Li Bai's most ruthless poem.

Chaucer talks about the Five Classics, and the chapter of white hair dies.

Asking about economic policy is like falling smoke.

Long journey, wearing a square mountain towel.

Slowly from the straight road, dust before you go.

Qin Jiacheng is the prime minister and doesn't pay much attention to clothes.

You are not an uncle, Sun Tong, but you are my friend.

The current affairs have not been reached and have returned to the waterfront.

The first two sentences of the poem are extremely ironic, and the so-called Confucian scholars who have read many books of poetry are degraded to nothing.

Scholars in Shandong keep their mouths shut about the Five Classics, but in fact, they just study hard.

Of course, Li Bai will say this, which is naturally justified, and then explain the reasons in two sentences.

He used to look at these scholars with the strategy of saving the world and the people, but they looked blank and fell into the clouds.

The so-called "read thousands of books, travel Wan Li Road", I think this sentence is more suitable for Li Bai.

He himself once said: "At the age of five, you can recite six classics, and at the age of ten, you can learn a hundred." Later generations say that Li Bai is a genius, but in fact he can write earth-shattering poems, which is also related to his extensive reading and tireless work.

As a famous "donkey friend" in ancient times, his knowledge is by no means comparable to those who study hard.

So he despises those Confucian scholars who memorize the Five Classics but don't understand current affairs.