When a rice ridge met Du Fu, Li stood out. Don't be too thin, but you are always worried that you can't write past poems. -Tang Li Bai's "Playing for Du Fu"
What am I doing here? I'm lying in the city of sand dunes. There are ancient trees on the edge of the city, and autumn sounds ring day and night. Lu wine is not drunk, so sing a song for nothing. If you think of a gentleman, you will send him to the south. -Li Bai's Dune Gate Send Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty