The ancients enjoyed good wine, and Chinese and American sword dances seemed to shake the enemy. The sword of wine and heroism set each other off, and the cup was as cool as thunder.

Li Bai, from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. Li Bai's five-character poems have a wide range of themes and colorful styles. Earlier, I introduced two poems, Sauvignon Blanc and Long March, which he wrote by studying Yuefu folk songs, and this poem, Drinking the Moon Alone, fully demonstrated Li Bai's elegant charm, romantic poetic style and personal spiritual world. There are fourteen sentences in the whole poem, the first eight are flat and the last six are faint. As far as the genre of five-character ancient poems is concerned, drinking the bright moon alone is not long, but it is full of the pursuit and yearning of a lonely soul. Only Li Bai appeared in this poem, but through monologues, it set off layers of emotional waves in the depths of the soul, both ups and downs and natural, and has always been regarded as the passionate representative of Li Bai's poems. Wine and moon are Li Bai's most loyal companions in his life, and he has never left for a moment. Wherever he goes, he always leaves a touching work about wine and the bright moon. Such as "tulip in lanling wine, amber light in jade bowl" ("Work in One Guest"); For example, "Under the moonlight in Dongting, we bought wine and Bai Yunbian by boat" ("Five Poems of Visiting Dongting with Ye Lang, Assistant Minister of Punishment of My Uncle, and Jia Tuo from Zhongshu"); For example, "When will there be a moon in the sky? I'm going to stop for a drink and ask ","I only wish the song is right for the wine and the moonlight shines on the golden urn "("asking for the moon "); For example, "Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon!" " ("into the wine"). Through these well-known poems, Li Bai created a unique realm that is both romantic and somewhat sad, and this wine-moon complex was brought to the extreme by this song "Drinking the Moon Alone". At the beginning of the poem, our poet was in a very pleasant environment, under the flowers and the moon, "from a pot of wine among the flowers", drinking a pot of wine among the flowers and getting drunk. But unexpectedly, flowers and wine made Li Bai feel unhappy. What is the reason? Because I drink alone. No one is with me! Li Bai has a famous saying, which can be used as a footnote to this poem. "Two people drink flowers in the mountains, one cup after another" ("Drinking with Friends in the Mountains"). Accompanied by like-minded "lovers", we can go to our hometown together in the flowers and enjoy the endless fun of drinking. But at the moment, there is no companion, so I can only drink alone. But he had a brainwave and created a brand-new realm for himself: "Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us"! From the lonely "no blind date" to the laughing "threesome", Li Bai completed it with one gesture. Look at him. When he raised his glass, the moon became his companion. When he bowed his head, his figure accompanied him. How chic, comfortable and vivid can the face of "fallen immortals" that is hard to find in the world be imitated by others? The moon in the sky is an eternal confidant of Li Bai's spiritual world and a frequent visitor in Li Bai's poems. He once recalled his first understanding of the moon when he was a child: "When I was a child, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate" ("Exploring the Moon with Ancient Waves"); When he left home, the moonlight reminded him of the homesickness of the wanderer: "The foot of my bed is so bright, can it have frosted?" . Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and it sank again, and I suddenly remembered home "(silent night thinking); In the autumn moon, he once poured out endless lovesickness: "After her closed window, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through its crystal pane?" ("Jade Family"); In the moonlight, he can become a bosom friend with the ancients: "Long meditation under the moon, thin eyes in ancient times" ("Singing under the moon on the West Tower of Jinling City"). Therefore, when reading "Until, raise my cup, I ask the bright moon, bring my shadow to me, let the three of us", we won't be surprised and confused at all. But we believe that this is the real Li Bai, a pure, romantic and out-of-touch "poetic fairy" Li Bai who lives in his own spiritual world! Only he can make such incredible moves, and only he can write such elegant poems. "Alas, the moon can't drink water, and my shadow follows me blankly; . But there was still a time when I had these friends who cheered me up at the end of spring. " Although Li Bai invited the bright moon as his companion, it's a pity that the bright moon is far away, so it can only be hung high and can't be drunk with Li Bai. Although the shadow is close at hand, it will only follow silently and cannot really communicate. At this moment, the poet's heart is still lonely in this situation. Perhaps all geniuses are very different from ordinary people in ideological realm, and their pursuit and exploration are often misunderstood. For example, in order to realize the ideal of making contributions, Li Bai refused to be a royal scholar and washed away the drunkenness of Tang and Yang Guifei. Therefore, he did not enjoy the prosperity of the capital, refused to eat well, and insisted on wandering in the rivers and lakes. He even said that he was "I would like to cross the Yellow River, but I will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain when I cross the ice" ("Difficult to Walk"). This is not asking for trouble. Perhaps it is this ignorance of practice that finally made him a "long-flowing yelang". Du Fu, a great poet, once met Li Bai once. He wrote many poems to express his admiration and concern for Li Bai: "There are many nosy people in our capital, but you are a lonely and helpless poor man" (two dreams of Li Bai). However, even if Li Bai is reduced to "and you are lonely, helpless and pitiful", he will never regret it and never bow to the world. He wrote a poem "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain": "The birds are high, and the lonely clouds go to leisure alone." I never get tired of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain. "Whether it is a living bird or a lifeless cloud, as long as it is