Love poems written by Li Bai:
1. "Ode to Zhuluo Mountain"
Xishi Yuexi girl came from Zhuluo Mountain. The beautiful scenery conceals the present and the past, and the lotus flowers shame the jade face. Wear gauze and play with the clear water, and relax with the clear waves. It's hard to open a letter with white teeth, and it's silent among the blue clouds. Gou Jian conquered the most beautiful people, and raised moths to enter Wuguan. The Guanwa Palace is so dim and unreachable. Once the country is destroyed, the country will not be returned for a thousand years.
2. "Spring Thoughts"
The swallow grass is like Bisi, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low. When you are pregnant and return home, it is the time when your concubine is heartbroken. If you don't know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?
3. "Autumn Breeze is Clear"
The autumn wind is clear and the autumn moon is bright. The fallen leaves gathered and dispersed, and the jackdaws roosted again. When will we know each other when we miss each other? It is embarrassing at this time and this night.
4. "Pheasants Flying in the Morning"
When Mailong is green in March, white pheasants fly in the morning and carry two females in their arms. Why are the brocade clothes and embroidered wings separated from the clothes? The calf is gathering firewood and feels sad. Spring is warm and the days are warm. Pecking at and drinking from the spring fills you with courage, fighting for supremacy to the death will cause your neck to be broken. The pheasant troupe plays urgent orchestral music, and the wine is poured into the jade bowl. Withered poplars and withered poplars are born, and I live alone at seventy. Play the strings and write endless hatred, close your eyes and return to the yellow mud.
5. "Sitting and Chanting at Night"
Winter nights are cold and the nights are long, so I sit in the north hall for a long time and meditate. The ice blends well and the spring moon enters the boudoir, and the golden vat's green light cries sadly. The golden vat is destroyed, and the cries are many. Cover my concubine's tears and listen to your song. The song has sound, and the concubine has feelings. The love and voice are in harmony, and there is no conflict between the two. A word that doesn't make sense, Liang Chenfei will follow you thousands of times.
6. "Long Farewell"
I haven't returned home after a few springs, and I see cherry blossoms at the jade window. There is a book with brocade characters, which makes people sigh when it is opened and sealed. At this point, my heart is broken and my heart is broken. The green hair of the cloud servant girl has been combed and knotted, and she is as sad as the white snow that is blowing back. Last year I sent books to the balcony, but this year I sent books again to remind you. The east wind comes, the east wind blows the clouds for me to bring me to the west. Waiting to come but not coming, the fallen flowers are still and silent with the moss.