Li Bai's ancient poem about Yellow Crane Tower is as follows:
1. Part One
1. "Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling" - Li Bai
My old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
Analysis: An old friend said goodbye to me at the Yellow Crane Tower and left for Yangzhou in the flower-filled March. The shadow of Gufan went away and disappeared in the blue sky, and only the mighty Yangtze River was seen flowing towards the horizon.
2. "Listening to the Flute Playing in the Yellow Crane Tower with Shi Lang Zhongqin" - Li Bai
I went to Changsha to move to Changsha, but when I looked west to Chang'an, I didn't see my home. The jade flute is played in the Yellow Crane Tower, and the plum blossoms fall in May in Jiangcheng.
Analysis: The person who was demoted had to go far away to Changsha. He could not see his home even if he looked to the west in the direction of Chang'an every day. The flute sound of "Plum Blossoms Falling" came from the Yellow Crane Tower, and it was like seeing the falling plum blossoms in Jiangcheng in May.
II. Part 2
"Looking at the Yellow Crane Tower" - Li Bai
Looking east to the Yellow Crane Mountain, the majestic tower is half empty. There are white clouds on all sides, and the middle peak leans against the red sun. The rocks and mountains range across the sky, and the peaks are densely packed. It is said that many immortals learned the art of flying here. Once facing Penghai, there is an empty stone chamber for thousands of years. The golden stove is full of smoke, and the jade pool is mysterious and quiet. The ancient relics of grass and trees on the ground, the cold and old mushrooms in the courtyard. Jian Yu is eager to climb the road because he wants to maintain his leisure. The wonders can be seen all over the mountains, but these mountains are incomparable. Send the green pine with your heart, and you will always realize the guest's love.
Analysis: Looking eastward at Huanghe Mountain, you can see the majestic Huanghe Mountain standing across the sky. The mountain is surrounded by white clouds on all sides, and the red sun leans against the peak in the middle. The mountains stand high in the sky, and the high peaks are deep and dense. I have heard many times that many immortals learn the art of flying to heaven here. Once he became an immortal and flew to Penglai Wonderland, the stone chamber where he fell has been empty for thousands of years.
Danzao has long since produced dust, and the clear water pool has long been silent, losing its previous vitality. The house is desolate and overgrown with weeds, the courtyard is bitterly cold, and the herbs such as art have grown old. I really want to climb this mountain to preserve my leisure time. The sights are amazing all over the famous mountains, but nothing you see can match this mountain. I placed my heart on the green pines on the mountain, and realized that I no longer have the feeling of being a traveler.
3. Part 3
"Send Chu Yong to Wuchang" - Li Bai
The Yellow Crane and the Moon in the West Tower are full of love for thousands of miles along the Yangtze River. The spring breeze is thirty degrees, and I remember the city of Wuchang. It's hard to say goodbye to you, but I hold the cup in my hand without pouring it. The lakes are connected to the land, and the mountains are connected by rafting. Nuo was valued by Chu people, and his poems were passed down by Xie Tiaoqing. I have a song in Canglang, and I send you a great song.
Analysis: The moon in the west sky above the Yellow Crane Tower and the flowing water of the Yangtze River are my heart and my love! The spring breeze has come and gone more than thirty times. Over the years, I have missed Wuchang City in vain. Now I'm here to say goodbye to you. It's really hard to say goodbye. I can't bear to drink the glass when I raise it.
The cliffs chase the wandering boats, and the lake is connected to the Dongting where the Yellow Emperor enjoyed himself. As a Chu native, you attach great importance to your promises, and your poems are as clear and beautiful as Xie Xi. I also have a song called "Cang Lang Song" that I sing while sailing.