Li Bai's poem about officialdom is 1. What poems does Li Bai have about resignation?
Visit Tianmu Mountain in a Dream
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A sailing tourist will talk about Japan, and hazy letters are hard to find.
However, when the Vietnamese talk about Tianmu Mountain, they can still see it through clouds of different depths.
Straight into the sky, its peak into the sky, the potential pull 3 Wuyue Wild Goose Wing City 4.
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 Moon overnight.
The moon lit up my shadow and I came to Yanhe.
Xie 'an is still there, with clear water rippling and apes singing.
I wore Xie's earliest spiked shoes and climbed the Qingyun 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, storms on mountains and rivers,
2. What are the poems describing officialdom?
Zheng's short story "Two Miracles on Another Mountain" urged me to travel and temporarily stay in the Western Hills.
It is said that the official career is very dangerous, so don't separate from each other from now on. "Apricot Xiangzi" Su Shi has no dust in the clear night, and the moonlight is like silver.
When you pour the wine, you must be full of ten points. This is both fame and fortune, but it is a waste of people and money.
A pony in a sigh, a fire in a stone, and a dream. Although you hold an article, who will kiss you?
And Tao Tao, happy innocence. When will you go home? Be an idle person.
Yes, a glass of Qin Long, a pot of wine and a wisp of cloud. "Xiao Xianggong's family met a Zen master from afar." Bai Juyi's career was so sad that his glory failed yesterday.
Turn like an autumn canopy, longer than a spring dream. Half a head of white hair is ashamed of Xiao Xiang, with a red face.
It should be that the world is not over yet, and I am still hesitating to throw away the official. "Send a sail to Jingren" Su Zhe's capital is like a cloud, and he runs to the city gate in the middle of the day.
I don't know the way, and I am looking for a gentleman in the west of the city alone. A gentleman who hides his hair and raises his pride has no guests in the world.
I am happy to help me understand the East Pavilion. The windows are bright and clean, and the trees are shaded. In spring, snowflakes are as big as hands, and nine bends break their neighbors.
Ping Ming slept soundly without feeling, and drinking in Qing poetry was a blind date. My brother got to know Wu Dong from the East and went to see the Yellow River.
And the door can't be sent in. Looking back, no one wants to leave. Li Tao was about to send Dongyuan, opened the car door and lent it to the parking wheel.
Beans are flying all over the sky, and towels are floating. Leave April to listen to thrush, and the boat will float away.
Life is ups and downs, unpredictable, sinister and tiring. Making friends is afraid of being tired of sitting, and if you want to talk, you want to vomit.
Take it easy, be unscrupulous, and be poor. "Magnolia Slow" Wang Yun returned home with a sigh, but also worried about it and cleared his life.
I remember that the bird's nest fell and went to the Tang Dynasty, which was shocking. Hiding in Tibet is not human strength, but dusty, and finally ashamed of the spirit of the thatched cottage.
Pan Yue can have nothing, and he can plow far away. Han Jia tan Shi
Liuhe wants to clarify. Long Yuan upstairs, the prime minister in the mountains, is more than a hollow reputation.
When Wolong was worried about feathers, he saw the green ghost through the ages. The haggard old official in the main hall was weeping drunkenly.
"Wang Yue Temple in Qimen" Fang Yue Shen Lijing unveiled his clothes, and three fine fogs blocked the light of heaven and earth. Laughing and crying are rampant, and the universe respects dogs and sheep.
It's a master who gets along with others, and I'm trapped. The king's heart is cold and tied to the court.
From south to north, I have paid the price. How to use it with Lu? It's a pity. I don't care if it's revenge, but I'm still in Hehuang.
Every time Wang Chuan's heart is broken, his anger is emboldened. The emperor gave the city to Jichang. I heard that the king is like Beishan.
If you want to be clean, you must not forget the words in the short book. The days of fat wine are good, and the mountains of Jinge Iron Horse are boundless.
"Fear" Li Bai killed three scholars with two peaches, and the fake sword was like frost. Many women are jealous of Emei, and two flowers compete for spring fragrance.
Shu Wei trusts Zheng Xiu and hides himself from Wang Huai. After some confused rhetoric, Zhu Yancheng died and was injured.
I'm about to cry, and I'm worried about my intestines. "Retreat" Xu Yin cranes are leisurely in the mountains, and Wuhou Gate Pavilion is afraid to climb.
You can't get rid of illness for three years, but you can pay it back in one day. The bright moon sends people to the post road, and the white clouds follow the horse into the firewood pass.
Laugh at him. Fan Li is very greedy. He will only retire after paying more money. Among them, Fear was translated by Li Bai, the author of the Tang Dynasty: Yan Ying, the prime minister of the State of Qi, killed three threatening military attaché s with only two peaches. Would that be less deadly than using a frosty sword? Beautiful women are always jealous, and provoking two most beautiful women to fall in love is like letting two most beautiful flowers compete with each other.
Shu Wei believed the words of Zheng Xiu, the wife of the king of Chu, and offended the king of Chu by covering her nose, and was finally put in limbo. As soon as she was confused by the rhetoric, the beauty suddenly lost her luster, or died or was injured or left out in the cold.
The result must be sighing for autumn fans instead of using them, crying all day long and heartbroken. About the author: Li Bai (70 1~762), whose real name is Taibai, is called Qinglian layman.
He claimed that his ancestral home was Ji Cheng in Longxi (now southwest of Jingning, Gansu), and his ancestral home was Suiyeju in the Western Regions at the end of Sui Dynasty (it was the capital of Anxi in the Tang Dynasty, near tokmak in northern Kyrgyzstan). When I was young, I moved to Qinglian Township, Changlong, Mianzhou (now Jiangyou, Sichuan) with my father.
Teenagers show their talents, write poems, read widely and are good at chivalry. From the age of 25, I have been wandering for a long time and experienced a lot of social life.
In 742 AD (the first year of Tianbao), he was called to visit the Hanlin in Chang 'an. The style of the article was famous for a while, which was appreciated by Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty, but it was not taken seriously politically and was destroyed by powerful people. Only one year later, he left Chang 'an.
In 744 AD (Tianbao three years), he made friends with Du Fu in Luoyang. After the An Shi Rebellion broke out, he joined the Wang Yong shogunate Lilin in 756 AD, hoping to quell the rebellion.
Due to the failure of Wang Yong Zheng Duo, Yelang was exiled (now Guizhou), but he was pardoned and returned to the East on his way. In his later years, he drifted to the southeast and died in Dangtu (now Anhui).
His poems are mainly lyrical, showing the arrogant spirit of contempt for powerful people, expressing sympathy for people's sufferings, being good at depicting natural scenery and expressing his love for the mountains and rivers of the motherland. The poetic style is bold and unconstrained, the imagination is rich, the language flows naturally and the melody is harmonious and changeable.
He is good at absorbing nutrients and materials from folk literature, myths and legends, which constitutes his unique magnificent and gorgeous colors. Li Bai is the most unique and greatest romantic poet after Qu Yuan, and reached the peak of poetic art in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
He has the reputation of "poetic immortal" and is also called "Du Li" with Du Fu. There are more than 1000 poems, including 30 volumes of Li Taibai's Collection.
3. What is the poem that shows that Li Bai hates officialdom and loves natural life?
That poem is: But let me raise a white deer on my green slope and ride to you when I need you, Dashan.
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. Interpretation of the vernacular: for the time being, put the white deer grazing among the cliffs, and ride it to visit famous mountains if you want to travel far away.
How can I grovel for the powerful, so that I can't have a comfortable smile! Li Bai's poem Mount Tianmu in a Dream. The original poem is as follows: "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream"-Tang Li Bai's "Sea Guests Talk about Japan", and the water fog can't cover the road; But the more people talk about the mother mountain, the clouds are light or visible.
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 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. I wore Xie's earliest spiked shoes and climbed the Qingyun 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.
God of thunder and lightning, the mountains are crumbling. Cave stone gate, drain in tiankeng.
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 began to grow.
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.
So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me, on my green slope, raise a white deer. 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! Interpretation of vernacular: it is difficult for overseas visitors to find an ethereal wave when they talk about Yingzhou. Vietnamese people talk about Tianmu Mountain, and people can be seen in the fog.
Tianmu Mountain seems to be connected with the sky, blocking the sky. The mountain is higher than the five mountains, covering Chicheng Mountain. Although Tiantai Mountain is 18000 feet high, it seems to lean to the southeast and crawl in front of it.
I sleepwalked to wuyue as the Vietnamese said, and one night I flew over Jinghu Lake under the bright moon. The moonlight on Jinghu Lake shines on my shadow, always accompanying me to Tongxi.
The place where Xie Lingyun lived is still there today. The clear lake is rippling and apes are singing. Wearing Xie Gong's special wooden shoes on his feet, he climbed the mountain road and went straight into the sky.
Halfway up the mountain, I saw the sun rising from the sea, and the crow of pheasants came from the air. Numerous rocks overlap, the road twists and turns, and the direction is uncertain. I am obsessed with flowers and walk on stones, and I don't feel that it is getting late.
Bears are growling, dragons are ringing, springs in rocks are shaking, making forests tremble and mountain peaks tremble. The clouds are dark, as if it is going to rain, and the water waves fluctuate and produce smoke.
Lightning and thunder, the mountain seems to have collapsed. The stone gate of Xianfu opened from the middle and gave a loud cry.
The blue sky in the cave is boundless, with no end in sight. The sun and the moon shine on the palace made of gold and silver. Dressed in rainbows, riding the wind like a horse, the immortals in the clouds descended to earth one after another.
Tigers play the piano, birds drive, and immortals flock. Suddenly, my soul was disturbed, and I woke up with a start and couldn't help sighing.
When I woke up, there was only a pillow mat around me. The smoke and clouds I just saw in my dream were gone. The joy of the world is like a dreamland. Since ancient times, everything has gone forever.
Say goodbye to friends and go to Donglu. What time are you coming back? For the time being, put the white deer between the green cliffs, and when you want to travel far, ride it to visit famous mountains. How can I grovel for the powerful, so that I can't have a comfortable smile! Extended data:
Creative background: After Li Bai left the Hanlin, he said that Tianbao was four years (745) and Tianbao was five years (746).
In the third year of Tianbao reign of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty (744), Li Bai was pushed out by powerful people in Chang 'an, released from Beijing and returned to his hometown in Donglu (now Shandong). Then set foot on the journey of roaming again.
This poem describing the dream trip of Tianmu Mountain was written when Li Bai was about to leave eastern Shandong for wuyue. Li Bai had the ambition to help the world in his early years, but he disdained to climb the official career through the imperial examination.
As a result, he roamed all over the country and made friends with celebrities, thus gaining a good reputation. In the first year of Tianbao in Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty (742), Wu Jun, a friend of Li Bai, recommended Li Bai to Xuanzong, and Xuanzong called him to Chang 'an.
Li Bai had a brief pride when he first arrived in Chang 'an, but he was arrogant and refused to go along with the powerful. Even Xuanzong was dissatisfied with him because he offended the dignitaries and colleagues of the Hanlin Academy. He only lived in Chang 'an for more than a year, and his dream of being famous for his clothes was completely shattered when he was given gold by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty.
This is a major political failure of Li Bai. After leaving Chang 'an, he made friends with Du Fu, Gao, Liang, Song, Qi, Lu and Donglu.
At this time, Donglu's home is quite big, so you can enjoy killing time at home. But Li Bai did not do it.
He has an unstable soul, and he has a higher and further pursuit, so he left his home at the east foot and embarked on a wandering journey again. This poem was written when he bid farewell to his friends at Donglu, so it was titled "Sleepwalking in Tianmu Mountain, Farewell to Donglu Gong".
4. What poems did Li Bai write when his career was not smooth?
Li Bai wrote poems when his official career was not smooth in the Tang Dynasty:
1, "into the wine"
Original text:
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
Translation:
When you are proud of your life, you should enjoy yourself, and don't let the golden cup be empty to the bright moon.
God has made me useful, even if I run out of gold, I will get it again.
2. Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain
Original text:
The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered.
You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes.
Translation:
Birds fly high without a shadow, and lonely clouds go alone for fun.
You look at me and I look at you. They don't hate each other. It's just me and Jingting Mountain ahead.
3. Climb the Phoenix Terrace from Nanjing
Original text:
There used to be a phoenix on the phoenix platform, and the phoenix went to Taiwan, only Jiangdong returned. Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine.
The mountains are shrouded in clouds, such as blue sky, and the river is divided into two. There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it.
Translation:
There used to be a phoenix swimming on the Phoenix platform, but only when Phoenix went to Taiwan Province, the river was still flowing eastward. The flowers and plants in the palace of Wu are buried in deserted paths, and many royal families in the Jin Dynasty have become abandoned tombs and ancient hills.
The fog of the three mountains is looming, like falling into the sky, and the river is divided into two by Bailuzhou. There are always treacherous court officials in power, but Chang 'an can't see the depression in his heart.
4. Yuhu drink
Original text:
Martyrs bump into jade pots and cherish their old age.
Three cups of sword dance autumn moon, suddenly singing and crying.
At the beginning of the phoenix, purple mud appeared, and the emperor called it a royal banquet.
Praise the Lord for nine days, stir up red waves and green sages.
Turn the dragon into a dragon and give coral a white jade whip.
The world doesn't know that Dong Fangshuo, the great hidden Golden Gate, is a fallen fairy.
Shi Ying smiled, but the ugly girls were tired.
Although the king loves moths and eyebrows, there is nothing he can do to kill people in the palace!
Translation:
In the past, the martyrs knocked on the jade pot, lamenting their hesitation, but regretting that the old age was coming.
Now I've drunk three cups of old wine, drawn my sword and danced with the autumn moon, thinking of the future days makes people cry!
I received an imperial decree at the beginning of the year and wanted to raise a glass at the royal banquet.
Praise the Lord of Wancheng, and within nine times, laugh at the princes and dignitaries above the red hills.
Appeared in front of the emperor, repeatedly changing the dragon's horse, waving a coral jade whip in his hand.
Like Dong Fangshuo, I seem to be a fairy falling from the sky and hiding in the court, and the world doesn't know it.
I am as good at smiling as Shi, and I am deeply loved by the king. And ugly girls learn from others, and the more they learn, the uglier they become. How proud and happy I am when it is.
But today is different. Although the king still cherishes the beauty of the moth's eyebrows, he has no choice but to be ruined by the jealous woman in the palace. Even if I were a beautiful woman, I couldn't stand in the palace.
5. Three poems "It's hard to walk" (I)
Original text:
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.
A hard journey is a hard journey and a hard road. Where is Ann now? One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
Translation:
The wine in the golden cup 1000 yuan a barrel, and the food in the jade plate 10000 yuan. But my anxiety made me put down a glass of chopsticks and refused to eat. Pulled out his sword and looked around, feeling at a loss.
To cross the Yellow River, frozen rivers. If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, the mountains are covered with snow. Recalling that year, when I was fishing in Panxi, I met a talented King Wen. Yi Yin is employed by Shang Tang.
How difficult is the road to life, how difficult it is, and where is the real avenue? I firmly believe that the time will come, when I will sail and cross the blue sea and blue sky.
6. Farewell Minister Shu Yun of Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Villa.
Original text:
Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind. It hurts my heart even more today.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.
We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
Translation:
Yesterday's days gradually left me, unable to retain; Today's day has disturbed my heart and filled me with infinite worries.
Changfeng blows a few autumn geese sent by Wan Li, and you can enjoy the drunken tall buildings.
Your article is quite Jian 'an, and my poems are like Xie Tiao Xiulang Qingfa.
We are all eager to climb for nine days to pick a bright moon.
Draw the sword and cut off the water, but it is even more surging, but it is also a toast to eliminate sorrow.
Life is not satisfactory in this world, so it is better to sail with long hair tomorrow.
5. Li Bai's officialdom story
In the first year of offering sacrifices to Hanlin Tianbao (AD 742), Xuanzong read Li Bai's poems and admired them, so he called Li Bai into the palace.
On the day when Li Bai entered the palace to appear before the court, Xuanzong came down to meet him and said, "Give the rice in front of the Qibao bed and scoop it yourself." Xuanzong asked some contemporary affairs, and Li Bai gave a thoughtful answer based on his half-life study and long-term observation of society.
Xuanzong was greatly appreciated, and immediately made Li Bai worship the Hanlin, whose job was to write poems for the emperor and entertain him. Every time Xuanzong gave a banquet or outing, he ordered Li Bai's attendants to use his agile poetic talent to write poems on the spot.
Although it is not a record of merit, it also spreads its words to future generations and arrogantly boasts to future generations. Li Bai was so prized by Xuanzong that his colleagues envied him, but some people were jealous of him.
In the second year of Tianbao (743), Li Bai was forty-three years old. Imperial college.
In the early spring, Xuanzong enjoyed himself in the palace. Li Bai wrote a letter entitled "Happy Words in Guanzhong" and gave him a royal costume. In late spring, the peony in Xingqingchi was in full bloom, and Xuanzong and Yang Yuhuan enjoyed the same. Li Bai was ordered to write Qingpingdiao.
He was tired of the life of imperial literati and began to drink heavily. With what people knot "Brewmaster" trip, Xuanzong call not toward.
Drunkenness drew up an imperial edict, which led Goliath to take off his boots. Palace people hate it, slander Xuanzong, Xuanzong ignored it.
6. Poems of Li Bai's Frustration in Politics What poems did Li Bai write to express his unfulfilled ambition after his frustration in politics?
Regarding Li Bai's poems about his unfulfilled ambitions after political setbacks, the chronological relationship is as follows:
1. Difficult to Go: In 742, Li Bai was sent to Beijing by imperial edict, but in 744 he was given money to return to China. At this time, I wrote three poems "Difficult to Walk". At this time, although the world is cold, sad to leave and the future is bleak, Li Bai still firmly believes that "I will ride the wind and waves one day, and and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea" can make great achievements one day, and is eager to return to Beijing one day. Li Bai hopes that he can meet the wise Zhou Wenwang like the legendary Jiang Ziya and be valued by Shang Tang like the legendary Yi Yin.
2. In "Nostalgia at Night in Niuzhu", Li Bai thinks that Xie Shang appreciates the historical story of the poem: "I watched the autumn moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain. I have poems; I can read, and he hears from others, but it's not mine. " I lament that I have the talent of the country, but I have no place to use it. There is no confidant in the world.
3. Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream: In 745, I wrote "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream". In this poem, Li Bai relies on this sentence: "Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those high-ranking officials whose sincere faces will never be seen!" I spit out the depression of Chang 'an for three years. Singing the voices of many people whose talents were not satisfied in feudal society.
4. Shortly after the Anshi Rebellion, in 753 AD, Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou bid farewell to Minister Shu Yun. Li Bai wrote "Farewell to Minister Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou" in Xuanzhou. In the poem, Li Bai is full of feelings, sometimes full of lofty sentiments, sometimes full of lofty sentiments, but at the same time it is difficult to hide his anguish and grievances. His feelings returned to ups and downs, full of twists and turns, and his heroic feelings after the world came to the fore.
The specific poems are as follows:
Three poems that are difficult to walk.
one
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.
A hard journey is a hard journey and a hard road. Where is Ann now?
One day, I will ride the long wind, break through the huge waves, raise my muddy sails and cross the deep sea!
Secondly,
The road of life is so broad, but I have no way out.
I don't even have the face to bet on pears and nuts with those cowards.
I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained.
At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence.
You see, in ancient Yan Zhaowang, Guo Kun was highly valued, Hui Zhejie was embraced, and the corporal was humble.
Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents.
But Yan Zhaowang died early, who can reuse the wise men like him?
The road is hard, I must go back!
third
Don't listen to what you don't like, and don't die of hunger like a famous hermit! .
Living in a mixed crowd has no reputation. Why should it be as lofty as the moon or clouds? ?
There is no one who failed to retire in ancient times but died tragically after winning glory.
General Wu's head was hung on the city gate and the poet laureate was drowned in the river.
The brilliant scholar hoped in vain that Minister Li would regret not retiring.
Save his life by hearing the crane's cry and falcon's gray hunting because of his long-cherished wish?
Have you noticed that Zhang Hans of Wuzhong is called Sheng Da and happily goes home to eat bass? ?
Enjoy a glass of wine while you are alive! Don't care if your reputation will be passed down! ?
Looking at the Old Times from "Night Sleeping under Niuzhu Mountain"
On the west side of the river this night, there was not a cloud in the whole blue sky.
I looked at the moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain.
I have poems; I can read. He hears others, but it's not mine.
Tomorrow I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me.
Visit Tianmu Mountain in a Dream
A sailing tourist will talk about Japan, which is hidden in water and fog and inaccessible.
But the more people talk about the mother mountain, the clouds are light or visible.
On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow across China.
The roof is 18000 feet, and at this point, it begins to turn southeast.
My heart and my dream are in Wu Heyue, flying over Jinghu 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.
I wore Xie's earliest spiked shoes and climbed the Qingyun 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.
God of thunder and lightning, the mountains are crumbling.
Cave stone gate, drain in tiankeng.
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 began to grow.
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.
So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me raise a white deer on my green hillside and ride to you when I need you, Dashan.
An neng can bow his eyebrows and bend his back. Things are powerful and will never be hurt by sincere faces!
Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building Farewell to School Book Shu Yun
Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind.
It hurts my heart even more today.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.
We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.