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Please help me write a short essay of 100 words, entitled "The Feelings of China Literati". Thank you. Don't write XX online.

China's 5,000-year history of civilization is a troubled history of survival, struggle and development. War, plague, earthquake, flood, Hiderigami, every devastating disaster, in exchange for the great integration, great promotion and great leap of the Chinese nation. This special cultural soil has created the innate sense of hardship and feelings of helping the world for China literati. "Life is less than 100 years old, and I always worry about my country", and "I am humble and dare not forget to worry about my country". From the first day you pick up a book, almost all the readers have consciously or unconsciously embarked on the road of no return of "self-cultivation, keeping the family in order, governing the country and leveling the world", taking climbing high and looking far and helping the poor as the ultimate goal of realizing the value of life. For decades, they have lived in poverty, and they have never regretted it. Those who are proud of the imperial examination, those who are brilliant, those who jump out of the dragon gate, and those who are hereditary and rich, only to find that the director is full of thorns, rotating pits and thunder, and the road is not smooth; They are either in the right line, or have been relegated repeatedly, or drag out an ignoble existence, or cultivate, or return to Buddhism, or retire to the countryside; Although most of them are frustrated, depressed, cynical and full of complaints, they all show broad-minded life feelings. Progress is broad-minded, retreat is broad-minded, happiness is broad-minded, and worry is broad-minded. Broad-minded outlook on life, broad-minded values, broad-minded outlook on honor and disgrace, broad-minded outlook on life and death. Broad-mindedness has become a unique landscape in the Millennium spirit of China literati.

Broad-minded in the temple. Being in a high position, overlooking one's life, caring for the world, being honest and upright, pleading for the people and contributing to the country, this is the magnanimity of being in a temple. Fan Zhongyan, who "worries about the world first, and enjoys the joy of the world later", "don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself; If you live high in a temple, you will worry about your people; If you live far away from the rivers and lakes, you will worry about your husband. " At the age of 36, you were promoted to Dali Temple with extraordinary achievements. He is politically active and willing to do everything for his country without changing his mind. Despite several ups and downs, the overall career is stable. In the four years of Qing Dynasty, in order to promote the advantages and eliminate the disadvantages and revitalize the political platform, he put forward the famous New Deal program "Ten Things of Chen" and implemented ten reform measures of "openness, restraint of luck, paying close attention to tribute, selecting high officials, connecting land, cultivating agriculture and mulberry, repairing military equipment, promoting goodness, re-ordering and reducing corvee". Restrict hereditary privileges to prevent Tudor from flooding the court and forming a party for personal gain; Modify the tributary system, increase the content of imperial examinations, and select real talents and scholars to serve in the DPRK; Attach importance to agricultural and mulberry production, develop water conservancy, and formulate a complete long-term mechanism to reward the people; Updating armaments, implementing the militia system and openly recruiting able-bodied men, soldiers and farmers have greatly reduced the cost of materials; Reduce corvee tribute, recuperate, and reduce the burden and sorrow of the people; Only by strengthening the executive power of the government and prohibiting red tape and capricious changes can we win the trust of the people. After the publication of "Ten Articles of Chen" to the whole country in the form of imperial edicts, it set off a famous reform of Qingli New Deal in the history of China. In a short time, the political situation took on a new look, the bureaucracy was greatly streamlined, dude children were restricted, people with both ability and political integrity were promoted, education was developed, and the political style was obviously improved. Fan Zhongyan was inevitably depressed and confused when the old school made a comeback and the painstaking efforts to get rid of the accumulated disadvantages were wasted in an instant. Tears come before wine. The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar. I have come to this matter, and I have no intention of avoiding it. "However, failure and blow can't change Geng Jie and destroy his will. He "died in Ningming, but was born in silence", with a politician's calm view of history, a politician's broad-minded view of the world and a politician's self-mockery. " Last night, he read Book Records. Laugh at Cao Cao, Sun Quan and Liu Bei. Exhausted organs, in vain, only three minutes of the world. I thought about it carefully, and the argument was like * * * and Liu Ling were drunk. The world is not a hundred years old, so be silly and old. Only the middle and some teenagers endured the false name. A thousand dollars, asking white hair, how can you avoid it? ",a standard concern for the country and the people, the indomitable feelings of scholars entering the WTO." Li Bai, who "shook the wind and rain with a pen and became a poet at the age of ten", became a master of poetry. He made friends with drunkenness in the image of a gifted boy, fought bravely with chivalrous men, visited celebrities everywhere, hoped to be introduced, tiptoed to a high position, and realized his political ambition of "helping the poor and living in peace". In the early days of Tianbao, Li Longji, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, was finally moved by his poetic name, so he was called to visit the Hanlin in Chang 'an. Because of the protection of the emperor Laozi, his poems are becoming more and more famous all over the world. Li Bai is arrogant, despises powerful people, and often ridicules the hierarchical feudal system without restraint, regardless of the upper and lower levels. Tang Xuanzong often talked with Li Bai about poetry in the main hall. Once, Xuanzong "summoned the audience room to discuss current affairs, because he sang a poem, which the emperor liked, gave food and was a spoon"; On another occasion, Li Bai was "drunk" and went to the grass to let Gao Lishi take off his boots. Lux was ashamed of this, and picked up the swallow in its qingping tune to annoy the imperial concubine. Every time the emperor wanted to be with officials, the princess would fall in love with it. "Li Bai worshipped the Hanlin, accompanied by your side, and often traveled in Chang' an. The crisis behind Chang 'an's prosperity and the arrogance and extravagance of eunuchs and courtiers hung over Li Bai like a dark cloud. He often drinks to drown his sorrows and gets as drunk as a fiddler. " Hundreds of Li Bai's poems about fighting wine are buried in Chang 'an Restaurant; The son of heaven called instead of boarding the boat, claiming that he was Brewmaster. When you are drunk, you often gossip about political affairs, and it is difficult to see dignitaries. Soon after, he abandoned his official position and began to live as a ranger. Li Bai's bohemian character, arrogant mind and clever and confused behavior ruined his career promotion, but he didn't care. On the contrary, he used it as capital, showing off more and flirting with the government and powerful people. "Biography of Talented Talents in Tang Dynasty" records: "White floats everywhere, wants to climb Huashan, rides a drunken donkey, and is governed by the county. Ignorant and furious, the butcher took him to the court and said,' Who are you to be rude?' Bai concealed his name and said, "I ordered the dragon towel to wipe the mouth, the imperial concubine to hold the inkstone, and Lux to take off his boots. You are still allowed to ride a horse in front of the son of heaven. Donkey riding is not allowed in Huayin County. Surprised and ashamed, Tu Youyou thanked him and said,' I didn't know Hanlin was here. "Bai Chang smiled and walked away to sell Li Bai, saying that the emperor wiped his mouth with a dragon towel and adjusted the soup to relieve hangover; When writing poetry, Yang Guifei once grinded the inkstone for herself; After getting drunk, Gao Lishi once took off his boots for himself; In front of the son of heaven, you can ride a horse and parade in the city. County slaughter so surprised, on the one hand, he is familiar with the nature of Li Bai, not worth offending such an alcoholic; More importantly, I am worried about the entanglement between Li Bai and the emperor. Maybe one day Li Bai will be reused, and I won't be at a loss. It is Li Bai's broad-minded pride of not keeping pace with the times that makes this greatest romantic poet in China shine. Li Bai is so strong and energetic when he first entered the official career. "Qin swept Liuhe, looking at He Xiongzai! Sword and cloud, waiting for the west. Judging from the apocalypse, it will generally drive a group of talents "; When my career is frustrated, I can forget myself, be suddenly enlightened, indulge in mountains and rivers, and be poetic and drunk. "Do you know how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?" . Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night? Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all come back! .

The generosity of exile. Most just people are exiled, which is an inherent abnormal phenomenon in China's feudal society. Exiles, or poor and sick, died in exile; Or acclimatized, died in exile; Nine times out of ten, if a guest dies in another country, those who can survive will have the broad-minded mind of "being poor will be immune to the world, while being rich will help the world." "Xiu Yuan is a long road, and I will go up and down." Qu Yuan once won the favor of Chu Huaiwang and was in charge of all the policies and proclamations of the imperial court. In order to realize the hegemony of Chu, he assisted Wang Huai in internal reform and United Qi against Qin. At one time, there was a great situation of "the emperor of Qin was horizontal and the king of Chu was vertical", with strong military strength, rich country and great prestige. Later, he was gradually alienated by Wang Huai, eventually abandoned and exiled twice because of the dispute of interests and the frame-up of the clique. In the face of Chu Huaiwang's deaf ears, the treacherous villain's reversal of black and white, the gradual decline of Chu's national strength and the suffering of the people, Qu Yuan was filled with indignation and depressed and anxious. He wrote Li Sao, which showed his heart and expressed his ambition. "He took a long breath to hide his tears and mourn the hardships of people's lives" and "He is still kind, although he died nine times." Write "Nine Songs" and miss the prosperity of the past and the dead comrades. "Jizhou is more than enough, and there is no poverty in the world", "parting from sorrow, knowing each other's happiness", "I am dressed in white and want to shoot Sirius" and "I am dead", dreaming that Chu's chariot can return to the right track. Write "JIU· Govin", ask heaven, ask Wang Huai and the battalion are small, "What's the puzzle with the bow of Zhou Wang?" What's wrong with helping others? Is flattery a service? What is the opposite of doing it, suppressing it? Why is the thunder on and off? What is one of the virtues of a saint? What makes him different? Mei Bo was beaten, and Ji Zi pretended to be crazy ",in an attempt to make Chu Huaiwang wake up, punish him, and reuse the sage; Write "Nine Chapters", mourn its body and aspire to it. "Worry makes the heart straight, though it is far away. Entering Xupu is valuable, but I don't know what I am like. ""I'm sad, my life is not equal to idea, I'm alone in the mountains. "Li Can can't change his mind and leave the valley, but he will worry and eventually become poor." Many people are advancing day by day, and the beauty is far away. ""I'd rather die than be exiled. I can't stand the constant worry of this heart. " I let out a helpless sigh at Chu's deteriorating situation. Qu Yuan came to Miluo River to find the final destination for his once-broad-minded feelings when he looked haggard and felt that all his efforts and struggles were in vain and everything was irreparable. The fisherman asked him, "Isn't the son Dr. San Lv? Why? Qu Yuan said, "The world is cloudy, and I am alone. Everyone was drunk and I woke up alone, so I could see. " The fisherman asked, "saints are not obsessed with things, but can communicate with the world." The world is muddy, why not dig its mud and raise its waves? Everyone is drunk, why feed them? Why should we be thoughtful, far-sighted and laissez-faire Qu Yuan said, "I have heard that a new bather plays the crown and a new bather shakes his clothes. Ann can observe with her own body, but what about the person who collects things? I'd rather go to Xiangliu and be buried in the belly of a river fish. Can Ann be white and covered with secular dust? "The fisherman sang," The water in the rough waves is clear, so you can hold my tassel. "The water in the rough waves is turbid, you can lick my feet!" Everything was calm, and Qu Yuan became eternal. Su Dongpo, "300 lychees a day, grow into Lingnan people without hesitation", was a literary leader at that time. He was exiled repeatedly because of his different political views, but Dongpo's generosity and magnanimity repeatedly let him pass by death. "Wutai Poetry Case" was sentenced to imprisonment 100 days, and was demoted several times after being released from prison. Coupled with the death of his wife and children, the blow to Dongpo can be imagined. He didn't go to extremes, but with superhuman wisdom and optimism, he stubbornly survived. Dongpo led his family to reclaim wasteland and supplement the family when he was in Huangzhou Yingyong, which has been passed down for nearly a thousand years. When he was transferred to Hangzhou, Dongpo was poor, but he always thought about benefiting the people, mobilized financial and material resources in many ways, dredged the West Lake, built water conservancy projects, and built dams by the West Lake with excavated soil. This is the famous tourist attraction "Su Causeway". Dongpo loves life, cherishes family ties, has rich feelings and is very literary. When he was demoted to Huangzhou, he often cooked his own pork to share with his relatives and friends, and had a doggerel Ode to Pork: "Huangzhou is a good pork, but the price is worthless. The rich refuse to eat, and the poor don't know how to cook. Slow down the fire, less water, and it will look good when the fire is full. Get up and play a bowl every day, and you will be satisfied. " Dongpo Meat "got its name and became a famous local dish for thousands of years.". After the death of his beloved wife, Dongpo was heartbroken and often met in his dreams. It was hard to let go for a long time, so I wrote the eternal lament "Jiangchengzi": "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 meet, we should know each other, with dusty faces and frosty temples. When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. There is nothing to say about caring for each other, only tears are expected to break the heart every year, and the moonlight is short and loose. "It is sincere and simple, painful and touching, and it makes people feel sad and unbearable. When he was released to Zhucheng, Shandong Province, Dongpo missed his younger brother Su Zhe very much. He drowned his sorrows by drinking on Mid-Autumn Festival night. After drinking, I wrote down the famous nostalgic word "Shuidiao Song Tou": "When will there be a bright moon? Asking for wine from heaven, I wonder what year it is today. 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 to find the shadow, what is it like! 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 be beautiful, sad and touching for a long time, thousands of miles away, and people will be moved without exception. Dongpo is knowledgeable and humorous, and he often uses banter to solve the block in his chest. One day, Dongpo retired from the DPRK and asked his followers, "What's the hindrance of your generation?" A maid immediately replied, "It's all articles", but Dongpo disagreed. Another person said, "He knows everything", but Dongpo didn't take it seriously. Finally, my beloved concubine Wang Chaoyun replied, "The belly of a bachelor is out of date." Dongpo laughed.

The broad-minded seclusion. The golden carp released the lake and sea, the eagle released the sky, and the horse released the grassland, and the spirit broke free. China literati who live in seclusion "doubt that there is no road, and there is another village". Once they get the truth, their lives will leap into a new world. Mr. Ji Xianlin is a master of contemporary Chinese studies, known as Ji and Qi Ling. His name contains two famous people, one is Tang Xuanzang and the other is Lin Bu. Lin Bu read through the subset of Confucian classics and history since he was a child, but he never married an official because he knew the corruption of officials too early. He is arrogant and complacent, willing to be poor, not pursuing wealth, but likes to raise cranes and grow plums, claiming to be "a wife with plums and a son with cranes". After middle age, he settled in West Lake, Hangzhou, and spent all day boating in temples on the lake, talking about classics and giving poems and tea. Very uncomfortable. Every time a friend visits, the doorman sends a message to the crane. When Lin Bu saw the crane, he would return by boat, set up wine and tea, and sing with the crane. "Wu, the mountain is green. The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other, and who knows when to leave? Your tears are full and mine are full. The knot in Luodai is still unfinished, and the tide in the river is flat ",which expresses Lin Bu's true inner bud before retiring and his sadness after his love failure. It can be seen that it is not unreasonable for Lin Bu not to marry for life. Lin Bu's mind is clear and serene, and her temperament is quiet and leisurely, like a lonely plum blossom. "All the fragrant flowers are shaken down and make full use of the amorous feelings of the small garden. The thin shadow is shallow, and there is a faint fragrance in the dusk of the month. Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms. Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood golden jars. Extraordinary, never falling behind the times. Lin Bu regards life and death as the second part of life, just like from east to west, from study to living room. Therefore, in his later years, he built his own grave next to his thatched cottage and wrote a poem: "The green hills on the lake face each other to build a house, and the bamboo in front of the grave is sparse. Maoling wants to draft another day, and is still glad that there is no book on retreat. "It can be seen that his broad-minded mind has reached that state, which is very incomparable. Tao Yuanming, who left his name, died all his life, was tired of being an official, resigned five times, and finally lived the life of a master of growing mulberry and wine. " Under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan quietly. "Poor as he is, he has gained great freedom." No rhyme, sex autumn mountain. I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years. Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past. I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields. The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages. Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital. A warm and distant village, the smoke in the Yi market. Dogs bark in deep alleys, and mulberry trees crow. There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely. After staying in a cage for a long time, I returned to nature, praising the peaceful and quiet rural scenery and the pleasure of working in the countryside. At this time, Tao Yuanming has begun to get rid of the state of "if life is sent, sometimes it will be haggard" before retiring. The depressed and melancholy mentality of "keeping Confucius quiet, but being disappointed in the middle" has been completely integrated into the rural life of smoke curling, willow yiyi, rooster Chen Si and hunting dogs guarding the house. As a scholar, Tao Yuanming still finds it difficult to adapt to the whole set of farm work of planting in spring and harvesting in autumn after returning to his hometown to farm. In addition, due to years of war and fierce tyranny, it is often difficult for him to wrap his stomach, and sometimes he even doesn't cook for days, begging for a living. "Hunger drove me away, and I don't know why." Going to Sri Lanka, knocking at the door is clumsy. Master's solution, bequeath empty? Talk about harmony all day and pour a glass. Love rejoices with new knowledge and joy, words are sung and poems are created. I'm sorry I'm not a Korean talent. I know how to thank you. I'll report to you. "Even so, Tao Yuanming, who is" not bent down for the bucket of rice ",refused the invitation of the government continuously and resolutely refused to be an official in order to keep his peace of mind. After witnessing the intrigue of officialdom for decades, Tao Yuanming's heart has calmed down and his heart has returned to the countryside. He is "quiet and quiet, and doesn't admire Li Rong. "Good at reading, don't ask for a solution, and forget to eat every time you know it. Sexual alcoholism, poor family is always not available. I've always known this, so I'd better buy a wine trick. If you drink, you will get drunk. Since I retired drunk, I have not hesitated to stay. Interlocking, can't cover the wind. That short brown knot, that countless empty spoons, that Ru Yan also ","don't care about poverty, don't learn wealth ",forget your worries in wine, keep your ambition in poverty, and have completely returned to nature. In his later years, Tao Yuanming, despite suffering from poverty and illness, with the broad mind of a conscientious scholar, invented "Peach Blossom Garden" for middle and lower intellectuals and farmers, such as "flat and spacious land, like houses", "fertile fields and beautiful pools", "transportation in different places", "farming in different places", "carefree" and "I don't know who Han is, regardless of Wei and Jin Dynasties".

The breadth before death. People can't choose life, and they can't avoid death. Summer flowers are bright and short; 800 Peng Zu, you will die. Facing death, if facing Mount Tai, facing eternity; Don't be shocked by the war, don't worry; Regard life as a journey and death as a home. This is the view of life and death of China's broad-minded literati. After death, people with a little background and status should set up a mourning hall, hold a memorial service and recite eulogy to express the memory and nostalgia of the living for the deceased. Eulogy is generally written by highly respected and talented people, summarizing achievements, praising virtues and drawing conclusions. Writing their own eulogy and objectively evaluating their past is an intriguing behavior of China literati, which shows their calmness and calmness in the face of death. Two months before Tao Yuanming died, he felt that his illness was getting worse and worse and he was exhausted. He will die soon, so he wrote the last poem "Give My Life" with a free and easy attitude, without joy or fear: "Only Ding Mao is old, and there is no shot in the law. The days are cold and the nights are long, the atmosphere is bleak, the geese are in the air, and the plants are yellow. Tao Zi will resign from the Anti-bank Pavilion and return to his home forever. The old friend mourned his sorrow and walked with his ancestors tonight. He is ashamed to be a good vegetable, so I suggest that he keep a clear head. His face is dead, and his hearing is even colder. " "To live in the world, to die and think." Well, I'm alone. I used to be an alien. If you are not proud of yourself, you will be ashamed of yourself. "In the morning, you get married outside, and in the evening, your good friends will come and bury you in the middle of the field to calm your soul." "What is more important?" Life is really hard, how can I die? "He was lying on his sickbed, looking back on his bumpy life, poor life, hard work and poetic joy, and imagining the scene of seeing his relatives and friends off and being buried after his death calmly and slightly longingly. At this time, Tao Yuanming's literati feelings have penetrated into the thick loess and clear sky, and solidified into a unique link in the cultural chain of China through just visiting. Mr. Qi Gong is a famous contemporary educator, classical philologist, calligrapher, cultural relic appraiser, poet and master of Chinese studies. More than 30 years before his death, he was saddened by the successive deaths of his mother, wife and teacher, and recalled the setbacks and hardships of more than half a century. He wrote his epitaph in a humorous way: "Middle school student, associate professor. Bo is not good, but he is not an expert. Although famous, it is not enough. Neither high nor low. Left paralysis, send to right. The surface is slightly round and the skin is not thick. Wife is dead, and there is no queen. The loss is fresh, but the illness remains the same. Sixty-six, not longevity. Babaoshan, getting together. In my life, I said I was ugly. Although there is a touch of sadness in the article, Mr. Qi Gong, who has been a "teacher" all his life, regards many auras as sideline, fame and fortune as dirt, and life and death as routine. The so-called "no shame, look at bloom before the court; I have no intention of staying or staying, and Ren Yun is rolling in the sky. " Mr Huang Yongyu, the "genius" of painting, also has an amazing description of death. On one occasion, his friends and Mr. Huang suggested that people hold a memorial service before they die, write a eulogy in advance and ask people to read it at the meeting. Mourners should hide behind the scenes and listen to it to feel the feelings of the dead. As for the disposal of ashes, Mr. Huang also has a unique idea. First, put it in the toilet and wash it away, leaving no trace; Second, wrap it in dumpling stuffing and make it into jiaozi. Invite friends and relatives to eat, and always keep it in mind. This is quite different from China's ancient thought that death is like life, and "life and death are big, so it hurts".

"Go out laughing, are we Artemisia people?" "Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those high-ranking officials whose sincere faces will never be seen?" "Dapeng winds up one day, shaking to nine Wan Li", "People are like Qiu Hong, and things are like spring breeze." When we read these poems, ponder over the thoughts of China literati thousands of years ago, and savor their sense of hardship and broad-minded feelings, please don't be forced by the world and label them as "frivolous banter"; Don't label them as "spiritual victory law" out of rashness.