10 short poems by Li Bai

Wanglushan Waterfall

The incense burner produces purple smoke in the sunshine, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river in the distance.

Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky.

Depart early from Baidi City

The white emperor's farewell speech is among the colorful clouds, thousands of miles of rivers and tombs are returned in one day.

The ape cries on both sides of the strait are endless, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Gift to Wang Lun

Li Bai was about to leave in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me.

Send Meng Haoran to Guangling

The old friend bids farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks descend to Yangzhou in March.

The solitary sail can be seen in the distance and the blue mountains are gone, only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.

Stay overnight in the mountain temple

The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands.

Don’t dare to speak loudly for fear of frightening the heavens.

Looking at Tianmen Mountain

Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point.

The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and the lone sail is coming from the sun.

Sitting alone on Jingting Mountain

All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain.

Traveling as a guest

Lanling fine wine and tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

But the host can make the guests drunk, and they don’t know where they are in a foreign country.

Luocheng Flute on a Spring Night

The sound of someone’s jade flute spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luocheng.

Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown.

Autumn in the Guidian Palace

Under the fairy, Dong Shuangcheng,

The jade sheng is played in the Han Palace in the cool night.

At the end of the song, I left the fairy palace.

Thousands of households and thousands of doors are only illuminated by the moon.

Knotting socks

Wu Menhao, a strong man from Yannan, placed a lead fish hidden knife in the middle of the building.

Thanks to your kindness and your promise of life, I would like to throw a feather from Taishan.

Lao Lao Pavilion

Where the world is sad, Lao Lao sees off guests.

The spring breeze knows no pain and does not send away the green willow branches.

You can choose from 11 songs, they are all by Li Bai! ! ! ! ! !