Year:? Don? Author:? Lipper
Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
Wine song of the moon
Year:? Ming? Author:? Tang Yin
Li Bai's poems are the original moon, which only Li Bai's poems can tell. Now that Li Bai has passed away, how long is the moon in the sky?
Today, people are still singing Li Bai's poems, and the bright moon is still like Li Bai's poems. I learn from Li Bai's understanding of the bright moon, white, bright moon!
Li Bai can make poems to nourish the spirit. I have a hundred cups of poems today. Although I am ashamed that I don't have Li Bai's talent, I don't feel ugly.
I don't go aboard, and I don't sleep. There is a small house outside Gusu, with thousands of trees and plum blossoms all over the sky.
Song (surname)
Year:? Don? Author:? Zheng Gu
Looking down, weeping willows brush the road dust, and the bimodal stone is covered with moss. The thick frost is full of red leaves, and there are white clouds on the high branches in the evening.
In spring, monks sweep flowers, and cranes fall before the cold current. Lonely and sad, a thousand trees hide Li Bais Tomb.
Read two poems by Du Gongbu.
Year:? Don? Author:? Guan xiu
Nature has found nothing but Du Fu's poems. If it weren't for that mysterious field, it would win the banner of the ancients.
The essence of the sun and the moon is thin, and the mountains and rivers are humble. Ancient and modern songs are endless, and their melancholy is different.
I just lost my way and left Shucheng alone. No matter how colorful the snow is, it can be lighter.
Life is like life, named Li Bai. I don't know how to bury Mr. Leiyang.
The feeling of six words
Year:? Song? Author:? Lu you
Li Bai fell, Ji Kang fell down and out.
When you are happy in life, you will be happy in Bird's Nest Mountain.
Remember that dream?
Year:? Song? Author:? Lu you
Night dreams have guests wearing short brown robes, showing my essays and poems. The wording is aboveboard, like the wind driving the eyes.
How magnificent the ups and downs are, thousands of ships are floating in the east. Li Bai and Du Fu were not born, but their heroic spirit is gone. Should we bury mugwort?
Although the people in the late Tang Dynasty fought fiercely, it's no use being blind! How can a veteran hold a bow and arrow and a knife, and when he meets the enemy, he can let the empty city plan escape.
I am in awe, and I have read it for more than a hundred times. It's a pity that the chicken was numbered before it was finished. It's enough to write Cao.