A short story about Li Bai's poems

1. Li Bai's short story Li Bai's legendary story Li Bai (AD 70 1-762), a native of Zhangming County, Mianzhou, Sichuan Province, was a great poet in the Tang Dynasty. Most of his poems reflect the magnificent natural scenery of the motherland, express his love for the motherland and his pursuit of freedom, and sharply criticize the political corruption at that time.

The story book "Iron pestle grinds into a needle" is like this: It is said that Li Bai did not study hard when he was a child and gave up halfway. One day, on the road, I saw an old woman grinding an iron bar and said that she would grind it into a needle.

Li Bai was moved. He studied hard and finally made great achievements. This is the story of "the iron pestle is ground into a needle".

Li Bai was politically frustrated in his later years. With a melancholy mood, he traveled to Xuancheng, Nanling, Shexian (in Anhui), quarrying and other places, writing poems, drinking and roaming famous mountains and rivers. One morning, as usual, Li Bai was buying wine in a hotel on the street in Shexian County when he suddenly heard someone ask in the woodshed next door, "Old man, how can you pick so much firewood at your age?" Where do you live? " The answer is hearty laughter.

Then, I heard someone chanting a poem loudly: "Selling with a negative salary, selling wine will go to the west. Excuse me, where is home? Go through the clouds and enter Cui Wei! " Li Bai was surprised.

Who is this? Unexpectedly, I sang such a touching poem casually! He asked the bartender, who told him: This is an old man named Xu Xuanping. He hates the government, sees through the secular world and lives in seclusion in the mountains, but no one knows which mountain he lives in. Recently, he often travels around here. Every day at dawn, he saw Chai Jin Town with flower spoons and bamboo sticks hanging on the firewood.

He drank while selling firewood, and when he was drunk, he sang poems along the way. Passers-by think he is crazy. Li Bai thought: Isn't this the same "poetry idiot" as himself? He turned to go out at once, only to see the old man on the street bridge. Although he walked very hard, Li Bai couldn't catch up anyway.

Catch up with the small bridge, cross the bamboo forest and bypass the tributaries of the river. Li Bai is so tired that his back aches and his legs ache. By the time he looked again, the old man had already disappeared. Li Bai sighed: "I really met a fairy!" "He lifted his robe and hurried forward, but he still didn't see the old man and had to come back disappointed.

That night, Li Bai couldn't sleep, recalling that he hadn't made many real poetry friends except Du Fu for most of his life. I didn't expect to meet such a poet today, but the opportunity can't be missed. I have to find him! The next day, Li Bai waited at the gate of Chai Caohang until sunset, and there was no trace of the old man.

On the third day, the fourth day, I failed every day. On the fifth morning, Li Bai picked up the hip flask and set off with dry food.

He made up his mind that if he couldn't find the old man, he would die in the mountains here. Over the hill full of wild flowers, across the swift stream, through the thorns, for more than a month, I still haven't seen the shadow of the old man.

Li Bai is a little discouraged. At this moment, he remembered his mother-in-law who used an iron pestle to grind needles when she was a teenager. My mother-in-law put it well: "As long as you have the determination, the iron pestle is ground into a needle."

If you want to find the old man, it depends on your perseverance. Thinking of this, Li Bai tightened his belt, gritted his teeth and walked on.

Tired, lie on the rock and sleep for a while; When you are hungry, pick a handful of wild fruits to satisfy your hunger; When you are addicted to alcohol, you can have a nice drink with a hip flask. That night, the sunset glow dyed the sky red, and the clear spring and the bamboo set each other off, which was particularly beautiful.

Li Bai misses the old man so much that he can't enjoy the scenery. He dragged his tired body and limped to the foot of Ziyang Mountain near Huangshan Mountain.

Turning the mountain pass, I saw a boulder standing in front of me, which seemed to be engraved with words. Li Bai forgot his fatigue, jumped on him and identified him carefully. Oh, it turned out to be a poem: "After thirty years of seclusion, a room was built at the top of Nanshan."

Play with the bright moon in the quiet night and drink Biquan at leisure. The woodcutter sings on the ridge, and the valley birds play in front of the rocks.

I don't know how old I am, but I forgot the year of Jiazi. After reading it for three times, Li Bai lost his voice and cried, "Wonderful! Wonderful! What a fairy voice! " I thought to myself: when I see the old man, I must worship him three times and ask for advice.

Although I have been dealing with poetry for decades, it is really the first time for me to appreciate this poem with the fragrance of wild flowers. He turned around and saw a pile of rice lying on the flat ground next to the cliff stone. It seems that it must be Lao Xu Man Xuanping.

Li Bai simply squatted aside, enjoying the scenery in the mountains, while waiting for the old man to harvest food. When it was dark, Li Bai suddenly heard the sound of knocking from the foot of the mountain. He looked inside and saw a boat rowing on the river below, and an old man with a flowing beard stood at the bow and paddled.

Li Bai stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, old man, where is Xu Xuanping's home?" It turns out that this old man is Lao Xu Man Xuanping whom Li Bai is looking for. Last time I saw Li Bai wearing a royal robe, I thought the court sent someone to ask him to be an official, so I never wanted to go to Shexian again. Unexpectedly, this person actually followed.

At this time, the old man glanced at Li Bai, pointed to the fence with his finger and casually replied: "A bamboo pole at the door is Xu Weng's home!" " Li Bai looked up at the lush mountains and asked, "There are bamboos everywhere. Where can I find them? " The old man looked at the dusty and sweaty guest again and asked, "Are you ..." "I'm Li Bai." Say, a deep yi.

The old man froze: "Are you Li Bai? Are you Li Bai? " Li Bai quickly explained his purpose. Hearing this, the old man arched his hands and said, "Oh, you are a poet today! I am just a drop in the sea of poetry.

How can you find a drop of water from this sea for advice? Really not worth it, not worth it! "Say that finish, hold up the boat and walk back. Li Bai grabbed the old man's sleeve and begged, "Old man, it's been three months. I've been looking for you everywhere, and I finally met my teacher. Can't you send me back? " Li Bai's sincere words touched the old man's heart.

The two men looked at each other for a long time, and the old man suddenly grabbed Li Bai and jumped into the boat. Since then, people often sit on the big bluestone beside the stream with the white old man, drinking and reciting poems, whether in the morning glow or in the afterglow of the sunset.

Laughter and the noise of the waterfall are integrated, and they are sent hundreds of miles away with the stream ... Today, when many tourists arrive in Huangshan, they always follow Li Bai's journey along the gurgling stream. Did you get a look at him? Cross Tiger Head Rock and sing string songs.

2. A short story about Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. First of all, the immortal descended to earth.

According to legend, Li Bai's mother dreamed that Taibai Venus fell into her arms and was born, so she was named Li Bai, with the word Taibai. After growing up, Li Bai has some "immortals". He roamed the world, learned Tao and sword, drank good wine in Ren Xia and laughed at the prince. In his poems, the imagination is "holding the moon in the sky", and the momentum is like "how the water of the Yellow River moves out of the sky", which is unparalleled.

Second, Li Bai went to the restaurant.

Li Bai's wine is not very good, or too bad. If he is drunk, even the emperor dares to provoke him. The unit of measurement of wine in the Tang Dynasty is a small barrel, with a barrel of about 2000 ml. So much for Li Bai's capacity for liquor. After half a minute, he began to talk nonsense. So how much is this barrel of wine worth? In Li Bai's own poem, he said, "The golden bottle of wine will fight for ten thousand years." One fight is ten penetration, which is really expensive.

In the twenty-eighth year of Kaiyuan, a catty of rice in Beijing was only over 200 words. In the second year of Tianbao, a Turk horse 9550 was on the market. Only people like Li Bai can afford it. A barrel of wine can get 100 poems, and almost all the wine money can be folded when the poems are converted into manuscript fees. However, with Chang 'an's wealth and abundant commodities, I believe that the price of this restaurant under Li Bai is not much cheaper even if a barrel of wine is less than 1000.

Third, dream pen gives birth to flowers

According to Tianbao's last words, when Li Bai was young, he dreamed that there were flowers on the tip of his pen, and later he was brilliant and famous all over the world. It is also recorded that Li Bai is addicted to alcohol, but there is nothing wrong with the article written by Shen Han; Talking with people is mostly due to what Li Bai said, so people call it drunken saint.

Fourth, grind the iron pestle into a needle

Legend has it that Li Bai did not study hard when he was a child and dropped out of school. One day, on the road, I saw an old woman grinding an iron bar and said that she would grind it into a needle. Li Bai was moved. He studied hard and finally made great achievements. This is the story of "the iron pestle is ground into a needle".

Verb (abbreviation of verb) The story of the till, raise my cup, I ask the bright moon, bring my shadow to me, and make the three of us.

Li Bai drinks the famous sentences in the bright moon alone. Describe the scene where the poet drinks with the shadow of "I am not myself" and the moon on a moonlit night, and drinks by himself, without any relatives or friends around him. Raise a glass to the sky, invite the bright moon, reflect on me, and you will become three people. The moon can't appreciate the joy of drinking, and the shadow can only follow me silently.

3. A short story about Li Bai's feudal emperors who often hunted in winter.

After Emperor Xuanzong ascended the throne, he went hunting many times, and every time he took foreign envoys to show off his strength to deter neighboring countries. In the 23rd year of Kaiyuan (AD 735), Xuanzong hunted again, and it happened that Li Bai was also traveling westward, hoping to win Xuanzong's appreciation because of his "Da Hunting Fu".

His "Da Liefu" hopes to "show things widely", but "the garden is remote and desolate, and the situation is very different from that of the previous generation", boasting that the present dynasty is far superior to the Han Dynasty, and preaching the mysterious burial of Taoism at the end, piling up late students to pay attention to insects and lack paintings to meet Xuanzong's feelings of advocating Taoism at that time. The purpose of Li Baixi's visit is to present a gift. In addition, he also took this opportunity to visit Chang 'an and appreciate the scenery of this "pilgrimage to all countries".

He lives at the foot of Mount Zhongnan. "He often climbs to Zhongnanshan to overlook it. When he climbed the North Peak of Zhong Nanshan, he showed him the elegance of a great country.

He deeply feels that living in such a country is extraordinary, so he is quite proud. But the thought of the decadent factors in this prosperous empire once again hit his lofty mood.

After Li Bai entered Chang 'an, he met Zhang Weiwei Qing and gave a poem to Princess Yu Zhen through him. The last two sentences say, "When there are few people, the Queen Mother wants to meet", which is to wish her enlightenment. Li Bai also said in his poem "Seeing Qing off" that his situation was very difficult and he hoped to introduce him to the imperial court.

So he approached the upper class of the ruling class step by step. Li Bai also met He in Chang 'an this time.

Li Bai once went to the Purple Pole Palace, only to meet He there. He has read He Lao's poems. When I met him this time, he naturally stepped forward to meet him and presented a book of poetry in his sleeve.

He liked Shu Daonan and Wu Qiqu very much, so he took the scarab off his belt and asked someone to take Li Bai out for a drink. He was shocked by Li Bai's magnificent poems and elegant demeanor, and even said, "Did you come down to earth with a white Venus?" A year later, Li Bai was still a guest in Chang 'an and had no chance to take office. His mood is a little depressed.

A good friend sincerely invited him to live in a secluded place under the sunshine of green hills, but Li Bai had no intention of going. This time I went to Chang 'an, with the ideal of making contributions, but I couldn't find it anywhere, which made Li Bai feel disappointed and a little resentful.

I went to visit the prince at his door, and I was extremely dissatisfied. I just left Chang 'an with a sigh "It's hard to go, come back".

I hope a short story of ancient poet Li Bai is useful to you and can be adopted.

This is the story of the poet Li Bai's tearful farewell to Wang Lun.

Li Bai likes visiting famous mountains and rivers very much. He has traveled to the north and south of the river many times and traveled to the Yellow River. On the map of our great motherland, Li Bai's footprints are almost all there. Those brilliant mountain flowers exude fragrance, and those happy birds chirp. In Li Bai's eyes, nature is full of poetry and painting, and it is a world of all kinds. Therefore, he often travels around. One day, he received a letter from a man named Wang Lun. The letter said, "Will Mr. Rainbow go to play? We have ten miles of peach blossoms here. Does Mr. Rainbow drink? We have Wanjia Hotel here. Please come to Jingxian County in southern Anhui. " Li Bai is very happy to read this invitation letter. He immediately packed his bags and set off for Jingxian County. However, after arriving in Jingxian County, Li Baichao looked around for a long time and didn't see any ten-mile peach blossoms, let alone Wanjia Hotel. Just wondering, a well-dressed villager came forward and said, "Mr. Li Bai, nice to meet you." I'm Wang Lun. "Wang Lun then explained:" The ten-mile peach blossom mentioned in my letter means that there is a peach blossom pond ten miles away, and Wanjia Hotel means a hotel run by a man named Wan. Li Bai smiled. So these two people became good friends. Wang Lun invited Li Bai to live in his house for a period of time, made his wife cook a lot of home cooking, and warmly treated Li Bai with good wine brewed for many years. They ate and talked and had a good time. Later, Li Bai went to live with some friends nearby for a few days. But there are still many important things waiting for Li Bai to do. So after a few days, Li Bai decided to leave. However, in order not to cause trouble to Wang Lun, Li Bai did not bid farewell to Wang Lun. He is going to go home quietly by boat. Who knows, just when Li Bai got on the boat and the boat was about to start, Wang Lun arrived. You know, if we slow down again, it will be too late. Li Bai heard Wang Lun and the villagers holding hands and singing farewell songs, while stepping on the rhythm with their feet. Li Bai was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect Wang Lun to come to the river with so many villagers to see him off. These people are very kind to him. He only felt a heat in his heart, and his tears almost fell. In this way, Li Bai wrote a very famous poem called To Wang Lun. The last two sentences of the poem read: "Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun." It means: "Even if the water in Taohuatan is as deep as thousands of feet, it is not as deep as the friendship that Wang Lun sent me."

5. A short story about Li Bai, a poet in Tang Dynasty. Li Bai teased Gao Lishi.

Although Li Bai was favored by Xuanzong, he was afraid of being harmed by Li, so he only made a fuss and did not dare to take risks in politics. Li Fulin has a successful career through his relationship with Gao Lishi, so Li Bai doesn't like Gao Lishi either.

One day, the envoy of Bohai presented a book, the words were not cursive, the officials were not printed, and the traces were so strange that the Manchu minister could not recognize it. Xuanzong said angrily: "There are so many officials in heaven, how come no one has read a word after reading a book! I don't know what words are in the book, how to answer them? Don't be laughed at by a small state! " Everyone is ashamed and in a dilemma. Xuanzong thought of Li Bai and called him into the palace, but Li Bai knew prose by heart. Xuanzong was delighted and ordered Li Bai to write a letter in Chinese characters. Li Bai wanted to take this opportunity to mock Gao Lishi and begged Gao Lishi to take off his boots for him. Xuanzong laughed and was introduced to Gao Lishi. Gao Lishi has always been the closest person to Xuanzong. He is the champion general, the right-back general, and the Bohai county magistrate. He is so powerful that he doesn't want to suffer such embarrassment. Because Xuanzong had a purpose, it was inconvenient to disobey, so he had to submit to humiliation and follow the purpose. Li Bai was so happy that he took the book and sent it back to the ambassador.

Gao Lishi has been bitter about this matter, but Li Baizheng was favored by Xuanzong, so he could not directly kill Li Bai in front of Xuanzong and then turn to the imperial concubine for help. One day, Gao Lishi talked with the imperial concubine about poetry and advised her to abolish the qingping tune. The imperial concubine said, "Taibai is brilliant, and there is no second in the world." How can I get rid of his poems? " Gao Lishi sneered, "He compared Yan Fei to a queen. Think about what Yan Fei did that day. I dare to make an analogy. What do you mean? " The imperial concubine immediately changed color. It turns out that women in the Tang Dynasty took fullness as beauty, and imperial concubine was no exception. Women in the Han Dynasty began to regard thinness as beauty. Emperor Han Cheng was afraid that the strong wind would blow Zhao Yanfei away, and he also built a Qibao shed for her. Xuanzong tasted the play and said, "It seems that you are not afraid of the wind, so you can play as you like." The imperial concubine knew that Xuanzong intended to sneer, so she would mind. A woman is narrow-minded, and a noble princess annoys Gao Lishi. She thinks that Li Bai's poems are mocking her fat figure, so she can't help being jealous of Li Bai.

Since then, the imperial concubine has served Xuanzong, saying many times that Li Bai indulged in drinking and singing wildly, which was impolite. Although Xuanzong loved Li Bai very much, Nai was rejected by the imperial concubine and had to alienate him and stop calling. Li revenges Gao Lishi and loses confidence in the court controlled by Li. After three years of treasure hunting, Li Bai begged to return to his hometown. Xuanzong returned the gold to him and Li Bai began to wander around again.

6. The story of Tang poetry Bai, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, didn't like reading when he was a child. He often plays truant and wanders in the street.

One day, Li Bai did not go to school again. He wandered about the street, looked around and unconsciously arrived outside the city. Warm sunshine, cheerful bird songs and flowers swaying with the wind made Li Bai sigh, "How boring it is to study in the house all day in such good weather?" Walking, at the door of a shabby hut, a white-haired old woman is grinding an iron pestle as thick as a stick.

Li Bai walked over. "What are you doing, old woman?" "I want to grind this iron pestle into an embroidery needle." The old woman looked up, smiled at Li Bai, and then lowered her head to continue grinding.

"Embroidered needle?" Li Bai asked again, "Is it an embroidery needle for sewing clothes?" .

7. The short story about Li Bai is short in words and needs to be used urgently for one year. Winter has just arrived, and it is freezing. Li Bai who lives in Caishiji often goes to a hotel on the street to buy drinks. This shop is run by a rich man named Lu, and everyone calls him boss Lu. Although this boss Lu is kind to people on the surface, he is cruel in his bones! Several bartenders in his family (those guys in the hotel) were tired to the end and he kicked them out.

On this day, Li Bai walked into the hotel again. Lying in a chair, boss Lu twisted his beard and squinted at Li Bai with mirth. It occurred to him that the poor poet had left Kyoto for several years, and he might have spent almost all his money with him. I remember that Li Bai was greeted with a smile when he first entered the store, and he often came and went in the future. He can't squeeze out much oil and water, and his face looks ugly every time. He advised the bartender to ignore Li Bai, but the bartender poured wine for Li Bai enthusiastically: before leaving, he also poured a big pot of wine on Li Bai. This time, nothing can be cheaper than Li Bai! He stood up, strolled to Li Bai's side and said with implication, "The eaves of the shop are too low and the wine pool is too shallow to stand the Hanlin Academy, which was set up in the early Tang Dynasty to gather some literary talents to serve the court. ) such a big hip flask! "

Li Bai knows that the money he gave last time was enough to buy several drinks. Now seeing the appearance of boss Lu, I don't want to argue with him, so I took out the last piece of silver from my pocket and threw it on the counter. "bang!" Shocked and shocked, boss Lu's eyes were dim, his face was covered with dark clouds, and a smile appeared: "You don't know the bottom of the river, I didn't expect so much money for drinks." He turned to the bartender and said, "Quick, change money for adults!" " "

Li Bai waved his sleeve: "Forget it, don't look for it, come back next time!" " "Lu boss narrowed his eyes and said," yes, yes! " "

The next night, Li Bai came again, and the bartender poured him a pot of wine. On the third and fourth days, Li Bai visited every day. Boss Lu is impatient. He counted the money left by Li Bai, and it will be almost the same in another month. He persuaded the bartender with sweet words and secretly poured water into Li Bai's flagon.

Li Bai took a few sips and felt that the taste was not strong, and he didn't say anything. In the future, every time he came, boss Lu assembled the wine with great interest and poured it for Li Bai himself, but secretly added twice as much water. Day after day, Li Bai was as if nothing had happened. Later, boss Lu simply poured a pot of cold water on Li Bai. Thinking it was wine, Li Bai happily returned to the boat, picked up the hip flask and poured it into the cup. When he smelled it, it smelled wrong. Take a sip and spit it out! You can tell at a glance that it is a muddy river. He was very angry and wanted to argue with the shopkeeper. On second thought, I didn't talk to such a person! But this is the only hotel in Caishiji area. Ask him for charity, not to mention! Even in front of the emperor, Li Bai doesn't want to condescend, let alone such a villain attached to the front (money)!

In the dead of night, he tossed and turned to sleep restlessly; I want to write some poems, but I can't. Over the years, wine has formed an indissoluble bond with him. After drinking a pot, he temporarily forgot his sadness; Will the smog ease? Look carefully. But now, in this bleak quarry, there is not even the only wine that can relieve him?

As long as you have perseverance and perseverance, you can succeed in everything.

Li Bai, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, read those classics and history books when he was young. Those books are very profound. He couldn't go on reading for a while, and felt bored, so he left his book and played truant.

He wandered around and looked around. He saw an old mother sitting on a low stool on the grindstone, grinding up and down on the grindstone with a big iron bar in her hand, so absorbed that Li Bai squatted in front of her without noticing.

Li Bai didn't know what his old mother was doing, so he asked curiously, "Old mother, what are you doing?"

"sharpen the needle." The old mother didn't look up, but simply answered Li Bai, still grinding the iron bar in her hand seriously.

"sharpen the needle?" Li Bai was puzzled. What the old mother grinds in her hand is obviously a thick iron bar. How could it be a needle? Li Bai couldn't help but ask again: "Old mother, the needle is very, very small. What you are grinding is a thick iron bar!" " "

The old mother said while grinding, "I just want to grind this iron bar into tiny needles."

"What?" Li Bai has some accidents. He blurted out, "Can such a thick iron bar be ground into a needle?"

At this time, the old mother looked up at Xiao Li Bai kindly and said, "Yes, the iron bar is thick and big, and it is very difficult to grind it into a needle." But I insist on grinding every day. One day, I will grind it into a needle. Son, as long as you work hard, iron bars can be ground into needles! "

Li Bai was a very sensible child when he was young. After listening to his old mother's words, he suddenly understood a lot and thought, "Yes! You can do anything as long as you have perseverance and persist in doing it every day. The same is true of reading. Although there is something you don't understand, as long as you insist on reading more and reading every day, you will always understand. " Thought of here, Li Bai was deeply ashamed and his face was burning. So he began to run home, went back to his study, opened books he didn't understand, and continued reading.

8. Li Bai's classic short stories: Do you know that Taigong Li Bai came to Nanpu at the age of fourteen? There is a local squire named Hu who is very arrogant.

He often thinks he is learned and looks down on others. I heard about Li Bai's fame, so I want to take an examination of Li Bai.

So he made a couplet in front of Li Bai: "Liangshan plants big bamboos, so there is no need to pour (adjacent) water." These two sentences contain three local place names, and it's hard to say that Zhi Dao is right.

Unexpectedly, Li Bai casually replied: "Nanpu Life is long, why are you afraid of having a rich capital?" Li Bai's answer really contains three place names, and the antithesis is very neat.

? The squire was not convinced, so he pointed to a picture on the wall. The picture depicts an old fairy sleeping on the edge of a cliff with a big jar in her arms, and the jar mouth is flowing out.

Taigong was full of confidence and came up with a pair of couplets-if you add a pawn, you will get drunk, and if you bow your head, you will sleep. The old fairy snuggled up on the jar pillow and didn't know whether she was drunk or asleep! Then the squire gave Li Bai a disdainful look. ? Li Bai did not take Taigong's cold eyes to heart, and said slowly, "The moon is fat when it grows, and bloated when it grows. Mr. Hu stood in the middle of the hall with a big belly, and he didn't know whether he was fat or bloated.

"When everyone heard this, they burst out laughing. Mr. Hu flushed and ran out of the room in a hurry. They also left the room after the noise.

Since then, Taigong Hu has never despised Li Bai, but has great respect for him and will ask him for advice if he has any questions.

9. Li Bai's interesting story is accompanied by 200 words of poetry (urgent). Li Bai didn't expect to have an extraordinary meeting in Jiangling. He actually met Sima Zhen, a Taoist priest revered by three emperors. Sima Zhen, a Taoist priest on the rooftop, not only learned a whole set of Daoism, but also wrote a good seal script, and his poems were as elegant as immortals. Xuanzong respected him very much. Once he was called to the inner temple to consult the scriptures and built a balcony for him to see the scenery. He also sent his sister Princess Yu Zhen to learn from her. Li Bai was naturally very happy to see the favored Taoist priest, and sent his own poems for his review. Li Bai is handsome and has extraordinary qualifications. When Sima Zhen saw his poems, he appreciated them very much and was even more amazed. He praised him as "the spirit of a saint, but he can wander at will". Because he saw that Li Bai was not only outstanding in appearance, but also talented in writing. Besides, he did not attract attention to the contemporary Rong Lu official, a talent he had never met in opposition for decades, so he was praised with the highest praise from Taoism. In other words, he has "immortal root", that is, the innate immortal factor, which is similar to He Zhangzhi's praise of his "fallen immortal". Everyone thinks that he is an extraordinary person. This is the overall impression of Li Bai's demeanor and poetic style. Li Bai was delighted with Sima Zhen's high evaluation. He is determined to pursue an eternal and immortal world, such as Wandering Octupole. In addition to excitement, he also wrote a great poem "Dapeng meets a bird", which is a metaphor for Dapeng and boasts of its huge and rapid development. This is the first article that Li Bai became famous in the world.

10. Li Bai wrote a short story about poetry. Li Bai, a famous poet in Tang Dynasty, didn't like reading when he was a child. He often plays truant and wanders in the street. One day, Li Bai did not go to school. He wandered in the street and unconsciously found himself out of the city. The warm sunshine and cheerful birds and flowers swaying in the wind made Li Bai sigh. "The weather is so fine, how boring it is to stay indoors and study all day?" Walking, at the door of a shabby hut, sat a white-haired old woman grinding an iron pestle as thick as a stick. Li Bai went over and said, "Old woman, what are you doing?" "I'm going to grind this iron pestle into an embroidery needle." The old woman looked up and smiled at Li Bai, then lowered her head to continue grinding. "Embroidered needle?" Li Bai asked again, "Is it an embroidery needle for sewing clothes?" "Of course!" "But, the iron pestle is so thick, when can it be ground into a fine embroidery needle?" The old woman asked Li Bai, "A drop of water can pierce a stone, but a fool can move a mountain. Why can't an iron pestle be ground into an embroidery needle?" "But, you are so old?" "As long as I work harder than others, there is nothing I can't do." Li Bai was ashamed of what the old woman said, so she never played truant after she went back. She worked hard every day and eventually became an immortal poet.