Proud of you, born in a wealthy family, good family conditions and the integrated social atmosphere at that time made you sentimental and sprouted a heart that wanted to travel around the world. So, you did it, and it was earth-shattering and resounded through the sky.
You breathe the fragrance of green mountains and green waters, kiss the boundless earth and feel the tranquility beyond things. Your choice is right, because only the vast world can accommodate your arrogant heart, so I would rather call you a prodigal son. Because, the most handy thing for a vagrant in wandering is to distribute his love for the world to villages and mountains, lakes and canyons, boys, beggars, cows in pasture, birds and butterflies. You are not looking for a destination in vagrancy, but enjoying vagrancy itself-always on the road.
Therefore, it is worthwhile for you to spend 300,000 yuan a year, because in wandering and traveling, you embrace life with a naive and romantic childlike innocence and look at everything with a detached attitude. You are a madman, you are alone in heaven and earth, putting aside everything, despising everything and expanding your horizons to the maximum!
Your poem "Clear water produces hibiscus, carved naturally" is full of aura, "Clouds are dark and rain is dark, streams are light and foggy" and "Clear and boundless, today the moon shines on the gold and silver platform". These are vivid examples, and you have reproduced the fascinating and fascinating beauty with your poems.
You are changeable. You used to be a Taoist priest, seeking immortality and learning Taoism with all your heart. You hit the keyboard and pretend to be a commando. But what you want to be most is a politician. You think this position belongs to you, and because of your talent, you shocked Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty at that time, so the wise emperor called you into the palace and made you a bachelor of Hanlin. You were ecstatic and shouted, "Are we Artemisia people?" . In fact, you are wrong, all wet. You think you can achieve great things. But you are just a poet, a poet who really has no political mind. If you become a general and a politician, it's a pity that China's poetry circles are without you. God is fair, so be a quiet poet! Because you love dreaming, but when you wake up, all you leave is disappointment.
Because of your ignorance and naivety, you were exiled because of the "An Shi Rebellion", but because you were so special, you only existed in the Tang Dynasty, and you were finally pardoned.
And you continue to wander, facing the mountains and rivers. You wrote the famous sentence "Did you see how the water of the Yellow River left heaven and entered the ocean, never to return?": Have you ever noticed that in the bright mirror of the high room, lovely hair, though silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night; . . . . . I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all come back! . This powerful poem is catchy and inspiring, which shows your attitude towards life, the vastness of the universe, the smallness of life, birth and death, just like a flash in the pan, so short-lived, but in essence, what you express is complete disappointment with political reality and doubts about the meaning of life.
After all, you are a poet immersed in a dream, and your ideal can only be realized in a dream. You put too much expectation on your dream, but when you wake up, everything becomes a cloud.
Wine is your favorite. When alcohol paralyzes your spirit, you enter another world, where you can travel freely.
Your poem is not written, you just need to shout out the spirit in your heart and the poem will be written. Your poems make the soul smooth and have a shocking personality charm.
You love the moon, and in your heart, the moon will always be your companion. You can't live without the moon in your poems. "I'm worried about the bright moon. I'll follow you until Yelangxi." . . "The moon is your emotional sustenance. On the day when your life is about to die, you followed your moon and you became one with her. Then, the sea, the air, all have your figure, they have become your incarnation, and will exist forever!
You are a trendsetter in the sea of poetry in the Tang Dynasty. Did the Tang Dynasty make you or did you decorate the Tang Dynasty?