Swords and Jianghu Poems 1. Poetry related to rivers and lakes.
Won peerless martial arts, not afraid of mountains and rivers on both sides.
If you win a beautiful woman, I'm afraid I will be deeply moved by her.
Heroes in the world come from our generation. They have just entered the Jianghu and are urged by the years. When you are talking and laughing, you can't live a drunken life. Carrying a sword, riding a ghost rain, bones like mountains, birds flying. The world is like a tide of people, just sighing for a few people in the Jianghu.
Ten steps to kill without leaving a trace, the top gun is full of pride. Laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield, and your hands will rejuvenate. Lightning and thunder can dance wildly, and gorgeous meteors are good and evil.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
Drifting west, the road ahead is silent.
Why should the wind be green when it is blank?
It's raining at night, fighting the lonely city in all directions,
Look at the sound of the knife, your hands are calm and firm.
You can't find a knight in a thousand years,
Bloody red leaves drunk autumn wind.
Listen to the wind and rain and overlook the rivers and lakes.
The rivers and lakes are choppy and illusory.
According to the moon, the sword sounds soft and constant.
Spend a rainy night with a lonely lamp in hand
Drunk on the rising sun
In the autumn after the rain, I am alone, with thick red frost leaves. Drunk, talking to himself, where is the old friend?
Suddenly I heard a goose chirping outside the aperture, and my voice was a little sad. It's cold and fragrant at night, isn't it?
Life is short and changeable.
Deng Qing lies next to the ancient Buddha.
Lonely and sleepless, empty to the bright moon
Where can I get autumn frost in the long night
It was full, with 3,000 drunken guests. One sword is cold and fourteen continents are cold.
Taohuawu Taohuaan, Taohuaan Taohuaxian; Peach Fairy cultivates peach trees, picks them and drinks them.
When you wake up, you just sit in the flowers and get drunk, so you come to sleep under the flowers; Bloom spent years half awake and half drunk day after day.
I would rather die of old age than bow before horses and chariots; Cars, dust and horses are interesting, and hops are poor.
If the poor are compared with the poor, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky; If you compare poverty to horses and chariots, he will have to drive away my leisure.
Others laugh that I am too crazy, and I laugh that others can't see through it; There are no graves of Hao Jie in Wuling, no flowers, no wine, and no hoes to plow the fields.
2. Ask for some poems describing rivers and lakes. ..
A pleasant hike
I don't know how to worry.
Willing to go to Yujing 12 floor.
Swing a sword through the clouds to meet the stars.
Raise your wine and sing a song to attract the phoenix.
A thousand years is too empty, not a dream.
Love that refuses to rest.
Wake up and watch the light rain.
Jiangshan is still as gentle as ever.
Exiled Immortal ―― wayward Genius
Yao Palace is lonely and locked for a long time.
Against the wind for nine days, only shadows swim.
Why not return to the world of mortals with a smile?
* * * My flying sleeves are full of Wuling Chun.
The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried. Young people are not afraid of old age,
Singing everywhere.
How many things have not been solved before,
Want to fight against the sky, Xijiang Moon Swordsman
Hate is like running water, and rivers and lakes are in the Spring and Autumn Period. In my dream, the wind blows the leaves dancing on the mountain, and I suddenly travel like a teenager;
Light wine often makes you sad and intoxicated, and the well waves are fragrant. The amorous prodigal son always hurts, and the piano fades.
How the heavens and the earth blow,
Natural and unrestrained walking Jianghu people.
It's been raining,
People are looking for it alone in the end of the world!
Ten years of military sharpening swords,
The first frost blade has not been tried yet.
Re-entering the tiger's den, blood spattering everywhere,
I will make great achievements in the future.
3. Jianghu poems
Bloody moon
Sword strikes the wind, breaking the moon and dawn,
The wine festival is not afraid to drink boldly.
The singularity of blood is foggy on the moon,
The sword worries the rivers and lakes.
There is also a fairy sword (written on it)
It is difficult to hold the front end of the sword in a shallow box.
Jade hides stones, exquisitely carved.
At first, a clear cry pierced the sky.
Clouds are bright, blue and flat.
A pleasant hike
I don't know how to worry.
Willing to go to Yujing 12 floor.
Swing a sword through the clouds to meet the stars.
Raise your wine and sing a song to attract the phoenix.
A thousand years is too empty, not a dream.
Love that refuses to rest.
Wake up and watch the light rain.
Jiangshan is still as gentle as ever.
Exiled Immortal ―― wayward Genius
Yao Palace is lonely and locked for a long time.
Against the wind for nine days, only shadows swim.
Why not return to the world of mortals with a smile?
* * * I fly with sleeves.
4. Jianghu poems
Li Bai's chivalrous journey
The swordsmen of Zhao are dotted with tassels at will, and their swords are as bright as Shuang Shuang.
The silver saddle and the white horse set each other off and galloped.
Within ten steps, kill one person, cross a thousand miles, leave no one behind.
After you finish, brush off your clothes, don't show any sound, and hide in the depths.
Sometimes when I'm free, I'll walk through the county town, have a drink and cross my sword over my knees.
Eat meat with the sea and drink with Hou Ying in a big bowl.
Three cups of spit, five mountains are light.
After drinking, my eyes were dizzy and energetic, and the rainbow was swallowed up by the air.
Handan surprised to save Zhao Jin's hammer.
Hai and Hou Yingcai are real warriors of the second century, and they are famous in the whole city.
As a knight, the death of chivalrous bone is also fragrant, and it is worthy of being a hero.
Who can learn Confucian scholars, stay in books all his life, have white hair, and still write the Xuanjing? .
Huang Tingjian's "Send Yellow Several Times"
I live in Junnanhai, Beihai, and I can't send geese to deliver books.
Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain.
Housekeeping, but with four vertical walls, does not cure diseases.
I want to study, my head is white, and apes cry over streams.
Lv Yan's "The Monk's Mill"
I want to sharpen my edge and dare to work hard. I opened a box of Yulong early in the morning.
There are three feet of ice in the hand and a snake on the stone.
The blood of rape blossoms runs out with the water, and the fierce ointment is now wiped away by tears.
Sweep away the ups and downs in the world, and you will be happy with me.
5. Jianghu poems
(1) White Horse-Three Kingdoms Cao Zhi
White horse decorated with gold, flying northwest. Excuse me, whose family? Wandering in peace and tranquility.
Young people go to villages and towns, raising their voices and hanging in the desert. I used to have a good bow, but my arrows were uneven.
If the string is controlled to break the left, the right hair will destroy the moon branch. Raise your hand to catch flies and bend down to lay horseshoes.
Smarter than monkeys and apes, as brave as leopards. There are many policemen in the border town. Land rover number migration.
Feathers come from the north. Lima climbed the bank. March straight into the Huns. Left is Xianbei people.
Discard the edge end. Life is safe. Parents don't care Stefanie He and his wife.
Famous hero. Do not be selfish. It's hard to die for our country, from ruin.
Translation:
Drive a white horse to the northwest and put on a golden harness at once. Someone asked him whose child he was, the hero knight errant on the border.
He left his hometown at a young age and went to frontier fortress to make great achievements. The wooden arrow sticks to the bow and practices martial arts hard.
Draw your bow and shoot an arrow around the full moon. An arrow hit the bull's eye. Qi Fei hits the target "Moon Branch", then turns around and hits the target "Horseshoe".
He is more agile than an ape and as brave and light as a leopard. It is said that the national border is in a hurry and the invaders invade the mainland again and again.
Urgent letters came from the north frequently, and the ranger urged his horse to jump on the high embankment. Lead a great army straight into the enemy's nest to level the Xiongnu, and then return to Li to sweep Xianbei to expel the enemy.
In the face of swords and swords on the battlefield, I never take peace and danger to heart. Even parents can't be filial, let alone take care of their children and wives.
First and last names are listed on the military list, and personal interests have long been forgotten. Dedicated to the crisis of the country, watching death is like returning to your hometown.
(2) Chivalry-Li Bai
The swordsmen of Zhao are dotted with tassels at will, and their swords are as bright as Shuang Shuang. The silver saddle and the white horse set each other off and galloped.
Within ten steps, kill one person, cross a thousand miles, leave no one behind. After you finish, brush off your clothes, don't show any sound, and hide in the depths.
Sometimes when I'm free, I'll walk through the county town, have a drink and cross my sword over my knees. Eat meat with the sea and drink with Hou Ying in a big bowl.
Three cups of spit, five mountains are light. After drinking, my eyes were dizzy and energetic, and the rainbow was swallowed up by the air.
Handan surprised to save Zhao Jin's hammer. Hai and Hou Yingcai are real warriors of the second century, and they are famous in the whole city.
As a knight, the death of chivalrous bone is also fragrant, and it is worthy of being a hero. Who can learn Confucian scholars, stay in books all his life, have white hair, and still write the Xuanjing? .
Translation:
Zhao's chivalrous hat is dotted casually, but his sword is as bright as frost and snow. The silver saddle and the white horse set each other off, flying like a whispering meteor.
Within ten steps, kill one person, cross a thousand miles, leave no one behind. After that, I brushed my clothes and left, anonymously, without revealing a word.
Sometimes when I have nothing to do, I just take a walk in Xinling County, have a drink, take off my sword and cross my knees. Eat large pieces of meat with Zhu Hai and drink in a big bowl with Hou Ying.
After three drinks, a promise is worth a thousand dollars, and loyalty is more important than five mountains. After drinking, my eyes were dim, my ears were burning, and I was full of energy and swallowed the rainbow.
Zhu Hai killed the general with a golden mallet and stole the bugle to save Zhao, which greatly shocked the soldiers and civilians in Handan. Zhu Hai and Hou Ying, two strong men, are famous in Daliangcheng.
As a chivalrous man, even if he dies, he will remain fragrant. He is worth being a hero all his life. Who can learn from Yang Xiong, a Confucian scholar, who has closed the book all his life, turned white and is still writing Xuan Jing?
(3) Ma Zi-Yang Jiong in the Tang Dynasty.
Chivalrous men go again, and the golden whip controls the purple.
Snake bow and white arrow, crane autumn red velvet.
Made a fortune in the South China Sea and then went to the North.
The Huns are still alive today, and the land has been sealed.
(4) Send some letters to Huang-Huang Tingjian
I live in junnanhai, beihai, and I can't thank you for a book sent by Goose.
Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain.
Housekeeping, but with four vertical walls, does not cure diseases;
I want to study, my head is white, and apes cry over streams.
Translation:
I live on the northern seashore and you live on the southern seashore. I want to send a book to Hongyan, but it can't fly to Hengyang.
The spring breeze sees peaches and plums drinking wine, and the rivers and lakes are down and out. I have been away for ten years, and I often miss you in the autumn rain.
You only have four empty walls to support your livelihood. It's hard. The ancients made a good doctor by folding their elbows three times. I hope you don't.
I think you are poor, self-sufficient and study hard, and now your hair is white. Through the miasma-filled mountain stream, the apes wailed and climbed the ivy deep in the forest.
6. Poems about swords and characters represented by swords
In the spring of the 12th year of Kaiyuan (724), Li Bai took the Longquan sword given to him by his father and bid farewell to his relatives and friends. From then on, Longquan sword became his favorite thing, and he began a strong journey to visit the famous mountains and rivers of the motherland. He wrote many immortal poems that enthusiastically eulogized the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. It is Longquan sword that constantly inspires his poet and enriches his imagination. Write the heroic spirit of a heroic teenager: "A good horse is gold, and Longquan is a gold belt"; General's heroic expedition: "Wan Li ventured to explore the tiger's den and drew his sword out of Longquan with three cups"; Free and easy to say goodbye to friends at night: "Longquan untied the brocade belt and poured out thousands of sacrifices for you"; Fighting chivalry in rivers and lakes: "I know more about people among the rough people, and I have Longquan at my waist", and so on.
Poets and immortals use swords to express their will.
In Li Bai's poems, the poems that express feelings and aspirations with swords can be seen from the intonation. He hopes to make contributions to the country by "crossing the sea to kill whales with the heavenly sword" and "willing to cut the floor". "There is no fish to eat when returning home, and it is unnatural to drag one's skirt" and "It is hard to find a bosom friend, and touching the sword increases his feelings" are his sighs that he has repeatedly suffered setbacks and cannot serve the country. "Knife-wielding and sword-wielding, four people raise their eyebrows" and "getting drunk and taking off their swords, and having a high sleep" are his real feelings of contempt for power and love for freedom. "Clawing the sword at night, aiming at rapid growth" and "crown the sword against the phoenix que, build a boat to serve the Longtan" are the manifestations of his persistent pursuit of ideals and positive romantic spirit. In these poems, there is a sword in the poem and a poem in the sword, which has reached the realm of the unity of poetry and sword, and contains the poet's sword bone and poetic soul, all of which reflect Li Bai's spirit, ideal and ambition. "A long sword and a glass of wine, a man's heart." It is poetry and sword that created a generation of poet Li Bai and radiated brilliant light. "the legendary swordsman" Tang Jia Dao grinds a sword for ten years, but the frost blade has never tried. Now take it out and show it to you. Whoever is wronged may as well tell me the truth.
7. Poems about swordsman
1. Deer sword, a deer in the waist, can be worth more than 10 million. -Shang Mo Sang by Han Yuefu
2. Xiqu meets Liang Jiazi, a white horse and a golden knight. -Sui Lu Sidao's "Joining the Army"
3. A sword can be used by one person, and a book can be famous. -the elegy of Tang Li Bai.
4. Autumn frost scissors jade sword, sunset bead robe. -Tang Li Bai's White Horse
5. Yanling has a sword, but a thousand dollars is hard to buy. -Tang Li Bai's "Chen Qing gives a friend"
6. Sigh with your sword, but feel sorry for yourself. -Tang Li Bai's "Ying Men Qiu Huai"
7. Baoshu Jade Sword Hanger, Golden Saddle and Horse Scatter Old Friends. -Don Li Bai's "Tiger Walk"
8. Don't mention the sword to save the edge, leave this tiger-patterned gold shovel. -Tang Li Bai's Popular North
9. Fighting alone for 1000 miles, he can hold a large group of people with his naked dagger. -Tang Wang Wei's "Old General"
10. They all invited the Xia Fu Rong Jian, and * * * stayed at the prostitute's house. -Tang Lu Zhaolin's "Chang 'an Ancient Meaning"
1 1. Bow back, bright sword flashing frost, autumn wind out of Xianyang. -Tang Linghu Chu's Youth Travel
12. It's better to fly with your body and things. Don Lv Yan's quatrains
13. The solitary sword's head is loud. -Song Luyou "Drunk on the Night of March 27th"
14. Sigh for self-defense, strong plan for surrender, build Hou Wan Li and grow old together. -"Qinyuanchun" by Liu Song Kezhuang
15. The husband leans on the heavenly sword and beheads the cloud crown. -Jin Yuanhao's "Water Tune"
16. Every time I think of someone who wants a sword, an empty temple hides its own bow. -"Betty Wong's Tomb" by Gao Ming Qi
8. Poems about swords
Song of Lady Gongsun's Female Student Dancing Dagger Author: Tang Author: Du Fu Long ago, there was a beautiful Gongsun who danced a dagger and rowed in all directions.
The audience is like a mountain lost between them, and the world moves back and forth with her movements. So, beautiful as a group of emperors.
She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas. But those red lips and pearl sleeves disappeared, and no one except this student smelled of her fame.
This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily. When we answer each other's questions, we sigh together and feel sad for the changes that have taken place.
There are 8,000 ladies-in-waiting in the harem, but none of them can dance short sword like Mrs. Sun. Fifty years have passed, like the rotation of a palm, wind and dust filled the world and covered the imperial house.
The children in the pear garden are scattered like smoke, and the female music reflects the cold weather. The south wood of the golden millet pile has been arched, and I seem to hear the hay rattling on the cliff of Qutang.
At the climax of joy, sadness comes with the rising of the eastern moon, China. And I, a poor old man, don't know where to go. I must sharpen my feet towards illness and despair on a lonely mountain.
Age of swordsman: Tang Author: Jia Dao grinds a sword for ten years, but Frost Blade never tries. I'll show you today who has a grievance.
Chunfang Zhengzi Jianzi Song Dynasty: Tang Author: Li Hezu had three feet of water in the box and went to Wutan to slaughter dragons. Far away, the sword of the sword seems to shoot from the moonlight clouds, coldly attacking people; It's like a white ribbon.
The pattern on the scabbard of the old shark skin is shining, and there is a thick layer of grease, which looks like the tail feather of a male, and never rusts. This sword is not only exquisite and sharp, but also has a chivalrous heart like a famous chivalrous man in the Warring States period, which is clearly reflected in the text of the book Chunfang.
The silk ball hangs gold, and the divine light is about to break lantian jade. The white gods in the west are scared when they see it, and the mother gods will cry.
Li Gujian Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi School: Five Ancient Gu Jian is cold and gloomy, cast for thousands of years. White sword light can cover the sun and the moon, and purple bullfighting spirit.
A guest wanted to borrow it, but he didn't dare to take it because he loved it. In the jade, it is clear and bright, as if the eyes are clear and not flowing.
The most precious treasure has its own nature, pure and rigid, and there is no spouse in the world. Although it can be broken within an inch, it can't make it bend and turn around its fingers.
I hope it can make honest people faster, and it will be used to cut off the head of a traitor. I don't want it to be used to revenge personal vendetta, killing personal vendetta in the middle of the night.
You must be careful when you use it, and don't let the magic weapon feel ashamed and ashamed of you. Broken arrow's first years: Tang Author: Bai Juyi picked up broken arrow's head, somehow.
A green snake tail and a blue mountain peak several inches high. Suspected to be killing whales and salamanders, or stabbing jiaozi.
What was missing fell into the soil and no one received it. I am contemptible, so I am hard but not soft.
Don't bend the sword easily, you'd better bend the whole hook. Nine swords crow in the year: Tang Dynasty Author: One thousand years after the death of Bai Juyi and Ou Yezi, the genie secretly gave Zhang the nine crows.
In Wu Shan, crows cast swords, and God makes use of the power of the sun. Jin Tieteng turned the flames with a fine fire, eager to find the sword.
Cheng Jian hasn't tested it for more than ten years, and some customers bought it with gold. Who knows it takes a long time to close the box, but the three-foot green snake refuses to open it.
The guest has a heart, the sword has no mouth, and the guest tells the nine on behalf of the sword. Don't flatter me that jade can be cut, and don't praise me that Zhong can be cut.
It's better to cover the sky than to carry me to the clouds. For the monarch, for the selfless light and everything, the stinger sprouted from the grass.
Years when the hoses crossed the Double Happiness Building in the South Building Author: Song Author: Xin Qiji looks up at the northwest cloud, leaning on Wan Li needs a long sword. People talk about this place. See you late at night. Bullfighting is full of flames.
I think the mountains are high, the pool is empty and the water is cold, and the moon and stars are pale. Looking at the burning rhinoceros, I leaned against the fence in fear, angry and miserable.
The gorge is the Cangjiang River, crossing a dangerous building and wanting to fly. Long Yuan is an old man, so he might as well lie down and curl up.
The ups and downs of the ages, the sad laughter of a hundred years, and the browsing in an instant. Who unloaded it, sailed on the beach and tied the sunset rope? Sword bid farewell to the historical era of Lu You: Tang Author: Although Lu Shan is far away, the road is difficult to pass.
Long live to see each other and send each other saddles. Mianchuan is cold, Jiange is cold.
In case of loyalty and filial piety, remember Chang 'an for Tao. Sword age: Tang Author: Li Qiao I have a Kunwu sword and want to go to the master's court.
Bai Hong cuts jade, and the purple air dries the night star. Lotus moves on the cake, and the frost and snow in the box are bright.
Relying on heaven to serve the country, drawing a place to take a male name. Gu Jian (Sword) Year: Tang Author: Guo Zhenjun did not see Kunwu smelting iron and flying smoke, the red and purple gas is impressive.
It took craftsmen many years to forge this unique sword named Longquan. Swordsmanship itself is also very proud, as bright as snow and as cold as frost.
Just like the white lotus in the glass cup, the gold ring on the hilt is the brilliant plating of the sun and the moon. When this sword was born, there was no war in the world, and good luck was guarded by a gentleman.
The dazzling scabbard is like a swimming green snake, and the pattern on the scabbard is like floating green turtle scales. Not only the rangers are very precious, but even the British hero has always been particularly fond of love.
Why do you want to say that it has been abandoned in the middle of the past and fell into a desolate ancient prison? Although being buried in the soil can't play a role, the extraordinary flame formed by its heroic spirit still illuminates the night sky.
Song of the sword era: Tang Author: Cui Rong sword out of Kunwu, turtle and dragon with pearls. At the beginning of the Five Essentials, thousands of families competed for capital.
The box is full of gas, and the mountain turns to the pulley. Ask this question if you want to know that the world is expensive.
Battle sword year: Tang Author: Wan Qirong star official micro-motion last night, this year the emperor used Wuwei. When I got on the bus, thunder rumbled and the mountains shook in the distance.
Hu Jiaozi, you should die if you see head erosion. I am willing to fight Tianwei alone and tie me back with a long rope.
The sword is far away by the road, and the Huns' heads are bleeding. Title Year of the Sword: Tang Author: Dou Qun's husband's sword, tied to a scholar with his hair.
Once we meet, would you like to say that a thousand years ago? My heart promised to stay at home, but my words were straightforward.
How can you be a person who wants to wrap your fingers and wipe them off? Reward Cui Facao Sword Year: Tang Author: Dai Shulun Lin Feng takes off his sword and exhorts Chen.
I don't know how to answer an old friend. Sword Story Article Time: Tang Author: Liu Changchuan sword is not available, how difficult it is to meet.
Seeing it today, it's red and cold. The stars in the box are moving, and the moon shadow on the edge of the ring remains.
Natural ghosts and gods lurk, and there is nothing. Stegosaurus era: Tang Author: Zhang Jian sincere and unyielding, smart and obedient.
If you are buried, you will be released from prison, but Jackie Chan will be reunited. The bull's-eye light began to rest, and the wind grew stronger.
Yun Tao wears a hundred feet and the water room jumps a thousand times. The tail lotus is crisp, and the scales are exposed.
So far, no one has seen any mysterious traces under the sand embankment. Fengcheng Jianchi Post Title Time: Tang Author: Quan Deyu Dragon Sword was not built in the past, but the sand is hidden.
For Zhang Maoxian, who can tell the light of bullfighting? Sages are also at a loss when the gods fail to achieve their goals.
I was generous and broke my heart. Sword age: Tang Author: Han Yu sword light, envy me naive.
An old friend missed me and gave me a companion. My heart is like ice sword and snow. I can't stab my husband, it makes my heart rot and my sword break.
Never break the sky in the clouds, alas! The sword changes with me and returns to the grave. Say sword age: Tang Author: Yuan Zhen My friend has a sword, as close as a bosom friend.
I had a glass of wine in the square. The wine is full of bravery, and I hate it.
When you sing Jing Qing's songs, you can slap each other like a slap in the face. Play more, sing more, act more and live longer.
Bai Hong sat on the plane and roared in the green snake box. .
9. Jianghu poems
I live in Junnanhai, Beihai, and I can't send geese to deliver books.
Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain.
Housekeeping, but with four vertical walls, does not cure diseases.
I want to study, my head is white, and apes cry over streams.
-Huang Tingjian's "Send the Yellow Number Back"
The swordsmen of Zhao are dotted with tassels at will, and their swords are as bright as Shuang Shuang. The silver saddle and the white horse set each other off and galloped.
Within ten steps, kill one person, cross a thousand miles, leave no one behind. After you finish, brush off your clothes, don't show any sound, and hide in the depths.
Sometimes when I'm free, I'll walk through the county town, have a drink and cross my sword over my knees. Eat meat with the sea and drink with Hou Ying in a big bowl.
Three cups of spit, five mountains are light. After drinking, my eyes were dizzy and energetic, and the rainbow was swallowed up by the air.
Handan surprised to save Zhao Jin's hammer. Hai and Hou Yingcai are real warriors of the second century, and they are famous in the whole city.
As a knight, the death of chivalrous bone is also fragrant, and it is worthy of being a hero. Who can learn Confucian scholars, stay in books all his life, have white hair, and still write the Xuanjing? .
-Li Bai's "Chivalry"
Jin Yong also has many poems. .