Among the mountains and lovers.
The two men exchanged flowers cup after cup.
I was so drunk that I fell asleep. The Ming Dynasty planned to play the piano.
Shi er Xia Deng Yueyang tower
Yueyang Tower is full of scenery, and Sichuan Dongting is open.
Wild geese pull out their worries, while mountains lead to good months.
Why don't the clouds stay together and the cup meets the sky.
When you are drunk, you will have a cool breeze and blow people back to dance.
Wangtianmen mountain
Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows.
The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the sails come alone.
Guan Shanyue.
The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
The wind from thousands of miles is beating the battlements of Yumenguan.
China's army marched along Deng Bai Road, while the Tatar army peeped in the blue waters of the bay.
Because there is no famous battle in history that sent all the soldiers back.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
Those who are upstairs tonight are tossing and turning and sighing.
A piece of Lushan empire Lu Xuzhou.
I am a madman in Chu. He sang a crazy song and argued with Confucius.
I have a green jade staff in my hand, and I passed through the Yellow Crane Tower in the morning.
All five holy mountains, no distance, according to a constant habit in my life.
Lushan Mountain stands beside the South Big Dipper, and it is like a nine-sided screen.
As its shadow in Crystal Lake deepens the green water, Jinmen enters two mountains.
A silver stream flows down from three stone bridges and you can see a huge tripod waterfall.
Cliffs and winding paths lead to the blue sky.
There is a cloud in Asahi, and no birds fly into Wu.
I climbed to the top. I look around the world, and I see a long river of no return.
Yellow clouds have been blown away by the wind for hundreds of miles, and a snow peak is surrounded by a vortex of nine streams.
So I want to sing a song of Lushan Mountain, a song born of the breath of Lushan Mountain.
The stone mirror there makes the purity of the soul more pure, and the moss buries Xie's footsteps.
I took the fairy pill, got rid of the troubles in the world, and achieved my goal before the third performance of the pipa.
I watched from a distance the angels riding colorful clouds to the Jade City in heaven, holding hibiscus in their hands.
So, when I travel through nine parts of the world, I will follow St. Lu Ao to Dajing Mountain.
Look at Lushan Waterfall
Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan.
Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days.
Climb Mount Tianmu in my dream.
A sailing tourist will talk about Japan, which is hidden in water and fog and inaccessible.
However, when the Vietnamese talk about Tianmu Mountain, they can still see it through clouds of different depths.
On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow across China.
The Paradise Terrace Mountains are 100 miles long, and it is here that they begin to extend to the southeast.
My heart and my dream are in Wu Heyue, flying over Jinghu Lake and the moon overnight.
The moon lit up my shadow and I came to Yanhe.
Xie 'an is still there, with a loud voice and rippling blue waves.
Xie, climbed Yun Lan's ladder.
Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space.
Thousands of turns, flowers lure me, stones slow me down. The day suddenly ended.
Bears, dragons and storms on mountains and rivers disturb forests and shake mountains.
Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog.
Among the gods of thunder and lightning, the mountains are crumbling.
The stone gate is broken and ventilated in the deep pit of heaven.
An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon illuminate a golden and silver terrace.
Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, all the queens of the clouds came and came down one by one.
With the tiger as the harp and the phoenix as the dancer, the images of fairies are arranged in rows.
I moved, my soul flew and suddenly got a fright.
My pillow and mat are the lost clouds in which I once lived.
This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water.
In this way, I bid farewell to you. I don't know how long I will leave, but let me raise a white deer on my green slope.
When I need you, ride to you, great mountain.
Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions? They never want to be seen with a sincere face!
Baidi City was released in advance.
Say goodbye to Baidi Caiyun and return to Jiangling one day.
Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait can't stop crying. The canoe has crossed the Chung Shan Man.
Extended reading
Message to Meng Haoran
Lipper
Master, I cheer you from the bottom of my heart. Your fame has risen to the sky.
In the rosy youth, you gave up the importance of hats and chariots and chose pine trees and clouds; Now whitehead.
Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor.
Gaoshan, how I long to reach you. This episode is pure fragrance.
Precautions:
(1) Xuanmian: In ancient times, the car and hat worn by Dr. Qing generally referred to official positions. (2) Middle school students: drinking. After Wei and Jin Dynasties, people called sake a saint and turbid wine a saint.
judge
"Master, I salute you from my heart" is the keynote of the whole poem. The five words show Li Bai's admiration for Meng Haoran and are very kind to read. The reason for writing "love" in the second sentence: chic and romantic temperament. "Beauty" is opposite to "Whitehead", and "Xuanmian" corresponds to "Song Yun", which summarizes Haoran's life experience. "Dislike", dismissive; "Lie down" and feel at ease. The Necklace describes Haoran's seclusion from a horizontal perspective. The moon is in the sky, the wine is in the wind, and I am drunk in the flowers. I wonder if there is a gentleman. William once again expressed his reverence for Meng Haoran. Meng Haoran is regarded as a noble scholar who enjoys himself and lives alone in Linquan. Li Bai wrote this poem to admire this noble man, and his poetic style is natural and elegant, swaying and scattered, like running water.