Thoughts?in?the?Still?of?the?Night
Guan Shanyue.
Drink the moon alone.
Gulangyu trip
Mid-Autumn Festival
Li Bai (70 1-762), whose real name is Taibai, also known as "purple laity" and "fallen fairy", was a great romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty, and was praised as "poetic fairy" by later generations, and was also called "Du Li" with Du Fu. In order to distinguish himself from two other poets, Li Shangyin and Du Mu, that is, "Little Du Li", Du Fu and Li Bai merged again. He is cheerful and generous, loves to drink and write poems, and likes to make friends. Li Bai was deeply influenced by Huang Lao's idea of sorting out villages. Li Taibai's poems have been handed down from generation to generation, and most of his poems were written when he was drunk. His representative works include Looking at Lushan Waterfall, it is hard to go, Difficult Road to Shu, Entering Wine, Liang, First Sending Baidicheng, etc. There were biographies of Li Bai's Ci and Fu in the Song Dynasty (such as Wen Ying's Xiang Ji). As far as its pioneering significance and artistic achievements are concerned, Li Bai's Ci Fu enjoys a high status.
The full text of the above ancient poems is as follows:
(1) Quiet Night Thinking
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
(2) Guan Shanyue
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
(3) Drinking the bright moon alone
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I woke up and had sex, and then I got drunk and we lost each other.
(4) Gulangyu.
When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan. I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky. Is the fairy in the moon hanging her feet? Why do laurel trees become round in January? The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it? Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark, I don't know. After Yi shot down nine suns, the paradise on earth was clear and peaceful. The moon has been lost, and there is nothing to see except to walk away. Worry, how can I bear the pain, sadness breaks my heart.
(5) Mid-Autumn Festival
Cross the green mountains and surround the water, and return to thousands of miles in a week. But in the celestial mirror, the paintings are obviously similar. Love this turbulent journey from ghost search, forever pregnant nearby. One is Cang Burke and the other is Chi Qiu. Watching the Tao is a natural barrier, and watching the sea is a worry. Lu Yao forced Xihui, and sorrow flowed eastward at the end of the year. Why do you want to explore Yu's point of view? If you die, you will return to Pengqiu. Otherwise, you can take a boat on the five lakes.