink alcohol hard work Down and out dragonfly muddy wine glass How unbearable to read Du Fu used to love drinking Wen Guanjun took over Henan and Hebei In the middle of the book, he once happily wrote that if you sing during the day, you must drink too much Returning Home with Youth at that time How happy he was to hear that his younger brother was recovered Full of joy Also full of a steaming heart to serve the country However, today in Kuizhou He can only stop drinking Such a small detail is so expressive so sad every time i read this poem They were all deeply impressed by Du Fu's wealth I was also moved by that innocent heart Du Fu was once a young man who became famous and talented But born in troubled times sterile democracy He has the ambition to serve the country but has little use for it Illness and war made him a refugee in exile Became walking alone on the river Lonely old man crying on the top of the mountain A person's life is like a series Lots of seemingly irrelevant details Finally merged into unpredictable But it seems to be the predetermined river of fate in the dark But even if you lose your ideals and lose your health even lose a whole country that he cares most about his heart still retains compassion for the people at the bottom and the ever-hot kindness towards life and benevolence Time and space are as wide as silk life lonely as silk Du Fu is lonely But for thousands of years, everyone has loved his poems Respect for his talent and character This is already the greatest comfort and praise to him Okay, that's all for today's sharing This is Zhiyuan Shuxiang, I am Ningxi If you like the show, you are welcome to follow me And your likes, comments and forwarding It is also the biggest support for the program Thanks for watching we'll see you next time