When the half moon on the Pingqiang River is reflected in the flowing river, who is reluctant to go to Yuzhou with a melancholy mood?
Next to the Yellow Crane Tower in the spring of March, when the willows are like fireworks, who is still wandering around the rolling Yangtze River, looking at the boat for a long time and unwilling to leave?
If he had talent, he could have shown his wisdom in officialdom. However, he is arrogant, unwilling to be tolerated by powerful people, disdaining to mix in the dark officialdom, witnessing the extravagance of emperors and powerful people, and unable to tolerate social corruption. He waved his sleeves and resolutely isolated himself from the world with all his talents and retired from the mountains.
He, "I was born useful", is an unruly self-confidence.
He, "until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us," likes loneliness.
He, "flying down thousands of feet, suspecting that the Milky Way will fall for nine days", is an infinite yearning for nature.
Floating between heaven and earth outside the long world of mortals.
As a poet, he is like a wild crane in the clouds, hiding in the mountains and rivers.
I miss the world mercilessly and just want to be with mountains and rivers.
He is romantic, chic and aloof, but he has the enthusiasm to serve his country. He has lived abroad for many years and misses everything in his hometown.
The river in the east is still gone, and the fish in the pond still miss the past. Only he, Li Bai, who has been patriotic for a long time, walked soberly in the confused world once!