What are Li Bai's poems praising Nanshan Bamboo Sea?

After the chaos, the sky is full of elegance and yelang.

Tiangong, the capital of Baiyu, has twelve pavilions and five cities. The immortal climbed the summit for me, symbolizing longevity.

Suddenly want to come to this world, mistakenly think that the world has sounded music, to the forefront. There have been 96 sages in this world since the beginning, and empty names are hanging in the clouds.

It is already a war to bet on heaven and earth and decide one's fate with one throw. I once studied overlord strategy, and I hope I can succeed and bring my Kardon jacket home.

But the fortune is not good, and I have been wandering around the country for a long time. Once I went to Shandong to learn sword, but I didn't get any results. I can write some, but what's the use?

Mr. Armed is not the enemy of ten thousand people, but the art of self-defense. These are trivial and trivial, so I saw through the world like Liang Hong and left the capital Chang 'an singing a tune-deaf song.

But when I was near, I still shed tears of generous encouragement and wet the red tassel on my hat. Tanjun is also a free talent and a hero with temperament and personality.

The roadside set up a curtain for me to comfort the hardships of my expedition. The pommel horse is like a cloud, take me to the standard ride.

The voice of this song is not to express your feelings, and this day will soon come to Kunming Pool. Once I arrived in Youzhou in October of one year and saw An Lushan in An Lushan shining like a star.

The emperor of Tang Dynasty gave up the northeast of Hebei, and the whole area was under the control of An Shi Wuji, like a long whale in the sea. Breathing between the seas, Yanran Mountain seems to have been destroyed by him.

I know I'm not a proud emperor, and it's no use talking about it, so I have to hide in the Peach Blossom Garden and make an exception. I want to bend my bow, but I dare not. I am afraid of misfortune and myself.

I used to cry in Beijing, and cried, Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, how do you know how to use talents? The bone of a swift horse is so powerful that it can't be used much.

Even if Le Yi is reborn, in the present situation, it is only to escape. Time flies, no one wants to drive the horse to your hometown.

It's like you are enjoying the songs leisurely and sitting solemnly in the magnificent hall. You are like ancient Wang Zhongwang and so on, but Tao is like Wang Zhongwang.

Techno-pop diem in Changle Pavilion, a large-scale open wine feast, lists pots and cups. Green moths are sandwiched between Xian and Hao, and candles seem to walk in pairs.

The drunken dance was full of qi, and Song Nifei circled the dust beam. After the pleasure is over, you will return to Xianyang after the full rank.

Banquets and banquets saw thousands of people, and tents were far away from each other. No, every thousand miles, we expand from the gap, and every time we pass Yan Liang.