Li Bai's most famous 10 poem

Li Bai is one of the most famous poets in the history of ancient literature in China. His works are rich and varied. The following are Li Bai's most famous 10 poems (in order of popularity and influence):

1. Silent night thinking: There is such bright light at the foot of my bed, can there be frost already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

2. "Into the Wine": You see how the water of the Yellow River moves out of the sky and into the ocean, never to return. Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?

3. The Early Interpretation of Bai Di City: Leave Bai Di Caiyun and return to Jiangling in one day. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.

4. "It's hard to walk": the cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and Pan Yuzhen is ashamed of 10 thousand yuan. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.

5. Drinking four bright moons alone (I): From from a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

6. "Looking at Lushan Waterfall": Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

7. "To Wang Lun": Huayang is full, Wendaolong crosses five streams. I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang.

8. "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou": An old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

9. Night thinking: The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Could it have frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

10. Boarding the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing: The Phoenix, which used to play here, named this place after them, and now gave it up to this desolate river. Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine.