Li Bai's "It's Hard to Travel"
Three Poems about It's Hard to Travel (Part 1) · Li Bai
Ten thousand dollars worth of wine in a golden goblet, and ten thousand dollars worth of treasures on a jade plate.
I can’t eat without stopping my cup and throwing chopsticks. I draw my sword and look around at a loss.
If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.
I was fishing on the Bixi River in my spare time, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming of the sun.
The journey is difficult, the journey is difficult, the roads are divergent, where are you now?
There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the cloud sails are hung directly to help the sea.
Early Departure from Baidi City
Li Bai
The White Emperor's farewell speech is among the colorful clouds, and the thousand-mile journey to Jiangling is returned in one day.
The apes on both sides of the strait can’t stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains