Master, I cheer you from the bottom of my heart. Your fame has risen to the sky.
In the rosy youth, you gave up the importance of hats and chariots and chose pine trees and clouds; Now whitehead.
Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor.
Gaoshan, how I long to reach you, that's all.
Say goodbye to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou
Li Bai's old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
Send a friend (Li Bai)
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
Seeing a friend off at Jingmen Ferry (Li Bai)
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Farewell to Tang Libai
Look for the five streams in Yangyang and go straight into Wushan downstream. This scenic spot was handed down by people.
You call yourself a beauty in South China. Farewell in August and autumn, rustling reeds will make you feel better.
Yun Fan doesn't meet in the distance, and the Yangtze River floats by at dusk.
"Red Cliff Song Farewell" Don Li Bai
When the two dragons fought a decisive battle, Chibi's boat was swept away. The fire shone on the sea of clouds,
Zhou Yu broke tso here. When I went to Cangjiang in June, whales and giant salamanders suddenly left traces.
Everyone wants to report my old friends with a book, which makes me feel very powerful.
Tang Li Bai's Parting Nanjing Restaurant
A gust of wind blew and the catkins were fragrant. Wu Ji pressed the wine and advised the guests to taste it.
Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving.
Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ?
I wonder if these are enough?