Learning ancient poetry, we wander in the long corridor of ancient poetry, just like enjoying a beautiful and profound historical picture; Looking up at the bright stars in the historical sky,

(1) Tao Yuanming, in the regret of straying into the dust net, returned to the garden every time, persistently maintaining the nature of detachment; Bai Juyi, in the sobs of pipa, burst into tears, and realized the helplessness of moving with his true feelings.

(2) Su Shi sang generously in front of the waves at Chitou, Chibi, and boldly interpreted the dream-like life; Li Qingzhao sipped a lamp in the sad and lonely watch and filled the dusk of life with leisure worries. (The answer is not unique)