From: Li Bai's Dream of Climbing Mount Tianmu in the Tang Dynasty.
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.
Make clothes with rainbows, ride the wind like a horse, and immortals in the clouds descend to earth one after another. The tiger plays the harp, and the phoenix pulls the cart. The immortals lined up like hemp. Suddenly, my soul was disturbed, and I woke up with a start and couldn't help sighing.
Appreciate that this is a dream poem and a fairy poem. On the grounds of remembering dreams, this poem expresses the desire for light and freedom, the dissatisfaction with the dark reality, and the indomitable spirit of resistance. The poet uses rich and peculiar imagination and bold exaggeration to form a sleepwalking picture that is both virtual and real, and the virtual and the real coexist.
The whole poem is rigorous in conception, magnificent in artistic conception, rich in twists and turns, brilliant in image, deep and intense in emotion and full of romanticism. Its form is mixed with miscellaneous words, and it also uses Sao style. It is not bound by statutes, and its pen is free from the system, which is called peerless masterpiece.