Of course, Lao Du represents the pinnacle of realism. Lao Du is a true master of Tang poetry, with five words and seven languages and meticulous rhythm. Basically, every poem of his is tempered, mellow and natural, with exquisite and wonderful words. If you think this statement is a bit exaggerated, it can be understood as climbing mountains, looking at the moon, looking at spring, and so on.
However, people today actually hold different attitudes towards Li Bai and Du Fu. Most people praise Li and belittle Du Fu. Even Guo Moruo praised Li Bai and belittled Du Fu in his book Li Bai and Du Fu.
Of course, Li Bai and Du Fu are poets with different styles. Li Bai is romantic and Du Fu is realistic. We should be romantic and realistic. Both are indispensable. They are the relationship between the palm of your hand and the back of your hand, and they are all your own flesh and blood. It is not good to abandon any one!
Li Bai is a palm with elastic and circuitous lines.
Li Bai's works can't be imitated because of his talent and unconstrained thinking.
In Li Bai's brain circuit, even if the Yellow River water rushes into the sea and dies irreversibly, human beings will almost get old one day.
In fact, there are many rules in Yuefu ancient poems, which are not conducive to players who take divergent thinking routes. But Li Bai has the ability to write a big picture in a small space.
Li Bai's elegant anger is natural, and his lofty sentiments cannot be copied at all. It is no exaggeration to say that poetry was written by God holding his handwriting. What a great talent talent is! We mortals can only pay decisive attention to this, praising the collection of iron powder, just giving it.
Du Fu is the back of his hand, with faint blood and clanking joints.
Du Fu's works are slightly imitative because of his compassion and literary style.
Lao Du is a prolific and down-to-earth poet. It's hard to choose one of his poems as your favorite, but from the feelings of home and country to the sadness in the Spring and Autumn Period, there is always one that can suit your mood.
As a grass-roots civil servant, Du Can Sr wrote that "the wine smells good in Zhumen, but the bones freeze to death on the road", which is the blood connection from the masses to the masses.
As a young man of literature and art, he also has many "men born in the world, who want to be marquis." How can you hold this mountain? "The martial spirit of iron and clashing iron.
Depression is not Du Fu's natural climate. He once had the calmness of "sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things quietly" and the magnanimity of "the waves surge between the rivers and the sky, and the clouds cover the ground".