I, compose the 5000 years of China

Chapter 194 It's over, Bai Juyi's status is not guaranteed... (subscribe)
Dai, here refers to Mount Dai.

Because Taishan is also called Daishan.

Mount Tai is also known as the head of the Five Sacred Mountains, so it is called Daizong.

The above few sentences are about the scenery of Mount Tai.

How is the scenery of Mount Tai?

Even if you walk out of the land of Qilu, you can still see the blue peak of Mount Tai.

but.

The most important part of this poem is the last line.

"You will be the top of the mountain, and you will see all the mountains and small ones at a glance."

When you go to the top of Mount Tai, you will find that all the mountains have become extremely small in front of him.

This is of course only literal.

But if you get in touch with Mount Tai's background, you will find that this poem is simply tailor-made for Mount Tai.

"This poem is well written. It seems that Du Fu is quite talented."

"On this poem alone, Du Fu is better than ordinary poets."

"I think Taishan should end up giving money."

"Pfft..."

have to say.

This poem really fits Tarzan perfectly.

On the side of the Taishan Scenic Area Management Committee, which was still under consideration.

When I saw this poem, I was also a little excited.

Yes.

If they said before, they still want to think about it.

After all, such a promotion fee is really too big.

but.

After seeing this poem, it stimulated them even more.

The original Mount Tai was the head of the Five Sacred Mountains.

at this time.

If you add this poem.

Then Mount Tai is not only the head of the Five Sacred Mountains, he may become the head of all famous mountains in the world.

why?

Because of this poem.

It will be the top of the list, and the mountains are small.

As long as you come to Mount Tai, you will find that no other mountains can compare with Mount Tai.

Although this is a bit exaggerated.

But in reality, the competition among famous mountains and great rivers is fierce.

In terms of the beauty of the scenery, the atmosphere... Huangshan and Lushan surpass Mount Tai in terms of scenery.

So in many cases, when many people travel to various places, they will first consider Lushan Mountain, Huangshan Mountain... these famous mountains.

Although Taishan would consider it, he did not have much advantage over them.

But if this poem is added, the advantage will be great.

"Everyone, what do you think, should we pay the promotion fee of 5000 million yuan?"

"Mr. Zheng, it seems that it is not 5000 million, but 1 million."

"I……"

Zheng Rongguang slapped his head.

He almost forgot about it.

But now.

He became extremely headache.

This is neither given nor not given.

……

but.

Chen Fan didn't consider whether they were entangled or not.

Although Du Fu's "Wang Yue" is not bad.

But if Du Fu is only this song "Wang Yue", then he is not Du Fu.

Chen Fan continued: "It should be said that when he was young, Du Fu was still influenced by Li Bai. Therefore, when he was young, Du Fu had a little bit of Li Bai's arrogance, even arrogance. However, in ten years in Chang'an, he did not seek to be an official. His arrogance and arrogance have been smoothed out long ago. At this time, he received the official position of Bingcao Canjun. Although the rank is also low, he can support himself anyway. Moreover, he can be regarded as an official. A few months After that, Du Fu planned to go home and bring his wife and son to the capital."

"And when he rushed from the capital to Fengxian County, he witnessed the decline behind the prosperity of the prosperous age. As soon as Du Fu returned home, he heard bursts of crying. When he went in, it turned out that his youngest son starved to death At this time, Du Fu was full of grief. One night, Du Fu picked up a pen and wrote "Five Hundred Words of Yonghuai from Beijing to Fengxian County"... The poem records Du Fu's feelings in Chang'an for ten years, and the return from the capital. What I saw along the way home.”

[Du Ling has commoner clothes, but the old man is careless and clumsy.

What a fool Xu Shen is, stealing the rice and the deed.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Luoluo, Baishou Gan Qikuo.

The matter of building the coffin is over, and this ambition is always open.

In the poor year, I worry about Li Yuan and sigh for the heat in my intestines.

Making fun of classmate Weng, Hao Gemi is fierce. 】

This means that Du Ling has such a commoner, the older he gets, the more out of date he becomes.

This is of course referring to Du Fu himself.

He has very high demands on himself, and he must match the two famous ministers in the Tang Dynasty.

But this kind of thinking is not very good. It makes me hit a wall everywhere, and my hair turns white, but I still insist on it.

Probably died one day, maybe it wouldn't do it.

The classmates laughed at him, but it aroused his arrogance instead, and he worked hard even more.

"Is this a narrative poem?"

"It seems to be, it feels a little like Bai Juyi."

"Don't say that, the poet Bai Juyi is not something ordinary people can compare with."

Many people looked at the poems that appeared on the screen.

in their eyes.

Bai Juyi can be said to be the most peak existence in the Tang Dynasty.

Although this man named Du Fu also has some talent, but this talent cannot be compared with Bai Juyi at all.

But Chen Fan didn't explain, but continued to read.

[Tianqu is cloudy and towering, and Hakka's hair is in the middle of the night.

The frost is severe, and the belt of the clothes is broken, and the fingers cannot be straightened.

After passing Lishan Mountain in the early morning, the imperial couch is in Heyi.

Chi You is in the cold sky, kicking the cliffs and valleys.

The qi of Yao Chi is melancholy and lawful, and the feather forest is in harmony.

Monarchs and ministers stay for joy, and music moves Yin and entanglement.

The bathing is all long tassels, and the banquet is not short brown.

The silk divided by Tongting is originally from Hannv.

He whipped his husband's family and gathered tribute to the city. 】

Chen Fan read it.

The actor playing Du Fu on the stage has already started to move forward.

Du Fu was alone, and the weather was already frosty.

Gently patted the frost on his body, not wanting to snap off his clothes, wanting to bind him, but his fingers were frozen stiff.

When the sky was bright and the forest was bright, Du Fu came to the foot of Mount Li.

Huaqing Palace is built in this place.

I only saw that Huaqing Palace was like a fairyland, so beautiful.

The Habayashi Army was stationed there, and the music was loud for a while, and the emperor and ministers were playing music to enjoy.

Those who participated in the banquet were all dignitaries and dignitaries, and there were absolutely no ordinary people.

After a while, these high-ranking officials were allocated a lot of silk, but they didn't know that all the silk was distributed to ordinary people from poor families.

the other side.

on the stage.

Their father-in-law and husband were beaten by officials with whips, and they were sent to the capital one by one, one by one.

"My God, is this the Great Tang Dynasty?"

"Yes, you read that right, this is the prosperous age. However, although the prosperous Tang Dynasty was prosperous, it was prosperous based on the sacrifice of countless ordinary people."

Seeing the officials on the stage beating the common people with whips from time to time, all the spectators felt as if they had been stabbed with a needle, which was incomparably painful.

They feel that the prosperity in front of them seems to be different from the prosperity they imagined.

Isn't the Tang Dynasty romantic through the ages, and all nations coming to court?
how so.

but.

The reality made them see a side they never saw in the prosperous age.

[There are gods in the middle hall, and the smoke is covered with jade.

Warm guest sable Qiu, sorrowful and clear.

Advise visitors to camel hoof soup, frosted orange pressed orange.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

Prosperity and decline are very close, and it is difficult to describe the melancholy. 】

The dance performance is still going on.

There are immortals dancing in Huaqing Palace, he is so intoxicating.

These people wore mink fur coats, and they ate camel hoof soup, oranges, kumquats... These delicacies are not available in the capital.

They all came from the south thousands of miles away, and they were sent here by a large truckload of people.

Did you smell it?
It was the aroma of rich people's wine and meat.

but……

On the road under these scents, there are the bones of those who died of freezing and starvation.

How many steps are there? This creates two completely different worlds.

One is in heaven and one is like hell.

"No, I dare not watch such a scene."

"The wine and meat of the rich family stinks, and the road is frozen to death... It's simply too ironic."

"From this point of view, the depth of Du Fu's poem may not be lower than that of Bai Juyi."

"Ah."

Many spectators already had red eye circles.

Especially when you see singing and dancing next to the camera, there is a lot of wine and meat.

On the main road a few steps away, countless people died of freezing and starvation.

Such a comparison is simply unacceptable.

but……

this is the truth.

Not only is this reality.

Even Du Fu's own young son was starved to death.

and so.

After seeing all this, Chen Fan read again.

[When I got started, I heard the name, and the youngest son died of hunger.

I would rather give up a mourning, and weep in the alley.

Ashamed of being a father, he died young without food.

Did you know that the autumn crops are ascending, and the poor are in a hurry.

Life is often exempt from rent and tax, and the name is not subject to conquest.

Touching traces is still sour and pungent, ordinary people are solid and crumbs.

Meditate on the unemployed, and die because of reading far away.

Worry about Qi Zhongnan, and you can't stop the hole. 】

This year's autumn harvest is actually not bad, but poor people still can't get food.

Du Fu was an official at any rate, with some privileges, no need to pay taxes, and no need to perform military service.

But even so, such a tragedy cannot be avoided.

If Du Fu is like this, the lives of ordinary people will be even worse.

……

The poem is 500 words in total.

Therefore, the name of this poem is also called "From Beijing to Fengxian County Yonghuai Five Hundred Characters".

Although it is a long story.

But about the Tang Dynasty, about the prosperous age, about the real world that you can't see, it makes countless audiences feel aching in their hearts.

Chen Fan finished reading in one breath, sighed, and then said again: "This poem was written in November of 755, which happened to be the month when Anlu Mountain rebelled and the Anshi Rebellion officially broke out. But because at this time Du Fu is still in Chang'an, so the news of the Anshi Rebellion has not yet spread. But even if it did not come, Du Fu still recorded the potential crisis of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. It can be seen from the poem that even if there was no Anshi Rebellion, the Tang Dynasty In fact, the situation is already going downhill, and Datang will never return to the prosperous Tang Dynasty in the past."

This is Du Fu.

If it is said that Du Fu still regarded Li Bai as an idol when he was young.

If Du Fu was still a little arrogant when he was young, even the poems he wrote felt like he was floating in the sky.

After middle age, Du Fu's style is completely different from when he was young.

in his eyes.

There are no immortals, no traveling around the world, and no elixir.

some are just reality
There is just life.

Some are just homes.

"Guys, I have a weird feeling?"

"What do you feel?"

"I feel that Bai Juyi may lose his status. How could I have such an idea? Am I out of my mind?"

"I feel that you are very calm. Besides, it's not you who feel this way, I also feel this way!!!"

Countless audiences stared at Du Fu.

A voice sounded from somewhere, perhaps a poet even greater than Bai Juyi was about to be born.

(End of this chapter)