There is a poem that expresses Li Bai's love for vanity and flattery. Which one is it?

Li Bai is not vain. You may be mistaken, or you may not understand Li Bai. Do you know what it means for a noble concubine to hold an inkstone and for a powerful man to take off his boots? The answer on the first floor is a bit funny

Sleepwalking Tianmu chants and leaves farewell

Li Bai

Haike talks about Yingzhou, Yan Tao is confused and it is hard to find a letter.

The Yue people are talking about Tianmu, and the clouds are bright and extinguished or can be seen.

Tianmu stretches the sky towards the sky, pulling out the five mountains to cover Chicheng.

The rooftop is 48,000 feet tall, so it tilts toward the southeast.

I want to dream of Wu Yue, and fly across the Jinghu Lake in the moonlight overnight.

The moon over the lake shines on my shadow and sends me to Yanxi River.

The place where Xie Gong stayed is still there today. The green water is rippling and the ape crows. Wearing Xie Gong's sandals, we climb the Qingyun Ladder.

You can see the sea and the sun from half of the wall, and you can hear chickens in the sky.

Thousands of rocks have endless twists and turns, and the path is uncertain, and the lost flowers leaning against the rocks are suddenly dim.

The roaring bears and dragons chanting in Yinyan Spring are astounding in the deep forest.

The clouds are green as if it is raining, and the water is watery and smokey.

Thunderbolts struck, and hills collapsed.

The cave sky stone fan opens in the center.

The vast blue sky has no bottom, and the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platform.

Ni is the clothes, the wind is the horse, and the kings of clouds come and go one after another.

The tiger, the drum, the harp, the luan, come back to the car, and the immortals are lined up like hemp.

Suddenly, the soul palpitates and the soul moves, and suddenly starts to sigh.

Only when I sleep on my pillow, I lose the ever-present haze.

The same is true for pleasure in the world. Since ancient times, everything has flowed eastwards.

When will you return after leaving? Let's put the white deer among the green cliffs and ride to visit famous mountains as soon as possible.

An Neng's ability to bend his eyebrows and bend his waist to serve the powerful makes me unhappy!

Visitors from the sea talk about the fairy mountain Yingzhou in the East China Sea, saying that it is difficult to find in the vast mist. When people from central Yue talk about Tianmu Mountain there, the clouds are bright or dark, and can sometimes be seen. Tianmu Mountain towers into the clouds, like an image lying on the horizon. The five mountains above it cover Chicheng, and its power is incomparable. Tiantai Mountain is said to be as high as 48,000 feet. Facing Tianmu Mountain, it looks like it is bowing down to the southeast. I wanted to visit Tianmu, so I sleepwalked to Wuyue. Flying over one night, I saw the bright moon over Jinghu Lake in my dream. The clear moonlight reflected my figure in the lake, and soon sent my figure to the Yan River. The place where Xie Lingyun lived back then is still there to this day, with clear waves rippling and the crows of apes making the scenery miserable. Wearing Xie Lingyun's hiking clogs on my feet, I climbed steep peaks like a ladder to the blue sky. On the mountainside among the clouds, you can see the sunrise over the East China Sea, and with your body hanging in the air, you can hear the crow of roosters. The mountains are full of rocks, and the roads have thousands of twists and turns. I am obsessed with leaning on the rocks and admiring the flowers, and suddenly I feel that it is getting late. The roar of bears and the roar of dragons resounded among the rocks and springs. The deep forests were startled, and the peaks and mountains were trembling with fire. The dark clouds were heavy and low, as if it was about to rain, the water rippled lightly, and clouds and smoke rose from the lake. Lightning pierced the sky, there was a loud thunder, and the mountains and peaks seemed to suddenly collapse. The stone door of the Immortal Stone Mansion opened with a rumble. The sky in the cave is so green that you can't see the horizon. The sun and the moon complement each other and shine on the gold and silver platform. The cloud gods used rainbows as their clothes and wind as their horses. They trampled on the auspicious clouds and floated down one after another. The tiger plays the harp and harp, the luan bird pulls the chariot, the immortals dance gracefully, and they line up like hemp. It suddenly makes people tremble with fear, and they can't help but lose their souls. They wake up in a trance, and they can't help but sigh with regret. What I saw when I woke up was that there was only a pillow mat beside me, and the beautiful haze had disappeared without a trace. The pleasures and pleasures in the world are really like dreams, and everything seems like flowing water from the east to the east. I bid farewell to you all, I wonder when I will return? For the time being, let's herd the white deer among the green cliffs. If you want to walk, you can ride there and visit Mingchuan Mountain. How could I bow my head and bend down to serve the powerful? This made me feel depressed and extremely uncomfortable!

This is a poem about dreams and a poem about traveling to immortals. The poem is about sleepwalking to famous mountains, with unique ideas, precise conception and majestic artistic conception. The emotions are deep and intense, and the changes are unpredictable in the ethereal description, which embodies the reality of life. Although bizarre, it is not contrived. The content is rich and tortuous, the image is brilliant and smooth, and it is full of romanticism. In form, it is mixed with mixed words and uses Sao style. It is not bound by laws and is liberated from the system. Written by hand, the pen moves according to the mood, and the poetry is full of talent. It can be called a masterpiece.