The Tang Dynasty was the most prosperous period of China's poetry. Please give five examples of poets and their works.

In Li Bai's Guan Shanyue, the moon is high in the sky, and the smoke is vast. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. Du Fu's Youlong Gate Fengxian Temple runs from Zhao Ti to Zhao Ti. The dark valley creates an empty space (a spirit), and the moon forest scatters clear shadows. The sky is like latitude, and the clouds are cold. Smelling the morning bell is thought-provoking. Wang Wei, Wang Wangchuan, gave Pei Xiucai a gift. The mountains are cold and blue, and the autumn water flows every day. At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze. Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house. Summer value meets Yu Zui, and the five willows sing wild poems? . Bai Juyi's "Farewell to Ancient Grass", rambling grass overflows the plain and comes and goes with each season. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. Du Mu's Seven Musts and Jingu Garden are flourishing and fragrant, and the flowing water is ruthless. At dusk, the east wind complains about birds, and the fallen flowers are still like fallen flowers. Du Fu's quatrains, two orioles sing green willows, and a line of egrets go up to the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.