1. Difficult to Go: In 742, Li Bai was sent to Beijing by imperial edict, but in 744 he was given money to return to China. At this time, I wrote three poems "Difficult to Walk". At this time, although the world is cold, sad to leave and the future is bleak, Li Bai still firmly believes that "I will ride the wind and waves one day, and and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea" can make great achievements one day, and is eager to return to Beijing one day. Li Bai hopes that he can meet the wise Zhou Wenwang like the legendary Jiang Ziya and be valued by Shang Tang like the legendary Yi Yin.
2. In "Nostalgia at Night in Niuzhu", Li Bai thinks that Xie Shang appreciates the historical story of the poem: "I watched the autumn moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain. I have poems; I can read, and he hears from others, but it's not mine. " I lament that I have the talent of the country, but I have no place to use it. There is no confidant in the world.
3. Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream: In 745, I wrote "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream". In this poem, Li Bai relies on this sentence: "Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those high-ranking officials whose sincere faces will never be seen!" I spit out the depression of Chang 'an for three years. Singing the voices of many people whose talents were not satisfied in feudal society.
4. Shortly after the Anshi Rebellion, in 753 AD, Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou bid farewell to Minister Shu Yun. Li Bai wrote "Farewell to Minister Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou" in Xuanzhou. In the poem, Li Bai is full of feelings, sometimes full of lofty sentiments, sometimes full of lofty sentiments, but at the same time it is difficult to hide his anguish and grievances. His feelings returned to ups and downs, full of twists and turns, and his heroic feelings after the world came to the fore.
The specific poems are as follows:
Three poems that are difficult to walk.
one
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.
A hard journey is a hard journey and a hard road. Where is Ann now?
One day, I will ride the long wind, break through the huge waves, raise my muddy sails and cross the deep sea!
Secondly,
The road of life is so broad, but I have no way out.
I don't even have the face to bet on pears and nuts with those cowards.
I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained.
At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence.
You see, in ancient Yan Zhaowang, Guo Kun was highly valued, Hui Zhejie was embraced, and the corporal was humble.
Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents.
But Yan Zhaowang died early, who can reuse the wise men like him?
The road is hard, I must go back!
third
Don't listen to what you don't like, and don't die of hunger like a famous hermit! .
Living in a mixed crowd has no reputation. Why should it be as lofty as the moon or clouds? ?
There is no one who failed to retire in ancient times but died tragically after winning glory.
General Wu's head was hung on the city gate and the poet laureate was drowned in the river.
The brilliant scholar hoped in vain that Minister Li would regret not retiring.
Save his life by hearing the crane's cry and falcon's gray hunting because of his long-cherished wish?
Have you noticed that Zhang Hans of Wuzhong is called Sheng Da and happily goes home to eat bass? ?
Enjoy a glass of wine while you are alive! Don't care if your reputation will be passed down! ?
Looking at the Old Times from "Night Sleeping under Niuzhu Mountain"
On the west side of the river this night, there was not a cloud in the whole blue sky.
I looked at the moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain.
I have poems; I can read. He hears others, but it's not mine.
Tomorrow I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me.
Visit Tianmu Mountain in a Dream
A sailing tourist will talk about Japan, which is hidden in water and fog and inaccessible.
But the more people talk about the mother mountain, the clouds are light or 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, flying over Jinghu Moon overnight.
The moon lit up my shadow and I came to Yanhe.
Xie 'an is still there, with a loud voice and rippling 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, the mountains are crumbling.
Cave stone gate, drain in tiankeng.
An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon illuminate a golden 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 moved, my soul flew and suddenly began to grow.
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.
An neng can bow his eyebrows and bend his back. Things are powerful and will never be hurt by sincere faces!
Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building Farewell to School Book Shu Yun
Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind.
It hurts my heart even more today.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.
We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
2. Looking for Li Bai's most frustrated poem: Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and don't point his golden cup at the moon! Since God has given talents, let them be used! Spin a thousand silver coins and they're all back! . Throughout Li Bai's life, his thoughts are more complicated. Confucianism, Taoism, strategists and rangers all influenced him. He envies immortals and yearns for seclusion, but he doesn't want to "be the abbot of Penglai once", but wants to "apply Yan Guan's words, seek the skills of emperors and strive for their wisdom". I am willing to help finish, in order to pacify South China and clear the county "(Dai Shoushan answered Meng Shaofu's order). He has great political ambitions, but he is unwilling to take the road of imperial examination. He wanted to gain prestige by living in seclusion and seeking immortality, so that he was recruited and reused by the emperor under the recommendation of celebrities, in order to realize his ideals of "helping the poor" and "securing the country". Then, only great drinkers are famous for their decadence all the time, including whether our generation is an Artemisia, or even more. Oh, how can I seriously bow and bow and bow and people with high positions go out with a smile? In "Who Will Never Lose", he has traveled to many famous mountains and rivers, and his poems are magnificent and far-reaching, and his poems about his outlook on life during this period are even better, such as "Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars for nine Wan Li"; We are both lofty distant thoughts, who want to spend nine days on the moon and other languages, and were once a close minister of the son of heaven in his middle age. When he was called, he was overjoyed and described his mood as "is our generation a chrysanthemum, and went out with a smile?" However, Li Bai only entertains people in the court with poems, such as Spring Breeze Blows Over the Threshold, Pear Flowers Bring Rain and so on. This also made Li Bai disappointed. He had the language of "Alas, how can I bow and scrape to dignitaries, and no one can stand being treated with sincerity" and finally left the officialdom. Li Bai is still in his later years. Facing the Anshi Rebellion, he gave his old bones. However, Li Bai didn't expect to take the wrong side in politics and join Li Lin, the shogunate of Wang Yong. He was exiled to Yelang. Fortunately, when he was demoted to Baidicheng, Li Bai was pardoned by a letter and happily returned to Jiangling for one day, but he died in Dangtu, Anhui soon.
3. Li Bai can never get tired of reading the poems he wrote when he was frustrated, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai sits alone in Jingting Mountain)
Run wild with courage, and you will be clean in the first world war. (Six Poems by Li Bai)
Phoenix is a great sage, but he doesn't want to be a minister. (White dove says Li Bai)
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let it go and be hired! ,
Spin a thousand silver coins and come back! . (Li Bai, who will enter the wine)
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. (Li Bai from Tianmu Mountain in Dream)
Enjoy a glass of wine while you are alive! Don't care if your reputation will be passed down! . (Li Bai is hard to walk)
Go out laughing, are we Artemisia people? (Nanling children don't go to Beijing, Li Bai)
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow. (Shu Yun Li Bai, Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building farewell school book)
Peach blossoms are opening, and it is another world. (Answer Li Bai in the mountains)
I am like a chariot catcher, singing phoenix songs and laughing at Kong Qiu.
4. Does Li Bai have any poems when he is frustrated? "It's hard to go" by three authors: Li Bai Original: The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10,000 copper coins and a hip flask, and the jade plate is precious and shy.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
The road of life is so broad, but I have no way out. I have no face to follow those people who have no guts to bet on pears and chestnuts.
I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained. At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence.
If you don't see the former prince who worships talents and builds a platform, there is no doubt that he has a hair clasp in his hand. Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents.
But Yan Zhaowang died early, who can reuse the wise men like him? The road is hard, I must go back! Don't listen to what you don't like, and don't die of hunger like a famous hermit! . Living in a mixed crowd has no reputation. Why should it be as lofty as the moon or clouds? ? There is no one who failed to retire in ancient times but died tragically after winning glory.
General Wu's head was hung on the city gate and the poet laureate was drowned in the river. The brilliant scholar hoped in vain that Minister Li would regret not retiring.
Save his life by hearing the crane's cry and falcon's gray hunting because of his long-cherished wish? Have you noticed that Zhang Hans of Wuzhong is called Sheng Da and happily goes home to eat bass? ? Enjoy a glass of wine while you are alive! Don't care if your reputation will be passed down! ? Xuanzhou Xielou Farewell Book Shu Yun Author: Li Bai Original: I have to leave Bolt and me since yesterday; It hurts my heart even more today.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.
We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
I want to cross the river, but I can't find a boat. I am lazier than you politicians. How ashamed I am. Meng Haoran said he was incompetent.
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.
It's hard to go, it's hard to go! Don't go astray! Where to go today.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
This is Li Bai's, which also shows that he is politically frustrated.
Pimp a butterfly
Tang Wen Ting Yun
The autumn wind is sad, and the traveler has not returned.
The grass beyond the Great Wall decays first, and the geese in the south of the Yangtze River come late.
Lotus has a tender face and new eyebrows.
It's sad and heartbreaking to shake it down. Who knows?
People with lofty ideals do not lament,
It has been difficult to use since ancient times! Du Fu
If you want to give your heart to Qin Yao, there are few intimate friends, and no one will listen to broken strings!
It's all in vain to determine what happened in the king's world and win fame after his death!
1 1 There was a storm on the 4th of the month.
-Song Luyou
I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.
Lying in the dead of night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.
Jia sheng
-Don Li Shangyin
The propaganda room invited the sages to meet the ministers, and Jia was even more incoherent.
Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods.
Antique fifteenth
—— Tang Libai
Yan and Guo Kui. Huang Jintai was built. The play Fang Xin Zhao Zhi. Zou Yan came back together. How can I help you? Abandon me like dust. Zhuyu buys songs and laughs. Dregs and talents. I know Huang. Wandering thousands of miles alone.
It's hard to go.
—— Tang Libai
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, a lot of roads, and today's safety. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
On returning to Nanshan at the end of the year
-Don Meng Haoran
Don't write to the North Yard again, let me go back to the old hut in the old Nanshan. I have no reason to decide to give up my point of view. My old and many sick friends have stopped practicing. The frequency of white hair is that people are getting more and more every day, and spring is coming to force them to die. Full of sadness, tossing and turning, the pine forest is empty under the moon.
Damaged array
-Song Xin Qi Ji
Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Eight hundred miles of moxibustion, fifty strings of external sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield. Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. Despite the king's world affairs, he won a name before he died. Poor hair has become a white-haired man!
The crane flew into the sky.
-Song Liu Yong
On the gold list, I lost hope. How to be a temporary legacy of the Ming Dynasty? If we fail, will we fight wildly? There's no need to talk about mourning. A talented scholar and poet naturally wears white clothes. Yanhua alley is a stranger, as Danqing barrier. Fortunately, there are people in the right place, I can look for them. And snuggled up to the red jade, had an affair, and life was smooth sailing. Youth is a soldier. Endure superficial fame and sing shallowly.
6. When Li Bai was frustrated and lonely, he invited Mingyue to drink four poems with Mingyue, 1.
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Drinking moon poems alone with pictures
From a pot of wine in the flowers, I drank it alone. No one is with me.
Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let us three 4.
Alas, the moon can't drink 5, and my shadow follows me blankly; 6.
But there was still a time when I had these friends to cheer me up at the end of spring.
I sang. The moon encourages me to dance. My shadow rolls after 10.
I had sex when I was awake 1 1, and then I got drunk and we lost each other.
Will goodwill be guaranteed? 12, I see the long road to the Milky Way 13.
Secondly,
Heaven doesn't love wine, and wine stars are not in the sky.
The land doesn't like wine, so there should be no Jiuquan 15.
Since heaven and earth love wine, I am worthy of heaven loving wine.
First, I heard that wine is better than saints, and then I heard that turbidity is better than saints.
Since sages are drinking, why ask for immortals?
Sanbeitong Avenue 16, fight naturally.
But drinking 17 is very interesting. Don't pass it on to the awakened one.
third
Xianyang city in March, with thousands of flowers and days, is as splendid as brocade 18.
Who can be alone in spring, you must drink 19 for this path.
Poor communication, short repair 20, nature 2 1.
A bottle of life and death 22, everything is hard to judge.
Drunk and lost the world, only lonely pillow 23.
I don't know myself, where can I find this kind of happiness?
Fourth.
24 is poverty and 25 is wine.
Even if the wine is less sad, the wine will not return.
Therefore, the wine saint 26, the wine opens itself.
Words lying under the millet Yang 27, repeatedly empty hungry Yan Hui 28.
Contemporary people don't like to drink 29, but they use it in vain.
Crab claw 3 1, bad pier Penglai 32.
And you have to drink on the platform next to the moon and get as drunk as a fiddler. [ 1]