A story about poetry creation

On one occasion, Jia Dao rode a donkey on Suzaku Street in Chang 'an. It is late autumn, the golden wind is blowing, the leaves are fluttering, and the scenery is very charming. As soon as Nandao was happy, she sang "Leaves Full of Chang 'an". But think about it, this is the next sentence, and there must be the last sentence. He began to think hard and mumbled something while riding a donkey. An official across the street came over and kept knocking on the gong to clear the way. The gong hit the mountain and Jia Dao didn't hear it. This official is none other than Jing, the mayor of Chang 'an today. His name is Liu Qichu, and he was very angry when he saw Jia Dao breaking in. Jia Dao suddenly had a brainwave and shouted, "Autumn wind gives birth to Wei water." Liu Qichu was startled and thought he was crazy. He was arrested and held overnight. Although Jia Dao suffered a lot, he became a poem "Wu Chu Stone in yi river":

When Fujian set sail, Toad lost his last contact.

Autumn wind gives birth to Wei water, and leaves are all over Chang 'an.

There was a party here in the evening, when it was thunderstorm and freezing.

Lan Lin hasn't come back yet, and the news is still uncertain.

Jia Dao suffered a loss once, but his memory was not long. Not long after, he rode a donkey into the road again. He is thinking about a poem,

The whole poem is as follows:

Isolated, with few neighbors,

The meadow extends to the desert garden.

The bird stayed in the tree by the pool.

The monk knocked at the door.

Bridge color separation,

Move stones and move cloud roots.

Come back here for a while,

You don't keep your word.

However, there is still one place where it can't make up its mind, and that is "the monk pushed the moon down the door" in the second sentence. But he didn't think it was appropriate to push, so he knocked. My mouth is chanting. Unconsciously, he rode a donkey into the honor guard of Han Yu, a senior official.

Han Yu is more educated than Liu Qichu. He asked why Jia Dao violated it. Jia Dao wrote a poem himself and couldn't decide whether to say it again with "push" or "knock". Han Yu laughed and said to Jia Dao, "I think it's better to knock. If the door is closed, how can you push it open? Besides, it is polite to knock on other people's homes at night! In addition, the word "knock" adds a little more noise in the dead of night. There is movement in the silence, is it not lively? " Jia Dao listened to nodding. Not only did he not get punished this time, but he also made friends with Han Yu.

Since then, deliberation has become a popular word, which means to ponder and consider repeatedly when doing an article or a thing. . .