I became famous for broadcasting my life as a social animal to different dynasties

After watching the documentary, Zhou Jinyu directly read out: "The fifth one is Du Fu from the Tang Dynasty."

When he heard about the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin stood up and asked, "Du Fu? Who? Which family is he from?"

Everyone in the court looked at each other and shook their heads.

Li Shimin patted his thigh with regret: "Maybe it's someone from after the Tang Dynasty?"

Du Fu, who was on his way to Yueyang on his way back home, smiled and said, "Hello, Miss Zhou. I don't have much to ask, but I just want to ask when I can get home."

Zhou Jinyu was silent for a rare moment. Was she going to say that he couldn't get home...

In the fifth year of the Dali period, Zang Jie rebelled in Tanzhou, and Du Fu fled to Hengzhou. He originally planned to go to Chenzhou to seek refuge with his uncle Cui Xuan, but when he arrived in Leiyang, the river flooded, so he had to stop at Fangtian Posthouse. He had no food for five days, and was fortunately saved by the county magistrate Nie who sent someone to deliver wine and meat.

Later, Du Fu had to go upstream for more than 200 miles from Leiyang to Chenzhou. At that time, the flood had not receded. Du Fu originally wanted to return north, but he changed his plan and went downstream and returned to Tanzhou.

In the winter of the fifth year of the Dali reign, Du Fu died on a small boat from Tanzhou to Yueyang at the age of fifty-nine.

Du Fu noticed her silence, smiled knowingly, and said nothing more.

Zhou Jinyu felt a little uncomfortable, and she hurriedly said, "Do you know? When I was in school, I liked your song "Spring Hope" the most.

I still remember it now.

The country is ruined but the mountains and rivers remain. The city is covered with grass and trees in spring. The flowers shed tears when they feel sad, and the birds startle my heart when they say goodbye. The war has lasted for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. My white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can hardly hold a hairpin.

In fact, what I liked at that time was not the meaning of the poem, but the two lines in it: The flowers shed tears when they feel sad, and the birds are frightened when they are separated from me. I always used it to hurt myself when I was in middle school.

In fact, this poem is related to the background of the Anshi Rebellion in which Du Fu lived, which makes people feel thrilling and shocked.

Du Fu seemed to be stunned and surprised, and finally his eyes were slightly wet.

Qin Dynasty.

Ying Zheng was puzzled: "Why do later generations like poetry so much? Miss Zhou and her friends all have to learn poetry in school? There are no poems and fu handed down in my Great Qin?"

Li Si stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, I suggest that we compile all the excellent poems and fu of our Great Qin into a book to pass on to future generations?"

"Yes! Do it immediately."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Li Si suppressed the excitement in his heart. In addition to his small seal calligraphy works, he also wanted to leave behind good poems and essays, which had to be good enough to be included in textbooks!

Han Dynasty.

Seeing Zhou Jinyu's obvious anxiety to comfort Du Fu, Liu Bang did not jump up, but quietly thought: So how do later generations evaluate a person from the previous dynasty? Is he good at writing poems? Is he good at writing articles? Yes, I just mentioned Jia Yi, who was selected into the textbooks for later generations because of his good writing skills. Or is it something else?

I, Liu Bang, am the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty. Later generations all regard Han as their ethnicity. So, have I, the founding emperor, been included in the textbooks?

During the period of Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty.

Liu Che turned to Zhufu Yan and said, "My dear minister, is it possible that our great Han Dynasty doesn't even have one person who can write good poems? Look, there are all Tang and Song dynasties! How come there is no Han Dynasty? Oh, there is Jia Yi. But that won't do! How can our great Han Dynasty have only this one person? It's not enough!"

Zhufu Yan was somewhat speechless: "Your Majesty, this is only the fifth person, there will be more talented people from our Han Dynasty later."

Three Kingdoms period.

Shu Kingdom.

"The country is destroyed but the mountains and rivers remain, the city is overgrown with grass in spring..." Muttering these two lines of poetry, Liu Bei burst into tears again.

"Brother, we will definitely be able to restore the Han Dynasty!" Guan Yu comforted him.

"Yes, brother, second brother is right!" Zhang Fei agreed.

There was a trace of worry between Zhuge Liang's brows.

Wei State.

Cao Cao slowly drew his sword and shouted, "What a good poem!"

But the destruction of a country and mountains and rivers will never happen in my Wei State!

Soochow.

Zhou Yu was drinking while reciting the poem on the sky curtain: "The flowers shed tears when they feel sad, and the birds startle my heart when I feel sad..."

Sun Quan was looking at the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

Jin Dynasty.

Sima Yan was a little anxious. How come there is no one from my Jin Dynasty? Is there no talent in my Jin Dynasty? It's impossible.

Sui Dynasty.

"I wonder which dynasty this Tang is from? The Yan Zhenqing mentioned above was also from the Tang Dynasty. This Tang Dynasty was indeed full of outstanding talents!" Yang Jian said to Empress Dugu.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. The talents of our dynasty have not appeared yet."

Yang Jian remained silent, feeling vaguely uneasy.

Tang Dynasty.

Li Shimin was very happy to see Tang at first, but the poem hit him so hard that he almost couldn't sit still.

"The country is destroyed but the mountains and rivers remain? Has our Tang Dynasty been destroyed? The war has been going on for three months... Is the war never ending?" Li Shimin felt a little dizzy.

How did the emperors after the Tang Dynasty become emperors? Were they all useless? First there was the An-Shi Rebellion, and now the country is in ruins. How can they feel?

"That's brilliant." Li Shimin looked at Li Chengqian and said, "The education of future generations is of utmost importance! Do you understand?"

Li Chengqian stood up in shame: "I know."

Could it be that problems with his later education led to the decline of the Tang Dynasty?

Then how can he be worthy of Aye?

Song.

Zhao Kuangyin nodded and said: "Du Gongbu is indeed a great talent." It deserves to be selected as a textbook for future generations to study.

I wonder if Su Dongpo's poems are included in the textbook? I think they should be included, because they were read on the screen. Otherwise, I didn't see other people's poems being read.

Yuan Dynasty.

"Du Fu... there was such a person in the previous dynasty. What kind of poems are they? Why do people in later generations like poems so much?" Kublai Khan felt a headache when he thought of the disputes between Mongols and Han people in the current court.

Ahama narrowed his eyes. He was just a scholar. What if his poems were studied by later generations? Wasn't he poor and destitute when he was alive?

So what is there to envy!

Zhenjin was taught Chinese culture by Confucian officials since he was a child, so he was very familiar with the name of Du Fu. It is not surprising that people in later generations remember Du Fu.

tomorrow.

"Du Fu." Zhu Yuanzhang stretched out his voice with ambiguous meaning and looked at Zhu Biao: "Biao'er, literati are naturally arrogant. If you treat them with courtesy, they will become more and more arrogant. If you ignore them, they will say that you don't know loyalty from treachery. Moreover, the words of literati are more powerful than the sword of the general. So you must be cautious in your attitude towards literati."

"Father, I understand."

Qing Dynasty.

Kangxi lowered his eyes and wondered what problems would arise if he drew the Qing dynasty's number.

Qianlong seemed very confident. He was sure that he would be the one picked. After all, it was only two hundred years away from the future.

After all, it is my Aisin-Gioro descendants who will be emperors in the future, and as his ancestor, I will naturally be the one who is drawn.

After thinking about it for a while, Qianlong summoned all the ministers to discuss what to ask.

As for not winning, that was not even on his mind.

Looking at Du Fu on the sky, many scholars once again confirmed that the goal of life is not just to take the imperial examination.

Look at Du Fu, he was so down and out, but he wrote good poems!

Look how long it has been, and people in later generations still remember him, and their textbooks include his poems!

If this isn’t what every scholar dreams of, to be remembered through the ages!