When he released the scroll and closed his eyes, he seemed to see an old man, his eyes were vicissitudes, his eyebrows were mixed with sorrow, his temples were white, and he looked ahead with a solemn expression.
Du Fu wrote about his time and life with a pen stained with blood and tears, depressed and sad, but when he read Du's poems, he felt refreshed. It's just because what we read is not just words, but the noble ambition and optimism that flow between the lines.
Throughout his life, it was like a tragedy.
When he was young and touring Mount Tai, he wrote down "It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be small." Bold words. Heroic, positive attitude to life and enterprising spirit are all in this.
Then he tried and failed, and the dedication failed, so that he went out to help the world to Jun Yao Shun, and then made the customs Chun" disillusioned, so that he was worried about the rule of the Tang Dynasty. After ten years of difficult life in Chang'an, witnessing the decline of the Tang Dynasty, the people were in dire straits. He lifted his pen suddenly, Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there were frozen bones on the road, his eyes became deep, and he saw the misfortune of the country in his own misfortune.
An Lushan's iron cavalry carried the flames of war and tore the country apart. After experiencing the pain of the country's ruin, he took the initiative to go to Li Heng's Lingwu base camp, hoping to serve the country. But he was captured on the way, and in the enemy camp he saw the unclothed people, the humble and powerful begging for mercy. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring and grass and trees He had to inject all his blood into the poem, and the patriotic spirit was touching to read.
In his later years, Du Fu was sleepy, hungry and cold. With the end of the Anshi Rebellion, the Tang Dynasty came to an end, Du Fu wandered all the way, sighed all the way, and wrote down all the sad scenes of the people he saw. In the midst of his wanderings, he died. His unfortunate life is over, like a tragedy, but after reading it, he is high-spirited, and he has no ambition in his life, but he has been moving towards his ambition.
It's been a long road, and now it's a thing. But he hasn't changed. He is still the one who stands on the top of Mount Tai and overlooks the mountains, and the young man who decides to contribute to the community and the people with his life. This is the greatness and success of Du Fu, indomitable.