A tourist who sails will say Japan, where the water and fog are hidden outside the method, but the Vietnamese say that the mother mountain in the sky, the clouds disappear or are visible. On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow across China. The roof is 18000 feet, and at this point, it begins to turn southeast.
My heart and my dream are in Wu Heyue, and they cross Jinghu Lake on a moonlit night. The moon lit up my shadow and I came to Yanhe. Xie Gong is outside today, and the monkey is singing clearly on the blue waves. I wore Xie's earliest spiked shoes and climbed the Qingyun ladder. Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space. Thousands of turns, flowers lure me, stones slow me down. The day suddenly ended. Bears, dragons and storms on mountains and rivers disturb forests and shake mountains. Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog. God of thunder and lightning, landslides in hills, caves, stone gates and sinkholes. An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon light up the gold and silver terrace. Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, all the queens of the clouds came and came down one by one. With the tiger as the harp and the phoenix as the dancer, the images of fairies are arranged in rows. I move, my soul flies, and I wake up with a long sigh. My pillow and mat are the lost clouds in which I once lived.
This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water. So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me raise a white deer on my green hillside and ride to you when I need you, Dashan. Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions? They never want to be seen with a sincere face.
2. Translation
It is really difficult for overseas guests to find Yingzhou because there are few smoke waves. When Shaoxing people talk about Tianmu Mountain, they can sometimes see it in the mist, and the glow is shining. Tianmu Mountain towering into the sky, connected with the sky, horizontally out of the sky. The mountain is higher than the five mountains, covering Chicheng Mountain. Tiantai Mountain is 10000 feet high (10000 is the correct version, and 40000 is verified to be misinformed). It seems that it leans to the southeast in front of Tianmu Mountain, and worships itself.
I sleepwalked to Shaoxing as the Vietnamese said. One night, I flew over Jinghu Lake under the bright moon. The moonlight on Jinghu Lake shone on my shadow and sent me to Tongxi. The place where Xie Lingyun lived is still there. The clear lake is rippling and apes are singing. Wearing Xie Gong's special wooden shoes on his feet, he climbed the mountain road and went straight into the sky. Halfway up the mountain, I saw the sun rising from the sea and the sound of pheasants coming from the air. The mountain road is winding and the direction is uncertain. I am obsessed with flowers and leaning on stones, and I don't feel that it is getting late. Bears are growling, dragons are ringing, springs in rocks are shaking, making forests tremble and mountain peaks tremble. The clouds are dark, as if it is going to rain, and the water waves fluctuate and produce smoke. Lightning and thunder, the mountain seems to have collapsed. The stone gate of Xianfu opened with a bang in the middle. It was dark, and the bottom of the cave could not be seen. The sun and the moon shine on the palace made of gold and silver. Dressed in rainbows, riding the wind like a horse, the immortals in the clouds descended to earth one after another. The tiger plays the piano and the phoenix pulls the cart. The immortals lined up like hemp. Suddenly shocked, suddenly awakened, long sigh. When I woke up, there was only a pillow mat around me. The smoke and clouds I just saw in my dream were gone.
So is the joy of the world. Since ancient times, everything has gone forever. When will you come back from Jun? For the time being, first graze the white deer between the green cliffs, and then ride it to visit the famous mountains in Sichuan. How can I grovel and serve the powerful, making my heart unhappy and miserable!
3. Introduction to Poetry
Dream on Mount Tianmu, also known as Bie Dong Lu, is an ancient poem by Li Bai, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty. It is not only a poem about dreams, but also a poem about immortals. The content is rich and tortuous, and the image is brilliant and romantic. Poems and songs can be called peerless masterpieces.
This is a poem about dreams and immortals. The poem was written in the famous mountain of Xianfu, with peculiar conception, rigorous conception and magnificent artistic conception. Emotion is deep, intense and unpredictable, which reflects the truth of life in the illusory description. Although bizarre, it is not artificial. The content is rich and tortuous, and the image is brilliant and romantic. Formally, miscellaneous words alternate with each other, while using Sao style, not bound by laws and regulations, and the system is liberated. The letter is handwritten, the pen is attached, and the poem is a masterpiece.
This poem was written in 742, the year after Li Bai left Chang 'an, the first year of Tianbao, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty. He despised dignitaries as their agents, was dissatisfied with reality, was unyielding in secular rebellion, and longed to help the poor and secure the country and assist the wise monarch to govern the world.
4. Introduction to the author
Li Bai (70 1-762) was born in Taibai, 70 1 year. He was born in Qinglian Township, jiangyou city, Mianyang, Sichuan, and his ancestral home is Ji Cheng, Longxi (now Qin 'an County, Gansu Province). He was a great romantic poet in Tang Dynasty. Li Taibai's poems have been handed down from generation to generation, and most of his poems were written when he was drunk. His representative works include Looking at Lushan Waterfall, Difficult Travel, Difficult Access to the Road, Entering Wine, Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream, Sending Baidicheng Early, etc. His poetic style is bold and elegant, with rich imagination, fluent and natural language and harmonious temperament. He is good at absorbing nutrients from folk songs and myths, forming his unique magnificent and gorgeous colors. He is the new peak of active romantic poetry since Qu Yuan, and is called "Du Li" together with Du Fu (poet saint). He is the greatest poet in the history of China, hence the name "Poet Fairy".
Li Bai is the most unique and greatest romantic poet after Qu Yuan, and reached the peak of poetic art in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. He has the reputation of "poetic immortal" and is also called "Du Li" with Du Fu.