Almost everyone recites one or two of his poems, and when his name is mentioned, people always think of wine, think of arrogance, think of his nostalgia, think of his mystery.
He is Li Bai, a well-known historical figure.
But who could have imagined that this talented man who influenced the Tang Dynasty and even the entire ancient Chinese literature could not participate in the imperial examination because he was born, and his talent in life had nowhere to show, and he could only regret it for life?
Why, exactly, could not Li Bai take the imperial examination? At that time, those who took the imperial examination must meet three conditions, first of all, they must fill in their household registration status, secondly, the family must not have a person doing business, and the last one is a specific criminal or other person who is officially judged not to be able to participate in the examination.
So which one does Li Bai not meet?
First of all, Li Bai can not fill in the household registration status, his household registration is still a mystery, a large number of scholars have studied Li Bai's household registration, there is no unified conclusion. The study of Li Bai's life, like his poems, has attracted countless people to explore, but it is still a mystery in the end.
Therefore, Li Bai could not get the household registration certificate, and he did not even meet the registration conditions for the imperial examination.
Second, Li Bai's father may have been a businessman. Therefore, the above two reasons caused Li Bai to be unable to participate in the imperial examination.
And Li Bai had a passion for blood, and if he wanted to make a meritorious career, he could only make friends with the powerful people at that time through self-recommendation to seek a seat in the political arena. The road is difficult and full of contempt. Li Bai, how can such an arrogant and talented person endure the humiliation on this road.
He spent his whole life desperately changing his birth, from marriage to making friends, trying to get close to the powerful. But he is not a man who can take this path, he sees through the ugly faces of the magnates, and he pins all his ideals on his poems.
This in turn made Li Bai a figure of eons of time.
When I first read Li Bai's poems, I only felt that I was in a good mood, and then I read Li Bai's poems, and then I suddenly felt a sense of loneliness and loneliness, and I savored Li Bai's poems late at night, and only then did I find that behind the dashing is decadence, contradiction, and pain, and I feel grief-stricken.
For example, this poem "Xuanzhou Xie Shu Lou Bei Bei School Book Shu Yun":
Those who have forsaken me shall not remain on the day of yesterday;
Those who mess with my heart are troubled today.
The long wind sends autumn geese, and you can build a tall building for this.
Penglai article Jian'an bone, in the middle of the small Xie and clear hair.
Ju Huaiyi is excited and wants to fly, and wants to go up to the blue sky and see the bright moon.
The water flowing more when the knife is cut off, and the toast is more sorrowful.
Life is not satisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty distributes flat boats.
You see, every sentence seems to be dripping blood.
Yesterday, when I was abandoned, I gradually disappeared and could no longer be retained, and today, I was so upset that I had to add a few sorrows and disturb my heart.
The sorrows are always wave after wave, and yesterday's sorrows are gone, but new sorrows are still coming. For Li Bai, sorrow is something that happens every day, and he never seems to be really happy.
The blue sky is like a wash, the autumn wind blows thousands of miles, sending the autumn geese that return to the south, looking at this beautiful scenery, you and I are just drinking in this high-rise building.
Is parting always in the fall? Facing the autumn geese, Li Bai and Li Yun could have a drink, and perhaps only wine could alleviate the sorrow and bitterness in his heart for a while.
Uncle, your article is like a beautiful text hidden in penglai xianshan mountain, quite jian'an wind bone, and then look at my article, compared with that Xie Shuo, not much worse, are so clear hair. You and my uncles and nephews all have great ambitions, and they all want to go to those nine days to pick the stars and the moon.
In Li Bai's heart, he was always a talented young man, and his talent could govern the country and the world in peace, as if he really did as he said, he could go to the moon for nine days. However, reality has given him the loudest slap again and again, and he cannot and cannot realize his ambition to lingyun. How can you not be sad?
Sorrow is like flowing water, drawing a knife and cutting off the water, but the water is even more surging and surging, you and I raise a glass to borrow wine to dispel sorrow, but even if you think, this sorrow is even more sorrowful.
The suffering of life is like flowing water, continuous, where can a glass of turbid wine be eliminated? Li Bai himself understood that it was even more sad to raise a glass to dispel his sorrows, but there was no other way.
Since life is so unsatisfactory in the world, it is better to start from tomorrow, spread your hair, drive a flat boat, and live in seclusion in this world.
Can't be relieved of sorrow and choose to escape? The sorrow is fierce and deep, the reality is cruel and turbulent, is it better to live in seclusion? This is Li Bai's greatest pain and contradiction, he wants to show his talent and has no way to serve the country, and he wants to live in seclusion and is unwilling.
In his life, he has always been in a contradictory struggle, in the eyes of the world, he is the untamed poet Li Taibai, in his own world, he is the arrogant wanderer who has nowhere to put his soul. As Zhang Ailing said, "Life is a gorgeous robe, crawling with lice." "Li Bai's life is exactly like this.