Five famous poems by Li Bai

Author: Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

1, original text

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. Translation

The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper, as if the ground was frosted. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.

Second, "drinking"

Author: Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

1, original text

Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return?

Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night.

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.

Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly.

Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me.

What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up.

Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.

Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners

Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .

Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.

2. Translation

You see the Yellow River falling from the sky, and the waves rolled straight into the East China Sea, never to return.

You can see white hair in the mirror of the Tang Dynasty, moss in the morning and snowflakes at night.

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.

Let's enjoy cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle. Don't drink too much of his 300 cups at a time.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, drink quickly and don't stop.

I want to sing a song for all my friends here. Please listen carefully.

It is not uncommon for Chinese music food to be so rich. I'd rather get drunk than stay awake forever.

Sages and benevolent people have been silent since ancient times, and only those who are good at drinking leave a good reputation.

At that time, Wang Chen and Cao Zhi feasted, and a barrel of fine wine was worth ten thousand yuan, so they drank as much as they could.

Master, why do you say there is not much money? Just bring me wine to drink with my friends.

No matter what it is, it's expensive five-legged horse or fox fur fur. Tell the waiter to switch to wine and drink with you to melt this eternal sadness.

Third, climb Mount Tianmu in my dream.

Author: Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

1, original text

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 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!

2. Translation

It is difficult for overseas tourists to find a wave of smoke 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!

Fourth, "Early Baidu City"

Author: Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

1, original text

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.

2. Translation

Say goodbye to Bai Di City in the white clouds in the morning, and Jiangling, thousands of miles away, can be reached in one day.

Apes on both sides of the strait are constantly crowing, and the canoe has passed the green hills.

Verb (abbreviation of verb) "A message to Meng Haoran"

Author: Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

1, original text

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, that's all.

2. Translation

I have great respect for Mr Meng's solemnity. He is a noble and charming man, famous all over the world.

When I was a teenager, I despised fame and disliked official chariots and horses. When I am old, I retire to the mountains and abandon the dust.

On a moonlit night, he is often drunk and elegant. He is not infatuated with flowers and plants, and has an open mind.

How can a mountain-like figure look up to him? Only here to pay tribute to his fragrant moral glory!