Complete Collection of Li Bai's Poems
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Volume 161
Volume 161_1 "Ancient Style" Li Bai
It has been a long time since Daya has been writing. Wang Fengwei has creeping grass, and the Warring States period has many thorns and hazelnuts.
The dragon and the tiger ate each other's food, and fought to capture the Qin Dynasty. The righteous voice is vague, and the poet is complaining.
The rising horse stirs up the waves, and the flow is boundless. Although everything has changed, the charter has also fallen.
Since Jian'an, the beauty has not been enough. The holy generation restores the ancient times, and the hanging clothes noble the halal.
The talents of the group belong to Xiu Ming, and they take advantage of luck to jump up and down. Literary quality shines brightly, and all the stars are like Luo Qiumin.
I am determined to delete the description and shine it down for thousands of years. If the Holy Spirit is established, his last writing will be in Huolin.
The toad is so thin that it erodes the moon on this Yaotai. The round light disappeared from the sky, and the golden soul was destroyed.
The tiger enters Ziwei, and the Ming Dynasty shines brightly. The floating clouds are separated by two obsidians, and everything is dim and gloomy.
The Xiaoxiao Changmen Palace is no longer what it used to be. The osmanthus beetle flowers are not blooming, and the sky is frosty and majestic.
I sigh deeply at the end of eternity, and my clothes are stained with tears.
The Emperor of Qin swept Liuhe, how majestic it is to look at him like a tiger. The flying sword cuts through the floating clouds, and all the princes come to the west.
The clear judgment comes from the apocalypse, and it is easy to master the talents of the group. Withdraw the troops and cast the golden man, and open Han Valley due to the east.
Inscribed on the Kuaiji Ridge, looking at Langyatai. Seven hundred thousand prisoners were sentenced to Tulishan Kuma.
I still want to take the elixir of life, but my confusion makes my heart sad. A continuous crossbow shoots at sea fish, and a long whale looks at Cui Wei.
The forehead and nose resemble the Five Mountains, making waves and spraying clouds and thunder. The mane covers the blue sky, how can you see Penglai?
Xu is carrying Qin's daughter to the market. When will the boat return from the building? But under the three springs, a golden coffin was buried with cold ashes.
The phoenix flies nine thousand feet, and the five chapters are prepared with colorful treasures. He returned empty-handedly with a book in his title, and entered Zhou and Qin empty-handedly.
It has traveled all over the world and has no neighbors. My camp in Zihe chariot has been covered with dust for thousands of years.
The medicine is hidden in the sea and mountains, and the lead is mined by the green stream. When I climbed the tower mountain, I raised my hand to look at the immortal.
The feather disappears and the shadow disappears, and the racing car never returns. I'm still afraid that the elixir will be released too late, and I won't be able to apply for it as much as I wish.
I am ashamed of Master He. Where do the peaches and plums bloom? This flower is not my spring.
Wei Ying was in the capital of Qing Dynasty and had long been close to the Korean people.
How pale is the sky? The stars are in the forest. Three hundred miles to the sky, Miaoer is unique from the world.
There is a green-haired old man among them, lying on the pines and snow in clouds. Neither smiling nor speaking, dwelling in a cave.
I came to meet the real person and knelt down to ask for the secret. Charming opened his jade teeth and taught him the theory of refining medicine.
His words are engraved in his bones, and his body has been electrocuted. Looking up is out of reach, and the five emotions are hot.
I will camp in Dansha and be separated from the world forever.
The horse does not care about the Yue, and the Yue bird does not love the swallow. Emotions and habits have their own habits, and the local customs are the same.
In the past, I was away from Yanmen Pass, but now I am in front of Longting. The sun is shaking with the sand and the sea, and the flying snow is confusing the sky.
The lice give birth to tigers and hawks, and the heart and soul are in chaos. Hard work is not rewarded, and loyalty is hard to declare.
Who can pity General Li Fei? His head is white and has three sides.
Five cranes come from the northwest, flying across the sky. The immortal is on the green cloud, and his name is Dao'an.
Two white jade boys, two playing purple luan sheng. The gone shadow suddenly disappears, and the returning wind brings the sound of the sky.
I want to ask, but I feel like a shooting star. May you eat golden grass and live as long as the sky.
In February and March in Xianyang, the palace willows have golden branches. Whose family is wearing a green gauze? Selling pearls is frivolous.
I returned home drunk at dusk, with my white horse galloping proudly. If you are admired by people with high spirits, you will be able to travel in time.
Ziyun didn't know anything, so he offered his speech to Chang Yang late at night. Fu Da is already old, with black hair and silky hair.
Touge Liang is lamentable, but this generation is scornful.
Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, and the butterfly was Zhuang Zhou. One body becomes more changeable, and everything goes well.
It is known that Penglai Water has become a clear and shallow stream again. A melon grower from Qingmen, the former Marquis of Dongling.
Wealth and honor are like this, so what does Yingying want?
Qi You was born in a suave manner, and Lu Liante was brilliant. The bright moon rises from the bottom of the sea and shines brightly.
However, Qin Zhenying’s voice will be admired by future generations. The gift of a thousand gold is light, and Gu Xiang Pingyuan smiles.
I am also a wanderer, and I can tune in with my clothes.
The Yellow River flows to the east and sets in the west sea. The passing river and the flowing light are drifting and do not care about each other.
The spring beauty has left me, and the autumn hair has faded. Life is not a cold pine, how can one keep one's youthful appearance?
I should ride on the clouds and absorb the scenery and retain its brilliance.
Songs and cypresses are solitary and upright, and it is difficult for them to be beautiful like peaches and plums. Zhaozhao Yanziling, fishing among the waves.
The guest stars are hidden in my body, and my mind is at ease with the floating clouds. Chang bowed to Wan Chengjun and returned to Fuchun Mountain.
The breeze spreads across the world, making it unattainable. It makes me sigh and dwell among the rocks.
Junping has abandoned the world, and the world has abandoned Junping. It is too easy to observe the change of poverty, and explore the origin and transformation of all living beings.
Loneliness adorns the Taoist theory, and the empty curtain closes the quiet feelings. The beasts of prey come in good time, and the birds and hawks sometimes sing.
An Zhitian Han is above, and his name is high in the daytime. Haike has been away for a long time, who can guess Shen Ming.
Hu Guanrao is windy and sandy, but the desolation has lasted forever. The trees are falling and the grass is yellowing, I climb high to look at the soldiers and captives.
The deserted city is empty and the desert is empty, and the border towns are completely blocked. The white bones are covered with thousands of frosts, and the rugged mountains cover the hazelnut trees.
May I ask who is torturing? The genius is poisonous and powerful. He is angry with me, the Holy Emperor, and works hard as a teacher.
Yanghe becomes murderous, causing anger in the middle earth. Three hundred and sixty thousand people mourned and shed tears like rain.
If you are sad, you can go to work, and you can run a farm safely. If you don't see the levy soldiers, how can you know the hardships of Guanshan?
Li Mu is not here today, so people are feeding jackals and tigers.
Yan Zhao followed Guo Wei and built a golden platform. When Zhao Zhi arrived, Zou Yan came back together.
But Qingyunshi has abandoned me like dust. Pearls and jade buy songs and smiles, and chaff nourishes talents.
It was only then known that the Yellow Crane was lifted up and returned alone from a thousand miles away.
The sword and the two dragons, the snowflakes shine on the hibiscus. The light shoots into the sky and the earth, but the thunder cannot rush forward.
As soon as I left the golden box, I lost sight of him. Fenghu has been extinct for a long time, so he takes advantage of it.
The Wu River is ten thousand feet deep, and the Chu Mountain is thousands of meters high. There is no separation between male and female, and gods and objects will meet each other.
Jinhua Shepherd is a guest of Ziyan. I would like to travel there, my hair will turn gray before I go.
I don’t know why the bustling son is so troubled. Collecting pistils in Kunshan can refine your soul.
In March in Tianjin, there are thousands of peaches and plums. In the morning, there are heartbroken flowers, and in the evening, they chase the flowing water from the east.
The water before comes back to the water behind, and the past and the present continue to flow. The new people are not the old people, they are on the bridge every year.
The rooster crows and the sea is moving, paying homage to the emperor Luo Gonghou. The moon sets in the west and rises to the sun, leaving half of the city tower glowing.
The clothes and hats shine on the clouds, and the imperial state is dispersed downwards. The saddle horse is like a flying dragon, and the horse's head is covered with gold.
Pedestrians are all eager to make changes, and their ambitions are high in Songqiu. Entering the high hall at the entrance, there are rows of tripods and precious treasures.
The fragrant wind leads Zhao to dance, and the cleaning of the housekeepers follows Qi Xiang. Seventy purple mandarin ducks, both playing in the quiet courtyard.
Walking around for fun day and night, talking to myself about how to live forever. Successful people never give up, but they have made many mistakes since ancient times.
The yellow dog sighs in the air, and the green bead becomes a quarrel. He is like a barbarian, sending out a small boat.
On Xiyue Lotus Mountain, you can see stars from afar. The hibiscus is held in plain hands, and the steps are too clear.
Neon clothes trailing wide belts float up to the sky. Invite me to the cloud platform and bow to Wei Shuqing.
Go with it in a trance, driving the dragon to Ling Ziming. Looking down at Luoyang River, you can see Hu soldiers walking in the vast distance.
The weeds are painted with blood, and the jackals are stripped of their coats.
In the past, I traveled to Qidu and climbed to the top without paying attention to the peaks. This mountain is so steep and beautiful, green as a hibiscus.
The ancient immortal Xiao Sa knew that it was a red pine. Lend me a white deer, and I will take two blue dragons with me.
Looking down at the scene with a smile, I am happy to follow you. Weeping to say goodbye to relatives and friends, swallowing the words again and again.
Xu Jun has a green pine heart and works hard to protect the frost and snow. The world is full of dangers and difficulties, and we bully beauties in the daytime.
We parted ways thousands of miles apart, and when we left, we would return. How many years have I been alive, and my grace is so fleeting.
Hearing the Purple Gold Sutra in the sky, I feel sad and confused. Caressing oneself, one suddenly laughs, pondering why.
Fame and wealth are just suffering, but there is nothing left to do in peace. Finally, he left the red jade boat and went east to Penglai Road.
The Emperor of Qin is like me, but the sky is blue but smoke.
The guests from Ying chanted the white snow, and the sound flew into the blue sky. Singing this song in vain will be passed down to everyone in the world.
If you try to sing it for the Ba people, thousands of people will sing it. There is no point in swallowing, and the sigh is empty and desolate.
As Qinshui bid farewell to Longshou, there are many sad sounds in the throat. Hu Ma looks at Shuo Xue, crowing and neighing.
My heart is touched by the feeling of things, and I feel the feeling of returning to them. In the past I saw moths flying in autumn, now I see silkworms growing in spring.
The mulberry leaves are curling up, and the willow trees are blooming. Thank you for the running water in a hurry, and your heart is shaking.
The tears will go away again, when will the sadness subside?
Autumn dew is as white as jade, and the courtyard is green. I suddenly saw it when I was walking, and I was sad that the year was approaching.
As soon as a bird looks at a person, it ends naturally. Jinggong is so stupid, Niu Shan sheds tears one after another.
I am not satisfied with things, so I want to go to Long and look forward to Shu. The human heart is in turmoil, and the road of the world is full of twists and turns.
Thirty-six thousand days, hold the candle every night.
The carts are flying dust, and the pavilions are dark at noon. There is a lot of gold in the middle, and there is a house in Lianyun.
When I meet a cockfighting man on the road, his crown is so brilliant. The nose is dry and the rainbow is dry, and all pedestrians are wary.
There is no ear-washing man in the world. Who knows about Yao and Zhi?
The world is full of mourning every day, and the wind disperses the pure source. If you do not pick fragrant cinnamon branches, you will instead inhabit the roots of evil trees.
So the peach and plum trees spit out flowers without saying a word. The fortunes come and go, and the crowds are racing.
Guangchengzi returned and entered the gate of infinity.
The green lotus grows in the secluded spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers bloom in the green water, and dense leaves bloom in green smoke.
The beauty is beyond compare, but who can convey the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost, withering this red and fragrant year.
The roots have not yet been harvested, but I would like to stay by the Hua Pond.
Yanzhao has beautiful scenery, and the beautiful buildings are in the blue clouds. Bright eyebrows and bright moonlight, a smile that captivates the whole city.
I am often afraid of the green grass at night, and sit weeping in the cold autumn wind. The delicate hands complain about the jade harp, and I sigh deeply in the morning.
How can I be a gentleman and ride on a pair of flying luan.
The appearance is like flying lightning, and the scenery is like the drifting wind. The grass is green and the frost has turned white, the sun is turning to the west and the moon is returning to the east.
The beautiful hair on the temples cannot bear the autumn, and its rustle has turned into a decline. The wise and sages from ancient times have succeeded one by one.
The gentleman becomes an ape and a crane, and the villain becomes a sandworm. Not as good as Guangchengzi, he rides on the clouds and rides on the light Hong Kong.
The three seasons are divided into the Warring States Period, and the Seven Heroes are in chaos. Why is Wang Feng so angry? The world will eventually take control of it.
When you reach the Xuanxiang in the human cave, you hold Ling Zixia high. Zhongni wants to float in the sea, but my ancestors are like quicksand.
The saints and sages have been destroyed, and the barbarians are complaining.
The mysterious wind becomes ancient, and the Taoist mourning will never return. It disturbs the people in the season, and the cock crows in all directions.
But I know the Golden Horse Gate, but I don’t know Penglai Mountain. Luo Qi is dead with her white head, and she has no time to laugh and sing.
Green wine mixed with Dan liquid, Qing'e withered and bare face. The great Confucian squandered golden vertebrae and carved poems and rituals.
The three trees are so green that one can only climb them with a blind eye.
Zheng Kexi entered the customs and was unable to leave. The king of Huashan on a white horse meets in the plain.
Bi Yihaochijun, Zulong will die next year. The people of Qin said to each other, "I can go."
As soon as you go to the Peach Blossom Spring, you will see thousands of springs separated by flowing water.
The fruit collects the golden energy, and the western land strings the sea and the moon. Autumn cicadas sing in the steps of the pavilion, feeling worried about things and never resting.
What a good time, great fortune has been neglected. The weather is cold and windy, and the stars are gone for a long time.
I can’t bear to express my sorrow, and I can’t bear to express my sorrow.
There is a giant fish in Beiming, thousands of miles long. It sprays snow from three mountains and swallows water from hundreds of rivers.
The mausoleum is carried by the sea, and the wind blows. I watched the sky fly, ninety thousand square meters away.
The plume is like a shooting star, and the tiger is like a special city. People are shouting for help, and all the birds are singing at night.
The sun is slightly purple during the day, and the three fortunes are balanced. Heaven and earth are united, and the world is clear.
If I ask what this means, I will reply that Chu is recruiting troops. After crossing Lu and in May, we will go to Yunnan to conquer.
A cowardly soldier is not a warrior, and it is difficult for Yanfang to travel far. The trombone is not close to you, the sun and the moon are shining brightly.
Weeping and bleeding, heart-wrenching and silent. A trapped animal becomes a tiger, and a poor fish becomes a whale.
Thousands of years go by without ever coming back. How to dance Qian Qi, once there are seedlings level.
The ugly girl came to imitate her and shocked her neighbors. Shouling lost its footing and killed the people of Handan with a smile.
A brilliant piece of music makes a fool of the innocent. The thorns create a monkey, which costs three years of energy.
The success is useless, the body is beautiful and beautiful. King Dayasi Wen, his singing voice has been declining for a long time.
An De Ying's middle quality can be transformed into an axe.
I entered Chu State with jade in my arms, and I doubted what I heard in ancient times. A good treasure will eventually be abandoned, and three sacrifices to the king will be in vain.
Zhimu Ji cut down first, Fanglan mourned and burned herself. The sky is full of damage, and Shen Mingdao is a group.
The East China Sea sinks with clear water, and the West Pass rides on purple clouds. Lu Lian and Zhu Shi can watch Qingfen.
Yan Chen was crying in the past, and autumn frost was flying in May. The concubine shouted to the sky, and the wind struck the hall.
Sincerity has feelings, and nature is sad. How could I be so unlucky that I am so far away from the Golden Palace?
The floating clouds cover the purple gate, and it is difficult to return the light during the day. The sand is a dirty pearl, and the grass is solitary and fragrant.
Since ancient times, people have sighed and shed tears.
A solitary orchid grows in a secluded garden, and all the grass is gone. Although the sun is shining brightly, the autumn moon is full of sadness.
The flying frost is pattering early, and the green color is afraid of resting. If there is no breeze blowing, for whom will the fragrance come out?
Climb high and look at the sea, how endless the world is. Frost covers everything in autumn, and the wind blows in the desert and cold.
Prosperity flows eastward, and everything is turbulent. The sun is shining brightly in the daytime, and the clouds are floating in the sky.
The chaffinch nests in the sycamore tree, and the mandarin duck lives in the mandarin thorn tree. And when I return again, it will be difficult for me to travel with swords and songs.
A hungry phoenix does not peck at millet, but eats only Langgan. How can it compete with a group of chickens for a meal?
The trees of Kunqiu sing in the morning, and the mainstay drinks in the evening. The journey back to Feihai is far away, and I stay alone in the frosty and cold weather.
Fortunately, I met Prince Jin and made friends with him. Since my kindness was not repaid, I sighed deeply when I said goodbye.
Go to the purple sea in the morning and wear red rosy clothes in the evening. I waved my hand and folded it like a tree, brushing against the western sunlight.
The clouds are lying in the eight extremes, and the jade face is covered with thousands of frosts. Piao Piao enters Wu Ni, and prays to the emperor.
Tell me to travel to Taisu, and the jade cup will give you fine wine. If you live long after a meal, why return to your hometown?
It will always go with the wind, flying wildly outside the sky.
Double white gulls are flying in the Cangjiang River. It's better to have sex with people from the sea, why not Yiyunhe and his wife?
I stay in the sandy moon and play on Chunzhou along the river. I am also a person who washes my mind and forgets my chance to travel with you.
Zhou Mu’s eight desolate ideas were respected by thousands of emperors of the Han Dynasty. The heart of lustful pleasure is not extreme, and the hero is content with contentment.
The Queen Mother is feted in the West Sea, and the Northern Palace invites Shangyuan. Yaoshui heard the song, but Yuhuai's words were empty.
The traces of the spirit become creeping grass, but the soul has been mourning for thousands of years.
The green radish is in full bloom, twining around the pine and cypress branches. The grass and trees are supported, and the cold weather does not change.
Nai He Yao is so rosy, sitting and sighing at the poem of Feng Fei. The jade face is bright red, and the cloud hair is not silk.
After the gentleman has finished his kindness, what will he do to the humble concubine?
The eight wastelands are racing, and everything is withered. Floating clouds cover the declining sun, and flood waves shake the great valleys.
The dragon and the phoenix are freed from the trap, and the swaying will be entrusted. Go and ride on the white horse, chant the flowers on the empty mountain.
One hundred and forty years later, the country’s appearance is so impressive. The five phoenix towers are hidden, and the mountains and rivers cross three rivers.
Princes are like the stars and the moon, and guests are like clouds and smoke. In the Golden Palace, the cockfighting is performed by the Yaotai platform.
The action shakes the day, and the command returns to the sky. When you are on the way, you will be careless. If you lose your way, you will often abandon your donation.
The unique Yang holds the halberd, and the retreat is too mysterious.
The peach blossoms bloom in the east garden, and they praise the day with a smile. Occasionally, I was blessed by the east wind and was born with this bright yang quality.
It doesn’t look like a beautiful woman, but I’m afraid the flowers are not real. The dragon and fire are flying around, and they have long since lost each other.
Knowing the pine trees in Nanshan, he became independent from Xiao Sui.
The emperor of Qin pressed his sword and became angry and powerful. Patrolling the sea to the right day by day, driving away rocks and driving to Cangjin.
Conscripting soldiers will cost you nine lives, and building a bridge will injure ten thousand people. But if you want Pengdao medicine, you don't think about Nong Yuchun.
It will be a tragedy for thousands of years if the efforts are not enough.
The beauty comes out of the southern country, glowing like a hibiscus. The white teeth will never grow, and the sweet heart will remain empty.
Origin: The purple palace maid has a jealous green eyebrow. Returning to Xiaoxiangjun, it is so sad to ponder.
To the east of Wu Taitung in the Song Dynasty, the barbarians obtained Yanshi. It is praised as the treasure of the world, but it is the King of Zhao's Bi.
Zhao Bi has no phosphorus, and Yan Shi is not pure. There are many mistakes in popular customs, but you don’t know about jade and min.
The Queen of Yin was in chaos, and Chu Huai was also in a coma. Yi sheep fill the middle fields, and the high gates are filled with crocodiles.
Bi Gan died after admonishing him, and Qu Ping fled to Xiangyuan. The tiger's mouth is He Wanluo, and the female concubine is Kong Chanyuan.
Peng Xian has been in decline for a long time, who can argue with this?
The flow of youth is turbulent, and Zhu Ming suddenly fades away. I can't bear to see the autumn leaves, how could they be fluttering?
The light wind destroys the orchids, and the white dew sprinkles the sunflowers. The beauty is beyond my expectations, and the vegetation is falling off.
The Warring States Period was full of chaos and chaos. Zhao Yi and two tigers fought, and Jin was divided into six ministers.
The treacherous officials want to steal the throne and build a party to support themselves. Sure enough, Tian Chengzi will kill Qi Jun once.
Leaning on the sword to climb the high platform, you will see spring in your eyes. The green hazel covers the hills, and the green grass hides the deep valleys.
The phoenix sings in the West Sea, trying to gather precious trees. Lusi has a place to live, and there are thousands of tribes under the wormwood.
The wind of Jin has faded, and we can only cry when we are at the end of the road.
Qi Se plays the Eastern sound, and Qin Xian plays the Western sound. Generosity moves one's face and soul, making people become debauched.
That beautiful and sycophantic son, Wanluo came to look for her. A smile brings two white jade, and another song brings a thousand pieces of gold.
Precious colors are not precious, and precious things are worth nothing. An knows Zixiake, and Yaotai plays Suqin.
Vietnam tourists pick up pearls and guide them out of the south. The clear brilliance shines on the sea and the moon, and the beauty and price are overwhelming the imperial capital.
Xianjun presses his sword, holding a treasure in his arms and sighing. The eyes of the fish are close to each other, and the heart is troubled.
The Yu clan is endowed with myriads of possibilities, and each has its own support, both small and large. How can Zhou Zhou be wronged? The six feathers can't be used to cover up.
I would like to hold the wings of all birds and fly towards the Yellow River. I will not take care of the flying ones, and I will return home with a sigh.
I went to Wushan Zhu to look for ancient people to climb on the balcony. The colorful clouds in the sky disappear, and the clear wind comes from far away.
The goddess has been gone for a long time, and King Xiang is at peace. The debauchery has been reduced, and the woodcutter and herdsman are sad.
Weeping sadly at Lu Qi, mourning Susi. The road is divided into north and south, and the plain silk is easy to change.
Everything is like this, life has no fixed time. Tian Dou competes with each other, and guests gain and lose each other.
The world is full of ups and downs, and the way we deal with each other is unsteady. Fighting for wine makes us strong, but our hearts are filled with self-doubt.
Zhang Chen was extinguished, and Xiao Zhu also left. All the birds gathered in Rongke, and the poor fish guarded the dry pond.
I am sorry that I have lost my power, and I ask frequently what the rules are.
Volume 162
Volume 162_1 "Yuanbieli" Li Bai
Yuanbieli, there were two daughters of emperor Ying in ancient times, located in the south of Dongting. Xiaoxiang Pu.
The sea water plunges thousands of miles deep, but no one will tell you how painful it is to leave. The sun is miserable, the clouds are dark, and the orangutans are crying, the ghosts are roaring, and the rain is falling. No matter what I say, I will make up for it.
I am afraid that the emperor's sky will not be as loyal as I am. Yun Ping Ping Xi wants to roar,
Yao and Shun also followed Yu. When the king loses his ministers, the dragon turns into a fish; when the power returns to his ministers, the mouse turns into a tiger.
It may be said that Yao was imprisoned in seclusion and Shun died in the wild. Nine doubts are all similar.
What is the solitary grave with double pupils? The emperor's son wept among the green clouds, and went away with the storm without ever returning.
Weeping and looking into the distance, I saw the deep mountains with deep blue sky. When Cangwu Mountain collapses and the Xiang River disappears, the tears on the bamboo can be extinguished.
Volume 162_2 "The public has no intention of crossing the river" Li Bai
The Yellow River comes from the west to conquer Kunlun, roaring for thousands of miles and touching the Dragon Gate. The waves surged into the sky, and Yao sighed.
Dayu managed hundreds of rivers, but his children could not see home when they cried. Killing the turbulence and drowning the flood, silkworms and silkworms began to appear in Kyushu.
The harm is gone, and the wind and sand are at a loss. The old man was mad and crazy, and he wanted to laugh at him in the morning. Others don't hesitate to stop it, but the public has no intention of crossing the river and has to cross it.
The tiger can be fought, but the river is difficult to rely on, and the male fruit drowns in the sea. There is a long whale with white teeth as white as a snow-capped mountain. There is a giant whale hanging in it, but the grief of the giant whale is not returned.
Volume 162_3 "The Road to Shu is Difficult" Li Bai
Ai Xuxi is so dangerous that the road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky. There are thickets of silkworms and fishtails.
The founding of the country was so uncertain. You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not in the vicinity of Qin Sai.
There is a bird path in Taibai, Xidang, which can cross Emei Peak. The earth collapses and the mountains destroy the strong men to death, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to heaven are connected to each other. There is a high mark of six dragons returning to the sun on the top, and a rushing wave and turning back to Sichuan below. The yellow crane cannot fly past, and the ape clings to it to overcome its sorrow. There is a lot of green mud, and there are nine twists and turns in the rocky mountains with a hundred steps.
Mon went to the Lijing Well and raised his head and breathed. He sat with his hands on his back and sighed. I asked you when you will return from your journey to the west.
I am afraid that the journey will be steep and the rocks are inaccessible. But I saw mourning birds calling old trees, and male and female flying around the forest.
I also heard Zigui crying about the moon at night, worrying about the empty mountains. The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky.
It makes people wither their beauty. Even if the peaks are gone, the sky is not full, and withered pines hang upside down against the cliffs.
The turbulent waterfalls are noisy, and the cliffs turn into rocks and thousands of valleys are thundered. The same is true of the danger.
People who have traveled a long way have come here in vain. The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei, one man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it. Those who were guarding or robbing relatives turned into wolves and jackals. Avoid tigers in the morning and snakes at night. Grinding teeth and sucking blood, killing people like numbness. Although Jincheng is happy,
it is better to return home early. The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky. I turned sideways and looked westward, sighing.
Volume 162_4 "Liang Fuyin" Li Bai
When Liang Fuyin roars, when will we see Yangchun? Don't you see that Chaoge slaughters the old man and bids farewell to Jijin?
I came to Weibin from the eighty west to fish. I would rather be ashamed, my white hair shines in the clear water, and I will exhale and think about the economic affairs at the right time.
Three thousand and six hundred fishing was done in Guangzhang, but Fengqi secretly married Prince Wen. The great wise tiger turned stupid and unpredictable.
Back then he was quite like an ordinary person. Don't you see that the drunkard in Gaoyang is drafting, Chang Yi bows to Duke Long Zhun of Shandong.
At the beginning, he did not worship Cheng's eloquence, but the two women stopped bathing to follow the trend.
Go east to Qi City for seventy-two, commanding Chu and Han like a whirling cape. A madman is in such a state of desolation,
How much more so when a strong man is the leader of the pack. I want to climb the dragon to see the Lord of the Ming Dynasty, but Thunder Lord bangs the thundering drum.
The emperor threw a pot into the pot and there were many beautiful girls, and at three o'clock he laughed and the lightning flashed. Suddenly there is darkness and wind and rain, and the nine gates are closed and closed. Those who use their foreheads to lock the gates are angry, and the sun does not shine on my sincerity.
The country of Qi has nothing to worry about. The cockroach grinds its teeth to compete for human flesh, and the cockroach does not break the grass stems.
The hand catches the flying quail and fights the eagle tiger, and the side foot is burnt. Yuan did not say the pain. A wise man can make a fool of himself.
The world sees me as a feather. The three heroes of Nanshan were forced to fight, and they all killed each other at the cost of two peaches.
Wu Chu's army was without drama and Meng, Yafu Zer was in vain. Liang Fuyin, Liang Fuyin, the sound is sad.
Zhang Gong's two dragon swords, the divine objects sometimes come together. The storm will cause massacre,
The adults should be safe.
Volume 162_5 "Crying in the Night" by Li Bai
The crow wants to rest on the edge of Huangyun City, and flies back to crow on the dumb branches. The girl from Qinchuan is weaving brocade in the machine, and the blue gauze is like smoke and she is whispering through the window. Stopping the shuttle, I recall the people far away with sadness, and I shed tears like rain while staying alone in a solitary room.
Volume 162_6 "Wu Qi Song" Li Bai
When Wu Qi was sitting on the stage of Gusu, Xi Shi was drunk in the palace of King Wu. The dance of Wu and Chu has not yet finished, and the green mountains are about to hold half of the sun. The golden pot with silver arrows leaks a lot of water, and I look up at the autumn moon falling into the river waves.
The east is getting higher and higher, but there is no joy.
Volume 162_7 "Battle in the South of the City" Li Bai
Last year he fought against Sangqianyuan, this year he fought against Conghe Road. The troops wash away the waves on the sea,
Let the horses go to grass in the snow of Tianshan Mountain. After a long march of thousands of miles, the three armies were all old.
The Xiongnu used killing as farming. Since ancient times, only white bones and yellow sand fields can be seen.
The Qin family built a city to avoid the barbarians, while the Han family was still at war. The war is endless, and there is no end to the war.
There is no end to the war. Fighting to death in the field, the defeated horse howls to the sky in sorrow.
The black kite pecks at the human intestines and flies up to the dead branches. The soldiers are careless, but the general is empty. But he knows that soldiers are deadly weapons, and saints must use them as a last resort.
Volume 162_8 "About to Enter the Wine" Li Bai
If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return.
Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.
If you are proud of life, you must have all the fun, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon. My talents are destined to be useful.
I will come back after all the money I have spent is spent. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
Young Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop. A song with Junge,
Please listen attentively to me. Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will stay drunk and not wake up.
Since ancient times, all the sages and sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names. In the old days, King Chen used to have banquets and banquets, drinking and drinking. What does the master mean if he has less money? It is up to you to sell it.
The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and we will sell the eternal sorrow with you.
Volume 162_9 "Traveling and Hunting" by Li Bai
A child from the border town did not read a word of books during his lifetime, but he praised hunting lightly.
Horse horses are fat and suitable for white grass in autumn, so why are they so arrogant when they ride on them and stalk their shadows? The golden whip whips through the snow, waving its scabbard, and the half-hearted eagle comes out of the suburbs. The bow is bent and the full moon is not empty, the two crotches are flying and flying.
Everyone watching on the seaside is looking forward to it, and the fierce wind shakes the sand moraine. Confucian scholars are not as good as knight-errants.
What's the use of hanging up the curtain?
Volume 162_10 "Two Poems of the Flying Dragon" by Li Bai
The Yellow Emperor cast a tripod in Jingshan Mountain to refine the elixir sand. The cinnabar turned into gold, and he rode a dragon and flew to Taiqing's house. The sorrowful clouds and sea thoughts make people sigh, and the beautiful girls in the palace are as beautiful as flowers.
Ling Zixia waves her hand in the air and climbs into the carriage from the wind. Climbing the luan chariot, serving Xuanyuan, and traveling in the blue sky are indescribable joys.
The water in Ding Lake is clear and leisurely. When Xuanyuan left, there were bows and swords, and the ancients stayed here to preach.
The beautiful lady in the harem rides on a luan and does not return the smoke, rides on a dragon and climbs the sky to build the heavenly gate.
Build the heavenly pass, hear the heavenly language, and carry the beautiful girl in the carriage on the long cloud river. The jade girl passed by the purple emperor.
The purple emperor gave the white rabbit the medicine that he had pounded. The day after tomorrow, he would grow old and wither.
Looking down at Yaochi to see the Queen Mother, her eyebrows are rustling like autumn frost.
Volume 162_11 "Song of the Pegasus" by Li Bai
The Pegasus comes out of the Yuezhi Cave, with the dragon's wing bones inscribed on its back. Hissing blue clouds, vibrating green hair,
Lanjin Quanqi disappears. Soaring to Kunlun, traveling to the extreme west, without a single step on all four legs.
The crowing of cocks brushes the sky above the sky, and the gods move with lightning and step in a trance. Horses in the sky are shouting, flying dragons are rushing towards them, and their eyes are bright and long, and they have a pair of ducks. The tail is like a shooting star, the head is thirsty, and the mouth is spitting red light and the sweat is red.
I once accompanied the dragon on the road, and the golden moon illuminated the imperial capital. The elegant and elegant Lingjiu District,
Who dares to sell the white jade like a mountain. I turned around and laughed at Ziyan, but I felt that I was stupid. Pegasus gallops,
Lian Junxuan, jumping up and down in shock, floating clouds turn over. Thousands of miles away, I can see the closed door in the distance.
Who can pick the grandson of Yijing without encountering the cold wind? The white clouds are in the blue sky, and the hills are far away from Cui Wei.
The salt cart is on steep slopes, and it is rebellious to fear the sun and the night. Bole Jian brushed the remains of the Middle Way, but he did his best to abandon them. I hope that when I meet Tian Zifang, I will feel compassion for me.
Although there are crops from Jade Mountain, it cannot cure suffering and hunger. The severe frost withers the osmanthus branches in May, and the injustice in one's eyebrows is destroyed.
Please redeem me and offer it to Emperor Mu, who is worthy of making shadows and dancing in the Yaochi.
Volume 162_12 "Three Poems on a Difficult Journey" by Li Bai
Ten thousand dollars worth of wine in gold bottles, and ten thousand dollars worth of treasures on jade plates. Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can't eat.
I draw my sword and look around at a loss. If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.
I was fishing on the Bixi River in my spare time, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming of the sun. The journey is difficult, the road is difficult,
There are many divergent roads, but now I am safe. There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the clouds and sails are hung directly to help the sea.
The road is like the blue sky, I alone cannot reach it. I am ashamed to be chased away from the Chang'an Society,
Red chickens and white dogs bet on pears and chestnuts. Playing the sword, making songs and making bitter sounds, dragging the train to the king's door is not suitable.
The market in Huaiyin laughed at Han Xin, and the officials of the Han Dynasty were jealous of Jia Sheng.
Don’t you see that in the past, the Yan family valued Guo Wei, and there was no doubt about it.
The drama Xin Leyi is grateful, liver transfusion and gallbladder dissection are effective. King Zhao's bones linger in the rotting grass, who is more likely to sweep the golden platform? The journey is difficult, but the journey back is difficult.
If you have ears, don’t wash the Yingchuan water, and if you have a mouth, don’t eat Shouyang fern. Hanguang is so noble and unknown in this world, so why should he be aloof and high compared to the clouds and the moon? I observe that since ancient times, all the wise and virtuous people have perished despite their success.
Zixu abandoned the Wujiang River, and Qu Yuan finally went to the Xiangshui River. How can Lu Jixiong protect himself?
It is not too early for Li Si to suffer hardships. You can hear the chirping of cranes in Huating, but there is no way for the goshawks to go up to Cai.
Don’t you see, Zhang Han in Wuzhong is called Dasheng, and the autumn wind suddenly reminds him of his journey to the east of the Yangtze River.
Just enjoy a glass of wine before your death, why do you need a thousand years of fame after your death.
Volume 162_13 "Sauvignon Blanc" Li Bai
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an. Luowei cries in autumn, Jinjinglan, the slight frost is desolate and the mat is cold.
The solitary lamp does not understand and is filled with grief. I roll up the curtains and look at the moon and sigh. The beauty is like a flower in the clouds.
There is the long sky of Qingming above, and the waves of Lu River below. The journey is long and the soul is suffering.
The dream soul cannot reach the mountains. Sauvignon Blanc is heartbreaking.
Volume 162_14 "Traveling to Shangliutian" Li Bai
When walking to Shangliutian, how majestic the solitary grave is. Accumulating this eternal hatred, the spring grass will not grow again.
Sad winds come from all directions, and the sound of heartbroken poplar trees is heard. May I ask whose land is buried under the wormwood?
The old man said to me that he had left the fields, but now the Pengkoma hyenas have been leveled.
The former brother died without being buried, and others paid tribute to him in this way. When one bird dies, a hundred birds sing.
When one beast walks away, hundreds of beasts are frightened. The birds in Huanshan are suffering from the pain of separation. They want to fly back but cannot conquer them.
The Tian family separated their flesh and blood in a hurry, and the blue sky and the bright sun destroyed the Bauhinia. The trees in Jiao Ke are of the same shape,
The branches in the east are gaunt and the branches in the west are flourishing. Unintentional things are still like this. Hu Nai, a businessman, is looking for heavenly soldiers.
The Lone Bamboo Yanling Mausoleum made the country famous. The wind is high and the waves are clear.
You can’t listen to the ballads of a piece of cloth if your ears are blocked.
Volume 162_15 "Spring Journey" by Li Bai
The high buildings in the deep palace enter the purple and clear sky, and the gold embroidered couplets are made of dragons and dragons. The beautiful woman is enjoying the daylight outside the window, and the strings are played in sign language and the zither is played. The spring breeze blows down the king's ears, this song is a journey to heaven.
Because the Tianchi Lake is flooded with water, the buildings and boats are rippled by the waves. Three thousand pairs of moths sang and laughed, the bells and drums of Laos fell over the palace, and thousands of surnames gathered to dance and sing for peace. If I do nothing, people will be at peace.
The thirty-six emperors want to greet each other, and the immortals flutter under the clouds. If the emperor doesn't go, he will stay in Haojing.
An Neng can go to Xuanyuan and enter the underworld alone. I would like to express my condolences to Nanshan.
His Majesty will be famous throughout the ages.
Volume 162_16 "There is a bottle of wine in front of me" Li Bai
The spring breeze comes from the east and suddenly passes by, and the golden bottle of wine creates microwaves. The fallen flowers are falling one after another, and the beauties are drunk with beauty. How many peaches and plums can there be in Qingxuan, but the fleeting light deceives others and is wasted.
You dance, the sun and the west set. At that time, my spirit refused to calm down, and my hair was as white as silk. What's the use of sighing.
The zither plays the green paulownia of Longmen, and the jade pot of wine is as clear as empty. I urge the strings and whisk the pillars to drink with you.
Look at Zhu Cheng's beautiful face and its beginning to turn red. Orchid looks like a flower, smiling in the spring breeze. Laughing at the spring breeze,
Dancing in robes, you will return home safely if you are not drunk now.
Volume 162_17 "Sitting and Chanting at Night" by Li Bai
Winter nights are cold and the nights are long, and I sit in the north hall for a long time, meditating. The ice blends into the well and the spring moon enters the boudoir.
The golden vat is green and the light is crying sadly. When the golden vat is destroyed, there will be many cries. Cover my concubine's tears and listen to your song.
The song has sound and the concubine has feelings. The love and voice are in harmony, and there is no conflict between the two. A word that doesn't make sense,
I follow you all the way, Liang Chenfei.
Volume 162_18 "Noda Yellow Bird's Journey" Li Bai
Don't travel around the green mountains of Yanzhou, don't live close to the swallows in Wu Gong. Fire broke out in the Wu palace and burned down the nest, and Yanzhou was trapped in the wild. Under the basil with two depressed wings, there are eagles and falcons.
Volume 162_19 "The Ballad of Konghou" by Li Bai
Don't climb the sky, don't climb the dragon, and walk the mountain, don't ride the tiger. The friendship between high and low is unwavering.
Only Yan Ling and Guang Wu. Zhou Gong was called the Great Sage and was in charge of Cai Ning's relationship.
A measure of millet in the Han Dynasty cannot be pounded with Huainan. My brother is a traveler, I feel at ease with him.
There are thousands of mountains and seas in the same space as others. Qingyan asked a friend to face Jiuyi Peak.
The flowers will fall early, and the peaches and plums are not as good as the pine trees. Guan Bao is dead for a long time, who will follow him?
Volume 162_20 "Pheasants Flying in the Morning" Li Bai
When Mailong was green in March, a white pheasant flew in the morning and carried two females. Why are the brocade clothes and embroidered wings separated from the clothes?
The calf is gathering firewood and feeling sad. Spring is warm and the days are warm.
Pecking at and drinking from the spring fills you with courage, and your neck is broken when you fight to the death for supremacy. The pheasant troupe plays urgent orchestral music, and the jade bowl is filled with wine and wine.
Withered poplars and withered poplars, I was born, but I was seventy and living alone. Playing the string and writing endless hatred,
I close my eyes and return to the yellow mud.
Volume 162_21 "Shangyun Le" Li Bai
To the west of the golden sky, the sun disappears. Kang Lao Hu Chu was born in Biyue Cave. The rocks are graceful and elegant, and the character is sharpened. The jasper eyes are bright, the golden fists are red on the temples.
The canopy hangs down the eyelashes, and Mount Song touches the upper lip. If you don't see the strange appearance, how can you know the God of creation?
Daodao is Wenkang’s strict father, and Yuanqi is Wenkang’s old relative. Touching the top and playing with Pangu,
turning the cart around the heavenly wheel. When the sun and the moon were born, the clouds smelted the essence of fire and mercury.
Yangwu has not left the valley, and Gutu is half-hiding. Nuwa plays in the loess and behaves like a foolish servant.
Scattered among Liuhe, misty like sand and dust. Life and death are endless,
Who knows that this Hu is an immortal. The west sea is planted with trees, and the east sea is planted with hibiscus.
Don’t wait long, the branches and leaves will grow thousands of miles long. There are seven sages in China, but they have fallen into ruins along the way.
Your Majesty, the dragon flew into Xianyang. The red brows stand in a basin, and the white water brings light to the Han Dynasty.
The sea is moving all over the world, and the waves are blowing away. Lift your feet and touch Ziwei, and the gates of heaven will open.
Lao Hu felt extremely virtuous and came from the east to seek immortality. Five-color master, nine-bud phoenix.
It is an old rooster dog that sings and dances in Feidi Township. Dripping and rustling, advancing and retreating in a row.
If you can sing wild songs, you can offer Chinese wine. Kneel on your knees and stand on your elbows. Scattered flowers, pointing to the sky and raising bare hands.
Worship the dragon face and offer holy longevity. Beidou is violent and Nanshan is destroyed.
Long live the emperor, long live the long live cup.
Volume 162_22 "White Dove's Ci (When one writes Yi, the white dove will fly and dance)" Li Bai
The bells ring and the drums ring. The white dove sings, and the whisk dances. The white dove is white, who is the neighbor?
The frost clothes and snow lapels are sincere and precious. Breastfeeding seven children can lead to an average. No choking on food, peaceful and tame nature.
The first agricultural policy is called Yangchun. The emperor carved a jade staff and gave it to the elders.
The white color of the egret is not pure, but its color is clean on the outside and benevolent on the inside. There are five virtues in Que, and there is no Si Chen.
Hu Wei pecked the purple scales under my Jia. Eagles and eagles are greedy and eager to kill.
Although Phoenix is ??a great sage, he does not want to be a minister.
Volume 162_23 "Sun Travel (One is Sun Rising and Entering)" Li Bai
The sun rises in the east, as if it comes from the ground. Li Tian entered the sea again, and the six dragons' homes were safe. Its beginning and end will last forever,
People are not strong enough to linger with it for a long time. The grass does not thank and thrives in the spring breeze, and the trees do not complain and fall in the autumn. Whoever wields the whip drives the four fortunes, and all things rise and fall naturally.
Xi and Xihe, you are drowned in the waves of debauchery. Luyang is so virtuous, standing in the scene and waving his arms.
Going against the will and nature, there are many false accusations. I will cover a large part, Haoran and Mingju are in the same family.
Volume 162_24 "Hu No One" Li Bai
The harsh wind blows the frost, the seaweed withers, and the muscles are strong and strong, but the horse is proud. The Han family has 300,000 soldiers.
The general also leads Huo and Yao. The white feathers of meteors are inserted into the waist, and the sword flowers and autumn lotus light come out of the box.
The heavenly soldiers are shining on the snow at Jade Pass, and the prisoners' arrows are like sand shooting at the golden armor. The clouds, dragons, winds and tigers are all handed over, and the enemy can be destroyed when Taibai enters the moon. The enemy can be destroyed, and his head will be destroyed, and he will walk on the intestines of the beard and touch the blood of the beard.
The beard hangs in the blue sky, and the beard is buried beside the purple wall. When there is no one in Hu, Han Dao is prosperous.
Volume 162_25 "North Wind Journey" Li Bai
The candle dragon lives in a humble door, and the light is still open. Why can't the sun and moon shine like this?
Only the north wind roars up from the sky. The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace. In December, when I miss my wife in Youzhou, I stop singing and laugh, and the two moths destroy her.
Leaning on the door and looking at the passers-by, it is sad to read that the Great Wall is bitter and cold. When I said goodbye, I picked up my sword and went to save him.
I left behind this golden tiger-patterned hawk. There was a pair of white-feathered arrows in it, and a spider had made a web to create dust.
The arrows are empty, and people will die in battle and never come back. I couldn't bear to see this thing, so I burned it to ashes.
The Yellow River can be blocked by holding soil, but the north wind, rain and snow can hardly cut it.
Volume 162_26 "Xia Ke Xing" Li Bai
Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuangxue Ming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star.
Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles. When the matter is over, he brushes off his clothes and hides his body and name.
While passing Xinling for a drink, I took off my sword and stretched my knees forward. He will be eating Zhu Hai while holding a wine glass to persuade the marquis to win.
Three cups of Tu Runuo, the five mountains are lighter. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit and energy are born.
Save Zhao with a golden mallet, Han