Since it is a topic composition, we can write it into Li Bai's world, and so on. When the moon is drunk when you are alone in a tall building. -Who wrote the inscription, rode on a donkey and sang in the wild geese blowing from the north wind? Who is it, fishing for turtles at sea with neon as the line and rainbow as the hook? Who is it, traveling all over the mountains and rivers, singing and walking? Who is it, alone in the high-rise building, that makes Gao Lishi take off his boots and grind ink? "Until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us." You are lonely. "What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I won't wake up for a long time. " You are very proud. "The peach blossoms are exhausted, and there is nothing in the world." You are open. "Everyone is happy, ambitious and ambitious." You are brave and you run, running from the real thorns to the boundless grassland; You are wild, from a world that is not blocked by the human mind to a perfect personality that cannot be humble at all. You are wild, and the Yangtze River in your eyes is "I climbed to the top. Looking at the whole world, Huang Yun has been blown by the wind for hundreds of miles, and the snow peak has been turned white by the vortex of nine streams. In your eyes, the Yellow River is "how does the water of the Yellow River get out of heaven and into the ocean, and it will never return". The Shu road is not necessarily so steep, but it is too dangerous. Such a trip is more difficult than going to heaven. Tianmu Mountain, which is not too high, is also "a straight line to the sky, with its peak reaching into the sky and five holy peaks on top, casting a shadow across China." Wild heart, wild Li Bai, Li Bai is of course frustrated, he sighed: "Human nature is nothing more than this, thousands of waters flow eastward in Qian Shan." He was very sad. "But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, it is even sadder to raise a glass to drown our sorrows." But Li Bai is Li Bai after all, and he can't extricate himself without falling into sadness. He swore again, "Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those who are in high positions?" They will never tolerate others showing them an honest face. " When frustrated, he said, "Since God has given talents, let them be used!"! , spin one thousand silver, all back! "He is a Dapeng whose wings are like clouds hanging in the sky, and he disdains to be a follower of Confucianism. He is a stork with "two clear nights and six purlin clouds hanging down", looking up at the universe with his head held high and maximizing his vision. He is a cloud and must fly to the zenith to detect the vastness of the sky; He is water, and he must rush to Barnet Heitfeld to set off wild waves at sea. So he "waved his sword to serve the country and left his relatives to travel far away" and treated all the sorrows in life with a detached attitude. In the cultural tradition in which the consciousness of individuals in that feudal society was suppressed by orthodox thoughts, Li Bai's arrogant and unconstrained, pure and bright personality, bold and elegant poetic style, unpredictable imagination and fresh and beautiful language produced great personality charm. The moon is in the sky, and the breeze is cool. Loneliness can't lock an empty pair of golden jars. His pen and ink are vertical and horizontal, and he indulges in Wan Li in the Tang Dynasty with three-dimensional characters. He and Jiang Tian * * *, drunk, and Jiang Yue, finished a bumpy life. "Wine into luxury intestines, seven into moonlight, the remaining three into firm but gentle. An opening is half a prosperous Tang dynasty. " This is Li Bai, standing on the top of the giant peak, looking into the distance; Li Bai, who is advancing on the huge waves; Li Bai, who is detached and refined; The Li Bai I approached, I think, was even more Li Bai created in the Tang Dynasty, a "hero" in the current situation and a "hero" in poetry.