If I can travel back to the Tang Dynasty through time and space, I want to be Li Bai. I want to be a poet Li Bai, walk among the mountains and rivers of the motherland, feel the grandeur of great rivers and mountains, make friends with scholars all over the world, raise a glass with them, and take a trip to the Shu Road in the Tang Dynasty to experience it? Is it difficult in heaven? My feelings, with a gifted scholar to describe the mountains and rivers in my heart, with personal experience to understand what? At the end of my rope, complaining about others? Stretch the feelings from ancient times to the present with lifelong pride, and sigh the country's prosperity with pride.
If I can cross, I want to be Wang Wei. If I can travel back to the Tang Dynasty through time and space, I want to be Wang Wei, throw away the fast pace of modern society, build a bamboo house that belongs to me only in the mountains and Yuan Ye, live in seclusion here and throw away all the dust. Although he is a very important person, he can put down his authority, resolutely leave the busy life, return to the mountains and enjoy the peace in the mountains. With the bamboo forest, he can meditate on life and paint a fresh and lively Shan Ye pastoral with a brush in silence.
If I can travel back to the Tang Dynasty, I want to be a poet, Li Bai, who tries his best to reach the sky with poetry and show the world with lofty sentiments, free and unrestrained; Or Wang Wei, who has experienced the world calmly, can put down the dust in his heart, stay away from the hustle and bustle of the court, and depict the tranquility and rural freshness of Shan Ye in meditation and enlightenment. They are all my favorite poets, whose hearts are higher than the sky, vast and far away.