The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.
Later, Li Bai came to the Yellow Crane Tower and wanted to write poems while drinking. However, after reading Cui Hao's poems, he broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that it was lucky that he didn't write them, otherwise he might make a fool of himself, so he said this sentence in the newspaper. "There is a scene in front of me, with Cui Hao's poems on it."