Write poems about rural women.

Because his life at that time was already very poor, almost like an old woman, he was more sympathetic to himself than writing poems to women in the village.

In those days when most people depended on God's face to eat, they never knew what fatigue was. They only know love affairs, drinking, famous mountains and rivers, and swords wandering the rivers and lakes. Li Bai, a fallen fairy, is unrestrained and unrestrained. When he had enough fun and wanted to enter the workplace, he didn't go through heavy examinations and selections like others. He easily got the opportunity to work for the son of heaven just by relying on his relatives and friends. However, his outstanding talent made him deeply trusted.

It's just that I live a moist and casual life. It happened that the adopted family was also the official residence of the Prime Minister over 10,000 people. The life of ordinary unemployed people is often worse, and he is the icing on the cake. No wonder you have the courage and courage to spend thousands of dollars overnight. It may be that the first half of my life was too easy, and I enjoyed the prosperity I should enjoy. In his view, it is not uncommon for thousands of students to dream of meeting the son of heaven, so God decided to punish the fortune teller who fell from the sky. The miserable life made him lose his bohemian casualness and arrogant attitude.

In order to make a living, he had to go to a distant relative's house to make a living. He once drank a little wine on the boat, but after middle age, he lived a miserable life on the boat. In the process of finding relatives, because he can't afford a luxury hotel, he can only live in a homestay. Unexpectedly, this family is only supported by his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and even eating has become the biggest problem. Years of war not only deprived people of the happiness of family reunion, but also made people's lives extremely difficult. Li was extremely wronged and annoyed when he thought of his present situation. If he still lived in peacetime, he wouldn't be so down and out with his ability, so he couldn't help but write this famous poem with a stroke of a pen. On the surface, it was written for the old woman, but in fact it was his own miserable life.