Collection of Li Bai's Poems Collection of Li Bai's Classical Poems

1. "Sending Friends to Sichuan"

It is said that the silkworm road is rugged and difficult to travel.

The mountain rises from the human face, and the clouds rise from the horse's head.

Fragrant trees cage Qinzhan, and spring currents surround the city of Shu.

The rise and fall should have been determined, there is no need to ask Jun Ping.

2. "Entering the Qingxi River and Hiking in the Mountains"

How difficult it is to go in a light boat! Already arrived at the Cloud Forest Realm. Standing and sitting among the fish and birds, shaking the shadows of the mountains and rivers.

The sounds in the rocks echo together, and the words in the stream are quiet. There is nothing to do, which makes people feel quiet. They stop and look at the remaining scenery.

3. "Jiangxia Sends Duke Qian Back to Handong"

The beautiful country of Handong is beautiful, and the bright moon shines brightly in Sichuan and Tibet.

I would rather know that after the chaos, one more pearl will return.

4. "Listening to the Flute Playing on the Yellow Crane Tower with Shi Lang Zhongqin"

First, I moved to Changsha, looking west to Chang'an but not seeing my home.

Listening to the flute playing on the Yellow Crane Tower, the plum blossoms fall in May in Jiangcheng.

5. "Listening to Shu Monk Jun Playing the Qin"

A Shu monk hugged the green silk and went west to Mount Emei.

Waving your hand for me is like listening to thousands of pines.

The guest's heart is washed away by the running water, and the remaining sound enters the frost bell.

Unconsciously, the blue mountains are dusk, and the autumn clouds are darker.

6. "The Drunk Title King in Hanyang Hall"

I am like a partridge, migrating south and flying north lazily. At that time, I looked for Han Yang's order and returned home in the middle of the moon.

7. "Gift to the Nephew in Gaozhen after Drunk"

We will meet each other immediately and bow to the horse whip, and we will feel pity for each other among the guests. I want to invite Jingzhu to mourn for a drink, but it’s a time when I have no money to drink. The scenery of Jiangdong is not borrowed from others, and it is in vain to kill the fallen flowers and empty the spring.

The pleasure of gold is running out, yesterday it was bankrupt and today it is poor. Why is my husband so proud?

It is better to burn the turban on his head. You are not allowed to enter as a Jinshi, and I was born in Qiu Shuang.

The Qing Dynasty is not as good as the heroic people, and the three-foot-old children are as honest as the lin. There is a sword in the box to hold the fish.

It is idle on the waist and not used. I will exchange wine with you to get drunk, and I will stay with Wu Zhuanzhu when I get drunk.

8. "A Gift to Wang Liyang after Drunk"

The book is bald with thousands of rabbit hairs, and the poem is cut from two waists. The pen traces the dragon and tiger, and the dancing sleeves flutter in the sky.

The two songs of Erhu Ji are played in the distant Qing Dynasty. I raise wine to challenge the snow, but I will not show mercy to you.

10. "The drunken man answered Ding Shiba with a poem to ridicule Yu for beating the Yellow Crane Tower to pieces"

The tall Yellow Crane Tower has been smashed into pieces, and the Yellow Crane Immortal has no place to rely on. The Yellow Crane went to heaven to sue the Jade Emperor, but he was allowed to return to the south of the Yangtze River. The gods and governors carve and decorate again, and the new pictures and whitewashed walls are still beautiful.

A state laughs at me as a crazy stranger, and young people often come to laugh at me. Whose son is under Junping's curtain?

It is said that he is Ding Lingwei from Liaodong. When I write poems, I am surprised and happy, and white clouds fly around the window.

Wait until you wake up in the Ming Dynasty and look for the light of spring with you.

11. "A Gift to the Dugu Prince Consort"

The captain returned with his horse leaping into the sky, and the fragrant wind blew people and flowers flying everywhere. The silver-saddled purple eagle shines upon the clouds and the sun,

Look left and right to see the brilliance. At that time, I was waiting in the Golden Gate to wait for the official carriage to pay homage to the Emperor.

I always bow to the kindness of the country's scholars, and show my ambition to reward my confidants. Don't waste time in the morning and the city,

The friendship between Qingyun and Qingyun is unattainable. If his son looks back again, why should Hou Yingchang hold the pass?

12. "Zou Yan Valley"

There is no heating in Yan Valley, and the rock is closed and it is dark. When Zou Zi plays the tune, he can return to the heart of heaven and earth.

13. "Self-Removal"

I don't feel drunk by wine, and the fallen flowers fill my clothes. Drunk, the stream is full of moonlight, and the birds are rare.

14. "Meeting with the public from Liangyuan to Jingting Mountain to discuss the landscape of Lingyang"

I follow the autumn wind, and the Yao grass may wither and stop. On the way there are few famous mountains, where the clouds and moon are visible.

Crossing the river feels like yesterday, with yellow leaves flying towards people. The pavilion is comfortable and elegant, and the clear light flows from it.

The ice valley is bright and beautiful, and the mountains and hills hug the river city. Charming Wu and history, his clothes shine in the capital.

Rao Yingqi from the water country, hiding in the dark grass. The true name of Hui Gong is a monk, and wherever he is, it is a treasure.

When the hall is opened, the white wind blows, and the lofty talk spreads across the sky. The snowy mountains sweep away the powder walls, and the poets write many new articles.

It is a secluded place for the remaining words, and the beauty of Lingyang is described. The sky opens to the White Dragon Pond, and the moon reflects the clear autumn water.

Looking at the stone pillars in Huangshan Mountain, who suddenly opened their doors. The yellow crane won't come for a long time, and Zi'an will be in the vast sky.

There is no place to be poor in the southeast, a place where mountain birds can’t fly. Thousands of peaks are stacked together and connected into the clouds.

After hearing this encouragement, I came back to retreat.

Lovesickness is like the bright moon, elusive and unattainable.

Why should I move my white feet, sooner or later I will reach Cangshan Mountain. And send me a letter to relieve my sorrow.

15. "One of the Cries of Wang Yan from the Lishui Road"

The white poplars are walking in pairs, and the white horses are sad beside the road. When I see the dawn moon in the morning, it looks more like a cloudy sun.

The Lishui River leads to Wuguan, and the passing river leads to Weiyang. All the old friends have disappeared, and their bones are closed in Mao Mountain.

A jade coffin falls from the sky, and a dragon seal is hidden in the spring. Fame flies above the sun and moon, righteousness and wind and clouds soar.

The spirit of elegance cannot be shown, and the good intentions are premature. An old man from Chu State came to complain about Gong Sheng's death.

There are words that cannot be said, and I remember Lanfang with snow and tears.