Li Bai has more than one friendship poem, here are a few of the more famous ones
The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Guangling
The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west ,
Fireworks in Yangzhou in March.
The shadow of the solitary sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky,
Only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
The friendship between Li Bai and Du Fu is a precious page in the history of Chinese literature. Among the existing Li Bai poems, there are only two that are recognized to be written directly for Du Fu. One is "Send Du Fu to the Sand Dune City" and the other is "Send Du Fu to the East Shimen of Lu County".
Send a message to Du Fu at the foot of Shaqiu City
Why am I here? High lying dune city.
There are ancient trees beside the city, and the sound of autumn continues day and night.
You can’t get drunk with Lu wine, but you can sing songs together to regain your love.
Thinking of you as if you were on the water, sending you a mighty expedition to the south.
Send off Du Erfu at the east stone gate of Lu County
After a few days of drunken farewell, he went to the pond platform.
When will the golden cups open again on Shimen Road?
Autumn waves fall on the Si River, and the sea is bright and clear.
The flying ponchos are far away from each other, and the cup in their hands is empty!
I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message
When the poplar flowers fell, Zi Gui cried, and when I heard that Longbiao passed the Five Streams
I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon. , Follow the wind until Ye Langxi
Recalling old travels and sending Qiaojun Yuan to join the army
Recalling the past in Dongcaoqiu, Luoyang, I built a restaurant for Yu in the south of Tianjin Bridge.
The gold and white jade buy songs and laugh, and the princes will be lightened by the moon after being drunk.
The virtuous and powerful people from all over the world will never go against your will.
It is easy to go back to the mountains and seas, and I will show my love without any regrets.
I climbed the cinnamon branches towards Huainan, while you stayed in Luobei to dream and dream.
Can’t bear to say goodbye, but still stay together.
We visited the fairy city all the way, and the thirty-six meanders of water came back.
One stream is filled with thousands of flowers, and thousands of valleys are filled with the sound of pines and wind.
When the silver saddle and golden rails reached the ground, the governor of Eastern Han Dynasty came to greet him.
The real person Ziyang invites me to play the Yusheng.
The fairy music is moving upstairs in the dining room, and it is as noisy as the singing of luan and phoenix.
The sleeves are long and the pipes are used to encourage sexual desire, and the prefect of Eastern Han Dynasty dances drunkenly.
Covering my body with a brocade robe in hand, I lay drunk on my buttocks.
When the feast is high in the sky, the stars are separated from the rain and never end, flying away from Chuguan to the mountains and rivers.
Since I returned to the mountains to find my old nest, you also returned home and crossed the Wei Bridge.
The Yanjun of the Jun family is brave and brave, and he acts as a Yin and binds the state to contain the soldiers and captives.
In May, we call each other to cross the Taihang River, destroying the wheel but not saying that the sheep's intestines are suffering.
It has been many years since I came to Beijing, and I feel that your righteousness is lighter than gold.
The sapphire cup and beautiful food on the table made me drunk and full with no desire to return.
Every time I go out to the west of the city, the flowing water of Jin Temple is like jasper.
The floating boats are playing in the water, the flutes and drums are playing, and the microwave dragon scales and sedges are green.
When the prostitutes come and go, they look like poplars and snow!
When you are drunk with red makeup, it is better to set the sun. The hundred-foot clear pool is written with Cui'e.
Cui'e and Chanjuan are shining in the early moonlight, and the beauties are singing and dancing in their robes.
The breeze blows the songs into the sky, and the songs fly around the clouds.
It is difficult to find pleasure at this time, so I presented "Ode to Changyang" on Journey to the West.
The blue clouds in the North Tower cannot be expected, and the white heads in the East Mountain will return.
I met you at the south end of Wei Bridge, but I was isolated again at the north of Futai.
Ask me how much I hate today, the falling flowers and the quarrels in spring and evening.
Words cannot exhaust it, and feelings cannot reach it.
Huer Chang knelt down and silently said these words, sending them to you to remember me thousands of miles away.
Gift to Wang Lun
Li Bai was about to travel in a boat,
Suddenly he heard people singing on the shore.
The water of Peach Blossom Pond is three thousand feet,
It is not as good as Wang Lun’s gift to me.