有个诗人叫李贺我活27岁,让你难忘千年(There is a poet called Li He I live 27 years old, let you remember for thousands of years).doc

有个诗人叫李贺我活27岁,让你难忘千年(There is a poet called Li He I live 27 years old, let you remember for thousands of years).doc

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有个诗人叫李贺我活27岁,让你难忘千年(There is a poet called Li He I live 27 years old, let you remember for thousands of years)

有个诗人叫李贺我活27岁,让你难忘千年(There is a poet called Li He I live 27 years old, let you remember for thousands of years) The six Leilei pictures from the network A, In 768 ad, autumn. In the Hanjiang River Plain beautiful, a poet named Du Fu, sending a distant relatives to Sichuan. The relatives of the name of a mouthful, called Li Jinsu. Distant how far? A known one is that Du Fus grandfathers eight uncle is the progenitor of Li Jinsu. At this time, Du Fu, is the last two years of life, very thin, very haggard; that relative is still young, very rustic, very sunny. Du Fu is a sentimental man. To this distant distant relative, he was reluctant to part and write poems to send off: Our boat!, Keep your distance away. The wild geese in the sky, Also a row in beiming. In the autumn wind, the young man clenched Du Fus hand in tears: cousin, I also like to write poems, but when can I write to you?! Du Fu patted him on the shoulder and said, come on, you can do that.. Lets talk again next time. The above dialogue is my guess. To be sure, they never saw each other again after this separation. Du Fu may think that although Li Jinsus final poem but his son, unknown to the public, but will become a writer. 40 years later, the child will take the torch from his own hands and shine on the brilliant path of the Tang poetry. Two, 790 years, the boy was born. He is in poor health, thin and small. Father Li Jinsu loved him very much and wanted him to be healthy and happy. Ill name him in the most auspicious word. Li Jinsu thought. He gave his son the name Li He, the word Ji, hope that his life is auspicious. Li Hes temperament is very melancholy, not talkative, often flashing strange light in his eyes. What are you going to do, boy? Asked the family. I want to write poetry. Said Li He faintly. Forget it! Parents are big head. Poetry had no way out, you have those fierce, what Wang Wei Li Bai Du Fu, the world can write poems both finished the ball! You see then that what ten talents in Dali Pe

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