Ask for an ancient China poem of about 1 words.

first, I gave it to my brother, Xiangyang Shaofu Hao Tang Li Bai

. I didn't know anything, so I made all my contributions. It is no great credit to help others not to be paid for it.

get out of the white blade and kill people in the world of mortals. Man is famous for his courage and courage in the world.

the section is not enough to say, returning farmland to Fuling East. Back home is the four walls empty, no industry, for the tired of the belly of the busy.

once it's ugly, it's empty. Also once went to the maharaja to do ye, recommend oneself, but has no effect, sad at the end of the day.

My brother, Qing Yunshi, has never heard of you. Therefore, Chen Pian Yan, Pian Yan Gui Qing Tong.

if di Hua doesn't answer, he will be as happy as Qiu Cao.

second, a Farewell to Secretary Shuyun at the Xietiao Villa in Xuanzhou

since yesterday had to throw me and bolt.

today has hurt my heart even more!

the autumn wildgeese have a long wind for escort, as I face them from this villa, drinking my wine.

the bones of great writers are your brushes, in the School of Heaven, and I am a Lesser Xie growing up by your side.

we both are exalted to distant thought, aspiring to the sky and the bright moon.

but since water still flows, though we cut it with our swords, and sorrows return, though we drown them with wine.

since the world can in no way answer our craving, I will loosen my hair tomorrow and take to a fishingboat.

three, will enter the wine

I don't see you, how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven, entering the ocean, never to return.

I don't see you, how lovely locks in bright mirrors in high chambers, though silken-black at morning, have changed by night to snow.

oh, let a man of spirit venture where he pleases, and never tip his golden cup empty toward the moon!!

since heaven gave the talent, let it be employed!, spin a thousand pieces of silver, all of them come back!.

cook a sheep, kill a cow, whet the appetite, and make me, of three hundred bowls, one long drink!!

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring in the wine! Let your cups never rest!!

let me sing you a song!, let your ears attend!!

what are bell and drum, rare dishes and treasure?, let me be forever drunk and never come to reason!!

sober men of olden days and sages are forgotten, and only the great drinkers are famous for all time!

prince Chen paid at a banquet in the Palace of Perfection, ten thousand coins for a cask of wine, with many a laugh and quip.

why say, my host, that your money is gone?? Go and buy wine and we'll drink it together!.

streaky horse, golden jubilee, hand them to the boy to exchange for good wine, and we'll drown away the woes of ten thousand generations!!