Historical figure-Su Shi

If I mention Su Dongpo, China always has a kind and admirable smile, which may best sum up everything about Su Dongpo.

Su Shi (1037-1101) was a writer and painter in the Northern Song Dynasty. Zi Zizhan, a famous Dongpo layman, was born in Meishan, Meizhou (now Shanshi, Sichuan).

Wang Yang is one of the "Eight Masters" in Tang and Song Dynasties. His articles are bold and fluent. His poems are fresh and vigorous, good at using exaggerated metaphors and unique in artistic expression. The bold and unconstrained writing has a great influence on later generations.

He is good at running script and regular script. He studied under Li Yong, Xu Hao, Yan Zhenqing and Yang Ningshi, and he can find a new way. The end of the pen is ups and downs, naive. Cai Xiang, Huang Tingjian and Mi Fei are also called "Song Sijia". On the concept of "spirit likeness" in painting.

Su Shi's amazing achievements:

In prose, he and Ouyang Xiu, the leader of the ancient prose movement in the Northern Song Dynasty, are called "Ou Su";

In terms of poetry, he and Huang Tingjian, the pioneer of Jiangxi Poetry School, are also called "Su Huang";

In the study of Ci, he initiated the bold school and was called "Su Xin" together with Xin Qiji, a great poet in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Besides, he is good at calligraphy, and is known as the first of the "Song Sijia" (the other three are Huang Tingjian, Mi Fei and Cai Xiang). He is also good at painting. Later generations called his poems, words, essays, books and paintings "five wonders", which can be described as one of the immortals!

And his disciples are also famous all over the world (Su Men's four disciples: Chao Bu Zhi, Huang Tingjian, Qin Guan and Zhang Lei;

Four disciples of Su Men: Liao Zhengyi, Dong Rong and Li)

Two-son theory

Wheels, spokes, covers and wheels all have jobs and cars; Shi is the only one who has nothing to do. Although, I don't see it as the end of the car. In fact, I am afraid that you lack external decoration.

Cars in the world are just ruts, and it doesn't matter who contributes to them. Although the horse is killed, it is not as good as the road, and it is the road, and the good thing is between good and bad. I know it's free.

The wheels, spokes and wheels on the car have their own uses, only the stone surface looks useless. Even so, this car is not a complete car without stones. Stone! I'm afraid you don't decorate your appearance!

Cars in the world must follow the same path when driving. But when it comes to the function of the car, it is not one of them. Even so, the car overturned and the horse fell to death, but the disaster would not involve the frog. From this perspective, frogs are really good at being between disaster and happiness! Hey! I know you can avoid disaster!

Rough life:

1) In the second year of Jiayou (1057), Su Shi, who was only 2 1 years old, and his younger brother Su Zhe were admitted to the middle school. They were famous for their outstanding talents and won the appreciation of Ouyang Xiu, a literary leader.

2) At this time, his mother Shi Cheng passed away. Su Shi immediately went back to his hometown to attend the funeral with his father and brother and stayed at home for two years. In the following ten years, Su Shi suffered from the loss of his wife and father, and only worked as a judge in Fengxiang House for more than three years.

4) Although Su Shi advocated political reform, he advocated gradual progress and resolutely opposed Wang Anshi's political reform, which caused dissatisfaction among the New Party. Seeing some shortcomings in the implementation of the new law, Su Shi, a local official, often satirized poems, which aggravated the contradiction with the new party. In the second year of Yuanfeng (1079), speculative politicians in the new party arrested him on charges of "slandering the New Deal" and attempted to put him to death. This is the famous Wutai Poetry Case. After many rescues (including the rescue of retired Wang Anshi), Su Shi was accused of being placed in Huangzhou (now Huanggang, Hubei Province), and was not allowed to sign books or official duties.

5) After Zongshen's death, Zhezong succeeded to the throne, and the Empress Dowager took control of the state affairs, taking Sima Guang, who opposed the political reform, as the phase, and Su Shi was also used. He was appointed as an official of the Ministry of Rites by Ren Zhongshu Scheeren, a bachelor of Hanlin. The old party abolished the new law, but Su Shi had some reservations, advocating eclecticism, which caused dissatisfaction with the old party and had to repeatedly ask to be a local official.

6) After the death of Empress Dowager Gao, the philosopher was in charge, and the deteriorated new party came back to power. Su Shi suffered repeated blows and was exiled to Huizhou (now Huiyang, Guangdong) and Danzhou (now Danxian, Hainan), becoming an orphan exiled to the ends of the earth. It was not until Fu Yuan's third year (1 100) that he was ordered to cross the sea from Danzhou and return to the north. The following year, at the age of 65, he passed away.

7) In short, Su Shi has been in the middle of the struggle between the new party and the old party for the rest of his life. Although he has made some achievements as a local official, he is far from realizing his ambition of becoming a rich country in Qiang Bing. In his later years, his situation was even more bleak and pathetic.

But Su Shi is by no means a down-and-out person who feels sorry for others and feels sorry for himself, but a great writer with bold and free personality and pioneering atmosphere.

All this has changed Su Dongpo as a whole, and his artistic talent has also been sublimated. He is really mature-like many people through the ages, mature after a disaster, mature after silence, mature in the hinterland, mature at the moment when almost no one is around. Fortunately, he is not old. During his stay in Huangzhou, he was 44 to 48 years old. It is the most important year for a man, and there are many things to do in the future.

In the history of China, many people realized that they were too old in their twilight years. In other words, they were just about to enjoy the benefits of maturity, but their steps were already faltering. Compared with them, Su Dongpo is really lucky.

Maturity is a bright but not dazzling brilliance, a mellow but not greasy voice, a calmness that no longer needs to observe other people's faces and colors, an atmosphere that finally no longer appeals to the surroundings, a smile that ignores the hubbub, a indifference that washes away extremes, a heavy and silent height, and a height that is not steep.

The lofty sentiments ferment, the sharp mountain wind stops, and the rushing trickle merges into a lake. The result is-

The prelude to guiding the famous works through the ages has sounded, and a mysterious skylight is coming to Huangzhou. Niannujiao Red Cliff Nostalgia and Red Cliff Fu will be published soon.

He Zi is nostalgic for Su Shi's life from Mianchi, and he should be like a Hong Fei walking through the snow. I accidentally left my fingers and claws in the mud, and Hong Fei was driving that complicated thing. The old monk is dead and has become a new tower. There is no reason to look at the old topic with a broken wall. I still remember that rugged past, when people on the road were sleepy and hissing.

Cylinder wall

Su Shi

Looking at Lushan Mountain from the front and side of peaks and valleys, from far, near, high and low places, Lushan Mountain presents various faces. ? I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.

Original "Red Cliff Fu"

In autumn, on July 16th and 16th, Su Shi and his friends went boating in Chibi. The breeze blows gently and the water can't reach the surface. Raise a glass to propose a toast to one's companions, recite articles related to the moon, and sing praises to chapters. Not long after, the moon rose from Dongshan and hovered between the Big Dipper and the cow. Milky white fog across the river, clear water. Let the boat float on the boundless river and cross the boundless river. Vast as the wind in Feng Xu, I don't know where it ends; Floating like an independent world, feathering into a fairy.

At this time, he was very happy to drink, slapping the ship's rail with his hand and singing. The song says: "Gui Gui is like a blue paddle, striking the sky and tracing the streamer. I am in my arms, looking at the beauty and the sky. " There are people who make up by blowing a hole in the song, and their voices are sad: they cry when complaining, and they make trouble when complaining; The sound is endless; Dancing in the valley, weeping lonely boat (Li) daughter.

In autumn in Ren Xu, on July 16, my guests and I played with boats under the Red Cliff. The breeze blows slowly, and the waves on the water are quiet. Raise a glass to persuade guests to drink together, recite poems "Moon Out" and sing chapters "Graceful and restrained". After a while, the moon rose from Dongshan and hovered between Dou Su and Niu Su. A white fog enveloped the river, and the water was sparkling and connected with the sky. Let the water boat drift freely and float on the boundless river. The river is far away, and the ship is flying in the air, and I don't know where it will stay; On the cloud nine, it's like leaving the world, without attachments, and becoming a fairy soaring into a fairy fruit.

At this time, drinking wine, I was very happy, so I knocked on the ship's rail and sang songs. He sang: "Paddles made of osmanthus and Aoki beat the clear water waves and went upstream on the river floating in the moonlight. My feelings are far away, looking at the beauty in my heart, far away in the horizon. " Some guests will play the flute, accompanied by singing, and the flute will sob, like resentment, like nostalgia, like sobbing, like whispering. After blowing, the sound is long, like a slender silk thread. This sound can make the hidden dragon dance in the abyss and make the widow in the lonely boat cry.

Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea! Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.

Chibi recalls the eternal romantic figure "The River of No Return". To the west of the old base, humanity is the Red Cliff in Zhou Lang. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once. In the past, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time. Feather fan nylon scarf, laughing and laughing, strong ashes. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. The world is like a dream, a statue is still on the moon.

Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happily drank the next morning, drunk, wrote this word, and missed my brother Su Zhe.

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

On the 20th of the first month, Yi Mao remembered her dreams day and night.

Ten years of life and death are two boundless. Never think, never forget. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.

I said juvenile madness, which led to yellow on the left and pale on the right. Golden hat, mink and fur, thousands of riding rolls and leveling posts. If you want to report the whole city to the prefect, you will see Sun Lang.

After drinking wine, my chest is still open and my temples are slightly frosted. What's the harm! When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun.

Ding Fengbo

On March 7th, it was raining on Hu Sha Road. The rain gear went first, and the peers were all in a mess. I couldn't feel it alone. It has cleared up, pretending to be the word.

Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.

The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.