The poem describing Li Bai is

Tang Dynasty to Five Dynasties:

Du Fu: Memories of Li Bai in Spring is an invincible poem by Bai Ye. Fresh Geng Kaifu, Jun Yibao joined the army. Now, I am alone on the spring tree in Weibei, and you are on each side of the sun, sunset and sky in the southeast, and you can only miss. When can we have another drink and discuss our poems?

Song of Drinking Eight Immortals is composed of hundreds of poems by Li Bai who was buried in a restaurant in Chang 'an. The son of heaven didn't get on the boat, calling himself Brewmaster.

In previous years, there were fanatics in Send Li Twelve White and Twenty Rhymes, which were called fallen immortals. The pen falls and shocks the wind and rain, and the poem becomes a cry. Since then, the reputation has been greatly improved, and it has not continued since then; The literary talent is extraordinary, and the circulation will be unparalleled. The dragon boat moves late, and the beast gets a new robe; Come to the deep temple during the day, and Qingyun will follow suit. Begging for the best, making promises and meeting my relatives; I have not lost my ambition to live in seclusion, and I feel humiliated. The drama tells pity for the wild, drunk and naive; Drunk dancing in Liangyuan Night, singing in Surabaya Spring. Only if you are arrogant and don't show your heart, you have no neighbors; Chu Shi and Mi Heng are handsome, and Yuan Xian's students are poor. Rice beam is not enough, what does Coix lachryma-jobi tear slander? Wuling Yan steamed the land, and the three dangers exiled the minister. A few years by Peng bird, crying to Kirin alone; Su Wuxian returned to Han, and Huang Gong did nothing to Qin. The farewell ceremony of Chu's strict words and the letter of Liang's prison have been used until then. Who will be righteous? Under the old autumn moon, the riverside began to get sick; Don't blame Bourne, use it and care about it.

There is a cold wind blowing into the distant sky of Li Bai at the end of the sky. What are you thinking, old friend? . The geese never answered me, and the rivers, lakes and seas were flooded by rain. A poet should be careful to prosper, but the devil can trouble a vagrant. It should be * * * murder. Throw him the poem, where he drowned himself in the Milo River.

To Li Bai has been a guest in Du Dong for two years, and it has been very clever. Barbarians are often not satisfied with the smell of fish and vegetables. Is there no green rice to make my color look good? I think the most difficult thing is the lack of elixir. In this deep forest, it seems to be swept with a broom, and there is not even a trace of medicine. You, a famous person in the imperial court, escaped from the Golden Horse Gate and went alone to find the secret. I'm leaving Dongducheng to visit Song Liang, and I'll definitely visit you then.

"To Li Bai" (it's not a typo, it's called to Li Bai with the above one, as if it had been given several times). Qiu Lai is very concerned about this, but he is not ashamed of Ge Hong. Drinking crazy songs and living an empty life, who is arrogant!

It's sad that I didn't see Li Shengjiu in "Be there or be square". The whole world wants to kill people, and I only care about talent. A thousand clever poems and a glass of wine. Kuangshan reading office, it's good to be back with a white head!

In the lonely study of Li Bai in Winter, I always think alone. Look for more biographies of Jiashu, and don't forget the poems of Jiaogong. A short brown wind and frost came in, but it was still late. It was not a whim that led to the Lumen period.

Bai Juyi: Li Bais Tomb digs Li Bai's tomb by the river, bypassing fields and endless grasslands. Poor spring bones, there have been earth-shattering articles. As long as he is a poet, most of his fate is not good, and the poet is poor and frustrated, nothing is better than Li Jun.

Li Shen: The topic is scattered, but judging from the content, it should be written by Li Bai: Green hills go around secluded places, while roads step on black dragons. Romantic songs, oh, a madman, articles are always in danger. Hezhuang, Chenxiangge in the north of the city, and the head of the quarrying river are no longer like this. In order to sigh Gong, tears are like drops of wine.

Cao Song: "Hanging Li Hanlin" Although Li Bai became a foreign body, his fame is still legendary. I used to serve Xuanzong's side, but I have to return to He Jian's side at night. Mountain trees are easy to be fascinated, and the national wind is long. I voted for the spring willow beside Zhu Jin. Who is the wine boat from now on?

Guan Xiu: "Eight of Nine Ancient Meanings" often thinks of Li Taibai, and the fairy pen drives nature. Xuanzong's Qibao bed, Tiger Hall and Dragon Building are indispensable. Once Lux took off his boots and Yufei gave birth to one. In front of the purple emperor's temple, the golden lock suddenly broke. The waves in the five lakes are like silver mountains, and the boats are full of wine. He Lao has become a foreign body, who dares to be angry? Instead of lying drunk, it is better to learn about the graves by the river.

Wei Zhuang: After Li Bais Tomb, Yelang died before he was old. He died drunk by this river. The funeral ceremony is official, and the poem is incomplete. The devil is going to Shu, and Xiao Jie is not a wise man. There is no sin in the body, but the grave burns like wildfire.

Xu Soul: Who knew that the spirit of crossing Li Hanlin's tomb was questionable? You are crazy and talented, and Tao makes you drunk and able to write poetry. Clear water broods, while green hills and birds grieve. So far, I have been buried alone, and the thorns are in the Chu River.

Du Xunhe: "Hanging over the Castle Peak" What is the death of a gentleman, and the road of a gentleman is new. On a moonlit night, a poet of all ages. Heaven and earth empty pin bone, reputation. Who moved Leiyang's tomb and came here to sing for the neighbors?

Chen Tao: "Li Hanlin" ranked the Eight Immortals among the three clean-ups and gave a spoon with the face of a dragon. Singing lock to spy on the sky, drunk lying in a golden bowl. The old hermit did not return to Liu Beiguo, and his soul was sent to thank him. Left to fly Jane Ying, scattered into Xiangyun Ruiri.

Yin Wengui: In the poem "Crossing Li Hanlin's Tomb", the sun, the moon and Brewmaster fly for nine days. Outside the Penglai Golden Book, I am in front of the abbot of Yutang. The tiger boots are drunk and the general takes off, and the great sorrow is not passed on. The cross leaves a three-foot tomb, and you should only sing autumn smoke.

Song dynasty:

Ceng Gong: In memory of Li Bais Tomb, there are 3,000 grasses left in the world, and there are 200 years of barren graves under the forest. Loyal, brilliant, brilliant, still refined and refreshing. Once no relatives kept the door, but some villagers brushed several banquets. I am ashamed of my talent. What do you want to hang?

Liu Ban: The old story about "the title of Li Bai's ancestral hall" is that most immortals are like me. Sansheng went to today, but changed his name. It is not pleasant to be familiar with streams by boating. Look up at the green hills and indulge in wine. There were thirty-six Han palaces, each of which was very expensive at that time. Zhaoyang and Huaqing, who is shameful? Slaves don't reflect, who should take off their boots? And abandoned the brilliant, lonely and negative Qingyun device.

Wei Xiang: There is an ancient tree stream in front of Li Bai's ancestral temple, and there is no mud Zhan Qing in the stream. Qiu Lai has been in spring for hundreds of years, and jathyapple looks like a cloud. The portraits in the hall are pure and clean, and the wind is cool and windy. The article is full of flames, and it is lonely to come here. At that time, the reputation inherent in the dissolute Shen Qing did not gradually disappear. Don't talk about Chu Qu and Wu Xu, they seem to have a high talent to pursue.

Chao: The guest star of Quarrying Li Bais Tomb is a little too young, and the loss of Yufei is a joke. The madness of the five lakes died with wine, and this place cannot be hidden.

Lu You: "Hanging Li Hanlin's Tomb" is like a long whale sucking Sichuan quickly, thinking like a thirsty horse and bravely rushing to the spring. When the guests came from the county magistrate, it was an accident to get drunk. A good horse is as famous as ever, and a broken monument tree doesn't know the year. The floating life is like this, and so is looking back at Huan Gong. Huan Wen's tomb is also in Dangtu.

Ming Dynasty: Fang Xiaoru's Hanging Li Bai

Don't compare Li See to Bai Teda in Tang Dynasty, although he is a fairy.

Fame lingers between heaven and earth, who is like a thousand-year blast?

I recite poems today, and my hair is floating in Han Xiao.

If it weren't for the vast lakes and seas, there would be nine-curved dragons.

But I remember seeing the son of heaven in the golden palace, and Yushan couldn't afford it.

Lux took off his boots, only ashamed, and grasped the inkstone on Yang Fei's finger.

At that time, Hao Xia should be alone, so why do you love money and stay with him?

Go back to Chang 'an to get the bright moon, and never go to Jinque again.

There is a lot of wine and clothes in the restaurant, and I get drunk every day and forget to return.

No matter how ghosts cry, poetry has its own smoke and clouds.

My husband is really open-minded, chatting about the moon.

Mount Tai is high and the sea is deep and dry.

Only Li Bai's genius captured China, and no one in the world can see it.

I said that Li is unparalleled and quarrying is brilliant.

Well, Shi Chong is empty and rich, but it needs to be buried silently.

Gold and white jade are not expensive enough. I hope a man has a pen like a long pole.

Wang Shouren: Two Poems of Li Bai Temple.

People live in ancient times, and there are temples in empty mountains.

Bamboo is deep and barren, and moss is lost.

Sex and rain, streams and springs in Gregorio Lopez are dreams.

The old monk never solved it, and hesitated to ask for poetry.

Xianxian lived in seclusion, and she has been in the wind for thousands of years.

Clouds are raining in Jiu Feng, and rocks are flying in a rainbow.

The monks in the temple tell old stories, and the poets hang relics.

Looking back, Castle Peak is filled with emotion.

Chenxian building

Climb rocks with clothes, and the moon is full of rocks.

Heaven hindered their work, and the cold produced purple and beautiful fur.

Liu Jiang's words are hateful and the scenery is immortal.

Andrew rode a yellow crane and walked with Gongoctupole.

Wu Cheng'en: Taibai Building

Violet laymen fall to the ground, and guests come to swim alone.

Both sides of the landscape win, and the rich are more * * * wine.

Yun Fei drunk ink from Zhu Gong, flowers hold palace robe to jade pot.

Alone, you should know the madman again.

Qing:

Foreign Minister Jiang Shui and Pu Tao of Liu Dakui's "Quarrying Taibai Temple" are both in turmoil. Call the East China Sea Moon and fly into the wine. This day is still in worship, who loved talents at that time? The magnificent portrait is there, lonely and melancholy.

Yuan Mei's "Taibai Building" is too white to know where to go. Also wear brocade, Jiang stereo sings poetry. High-rise buildings are in recent months, and the boat is tired. I want to borrow fishing line from Mr. Changhong.

Modern:

Karen Mok's If You Are Li Bai.

You are not Li Bai, needless to say, the dialogue of poetry.

There is no need to arrange a romantic confession after drinking.

The relationship failed, but the dessert was great. Thank you for your hospitality.

I'll pay the bill this time.

Forgive me for being in a good mood.

Why do you want to separate? I don't even want to guess.

I am not a mediocre person, you are not a genius, and you are not the kind of person who hurts me.

If you don't love, you just don't like to leave. Bye. I don't want to hear anything. We can't get along.

I have a program in line, and I want to buy a lot of things.

If you are Li Bai, leave your charm to future generations to worship.

Don't get in my way.

I am not Sangtian, and you are not the sea, so don't think you are particularly cute.

Many people love each other, and many people are separated. I don't think I am a particularly failed person.

I am not a mediocre person, you are not a genius, and you are not the kind of person who hurts me.

You can't love if you don't love. You can't get it if you don't love it. Give you a minute to think about how to say goodbye.

Is there frost already? There is such a bright light shining at the foot of my bed.

Sinking again, I suddenly remembered home. Looking up, I found it was moonlight.

Yu Guangzhong looked for Li Bai.

I still have those proud boots.

Gao Lishi raised his hand in shame and indignation, and everyone left.

Place refugees and wounded soldiers everywhere.

Practice the rhythm of Huma and Qiangdi

Leave it to Toure to lament carefully.

Since that year, he has been fascinated by Zhang Zhi.

Recognizing you as a fallen fairy makes you more pretentious.

Put a spell on a small hip flask.

Hide yourself, even your wife can't find you.

Complain that Chang' an is small and the pot is long.

In all the poems, you predicted.

It will suddenly run away, maybe tomorrow.

Only when the ship breaks the waves is the wind.

Make enemies like a forest, everyone wants to kill.

How can cirrhosis kill you?

Seven-cent wine makes the moonlight.

The remaining three points into a firm but gentle roar.

Spit it out and it will be half a prosperous Tang dynasty.

From one yuan to Tianbao, from Luoyang to Xianyang

The noise of a car riding a crown running all over the road

Not as good as a song you wrote a thousand years later.

Crystal quatrains tapped me on the forehead.

Echo caused by local bombs

Enough to degrade the world.

It would be a shame to let Yelang's mother go again.

So far, your birthplace is still a mystery.

Longxi or Shandong, Qinglian Township or Broken Leaf City?

Why don't you go back to your hometown?

Where are you drunk? You said it was not a foreign country.

Missing is the only fate of genius.

Where are you going after you die?

Wolves don't cry, and Toure advises you not to cry.

As soon as I turned around, the four windows were bare.

Seven immortals and five friends can't save you.

Kuangshan was locked in the fog and there was no way to get in.

Still pure fire, just half a grain of cinnabar.

How to chase the rosy clouds in Nie Ge's tea?

The moon in the bottle, maybe that's your hometown.

Have you been looking up at it all your life?

Whether you go out to cry west or east.

Chang 'an has fallen.

Twenty-four Wan Li's return trip

There is no need to disturb Dapeng or recruit cranes.

Throw the glass into the air.

It spins into a flying saucer

The mysterious edge flashes faster and faster.

Take you back to the legend

Yu Guangzhong

You are the reason why the Yellow River water flows out of heaven.

Yinshan east

Longmenkai

Now it comes from your sentence.

Surging laughter

Wan walked into the sea.

The great waterfall that sensationalized Kuanglu.

create/beget/fabricate (sth) out of nothing

Not stop.

The Yellow River comes from the west and never returns.

Besides, it has been silent for five thousand years.

You are busy enough with the Yellow River.

Dajiang, just give it to Sue's hometown brother.

World dichotomy

All belong to Shu people.

You are in Longmen.

He led Chibi.

Yu Guangzhong

You should drink less in the shop just now.

Imported whisky is no better than Lu wine.

Too strong, blame that Wang Lun.

What's the big deal? Call Hu Ji.

Pour it into the cup repeatedly.

You should take the doctor's advice, not Wang Lun's.

Liver cirrhosis, didn't the newspaper say it yesterday?

Did you upgrade to the seventh killer?

Just killed a martial arts master.

You've been talking about seeking immortality and chivalry.

Is Kunlun too far away or close to your wine?

Looking for a sloppy man and a confused fairy?

Oh, be careful, that was close.

This container truck is no joke.

Slow down, slow down, I beg you.

Traffic accident statistics in recent years

Casualties are no less than Anshi Rebellion.

It runs all over the world. Is it Tianma or not?

Running to expressway is not empty.

Speed limit, my fallen fairy, 90 kilometers.

How did you get to 140?

Stop making fairy poems, you might as well.

Go to see a Spielberg movie.

Hey, listen, it's like an ominous alarm.

Catch up and stay by the side of the road.

Change seats with me. Come on, don't make me

The traffic police caught you driving under the influence of alcohol.

Alcohol flows in more than half of the blood vessels.

The image of the poet is bad enough.

Critics are as ruthless as the police.

On the ID card, it is suspected to be "unemployed"

Don't say fallen gods.

Besides, your driver's license last week

Because the liquor debt was detained by the store.

Gao Lishi and the senators were offended.

He's not here anymore. Who will protect you?

Six thousand dollars? Forget it. I'll cushion it first

Waiting for the lawsuit of "difficult to walk" and "difficult to pass the road"

After they all win, the royalties will be available.

It's really unfair to pay me back.

Publishing law. That's like traffic rules.

Do it so seriously every day?

If Wang Wei hadn't gone early in the morning,

Wangchuan pollution seminar

We should have

I took his old car back to Pingtung.