Help write a modern poem about Li Bai

Li Bai's canoe (5)

( 1)

Be shrouded in clouds.

Your canoe

Blink of an eye.

You have already opened it.

Copper lock in the sky

Galactic fall

First, the coolness of a gust of wind

Then it began to rain.

Bright and humid

As cool as autumn.

Stones fly about.

In the soil

In mountain torrents

Or on a moonlit night

In the inner wing

In a pot of wine

The bird has flown away.

The clouds also dispersed.

Just Jingting Mountain and me.

I'm tired of watching it.

Sitting alone forever

(2)

It was the voice of heaven that shook you.

Or shake the sky?

The wind is silent.

Water is speechless.

The moonlight is desolate.

Fighting wine can be a hundred poems.

Yes, Yu Difei flew.

Yes, the wind, blowing from a thousand miles away.

Blow a husband's dick.

Dream of homesickness

But who knows the bitterness of Yuji?

Who knows the cold silence of autumn air?

Who solves the difficulties of Shu Dao?

How does the Yellow River water flow out of heaven?

Who can be washed away?

Sad knot

Until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon.

The moon is not as good as you.

generous

After a thousand cups

Yue Ming is drunk.

Chaos of light and shadow

Only on your skin.

flotage

Bring me my shadow, let the three of us

Whistle alone

Single horizontal knife

Single sword dance

Trying to cut off the frost all over the sky

(3)

The canoe is on the cloud.

Dancing in the sky

Holding the moon in one hand

Holding the sun in one hand

It's like sitting in a shiny mirror.

Soul drunk into the sky

Live in harmony with the sky

There is a sleepwalking Tianmu

Climb the green ladder

Mount Tai is short, too.

The sea is at your feet.

Bright blue

get an advantage over

beat a drum

Immortals are just grass on the ground.

Squeeze together

Raise your head and smoke.

Fold a bamboo leaf

Cui also went to the distance.

Green loess

Chen Guangguo Chu

Eternal death is like water

A pile of palace walls

How can it be your world?

A powerful man with a wolf's heart

How can you bend your sky?

(of a person's back)

(4)

Full of Bashan and Shushui.

Your canoe

Kiki in the Golden Rape Flower

gilvous

Just above the golden color of rape blossoms.

The sky will change its face.

God can be capricious.

Only your palm.

Bathe in the warm sunshine

You wish mulberry leaves peace.

Mulberry leaves wish you peace.

Just like the deep water of thousands of feet in Taohuatan.

Not as good as what Wang Lun gave you.

real sentiments

Heaven and earth can be vast.

But you can't change the warmth of your life

A lifetime of constant warmth.

It's blood

This is pride.

It's the sword light pointing at the king of Qin

The son of heaven will not get on the boat.

lie in

You have your canoe.

It's the golden yellow of rape.

It's already in your life

smooth

(5)

Birds sing beautifully.

Free from her wings

Your canoe is on the cloud.

Not in the Royal Pond.

I know you can.

Fly thousands of miles a day.

Reunification will eventually return.

Even if you go further than the end of the world.

Still far from home.

That peach tree

It's always crimson

It hurts to stare at your back.

The sun and the moon in the hip flask

You're already drunk.

A wisp of fairy gas

High mountains and Running water

It's also your level.

soft

Quality life

It's flowers

Ye Ye

As long as it's not stone.

The inevitable smell of death

Wandering and raining.

Sadness and parting

You still hold your glass high.

I wish my friends a happy face.

Remember the peach blossom in Shimen.

Remember the wine in March?

Sadness is like dusk

Spring breeze is like wicker.

But the wind is bright and the moon is bright.

It will be very sunny in the morning.

It's hard to miss you. You leave with the moon in your arms.

In the water every night.

Meet you