I love poetry, love the deep poetic rhyme, and I love tasting poetry, as if dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty. I love the romantic feelings of drunken immortals in Li Bai's poems. It not only has the style of chivalrous drinking, but also does not lose the spirit of literati tasting tea.
When I was a child, I always put 300 Tang poems with pictures, and I always turned to think of a quiet night, watching Lushan Waterfall and Tianmen Mountain. They always give me an extraordinary feeling. They really have that faint smell of wine.
I don't know when I fell in love with Li Bai's Into the Wine, and its momentum has been mixed with a strong smell of wine. I myself have injected Li Bai's thought, "Since God has given talents, let them be used!"! , spin a thousand silver, all come back! " And I have the consciousness of "spending a lot of money, suddenly changing wine". What an eloquent article.
Li Bai's poems are full of "mellow brandy", "five-color cocktail" and "simple Erguotou". Because of his generosity, "Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars into Wan Li". Because of his integrity, "Oh, how can I solemnly bow and scrape to those who are in high positions? They will never be seen with an honest face". Because wine is like life, there is a "son of heaven who calls instead of getting on the boat and calls himself Brewmaster." Drinking the bright moon alone, he can "until I raise my cup, I ask the bright moon, bring my shadow to me, and make the three of us" and drink it among the guests, but see "lanling wine tulips, jade bowls full of amber light"; The journey is difficult, accompanied by "the cost of pure wine is a golden cup and 10 thousand copper coins for a hip flask." When you leave, you will have a good time. There is also the phrase, "Putting pen to paper gives birth to wind, poets make gods cry", which makes Li Yong immortal.
In the later days, I began to try to write my own poems and lyrics. The purpose is to further contact with poetry. I didn't expect it to be published in magazines, newspapers and the Internet. It's a little glowing now:
Xijiangyue drinks Chuqing Lake after the rain.
Strolling around the West Lake, the rain is sparkling. Facing the acacia pavilion in the lake, overlooking the mosaic of the pagoda. The sky cleared up after the rain and a rainbow appeared on the horizon. The stars are falling to the earth. They want to insert their wings into the sky.
They all say I have white "DNA" in my bones. So, I live so chic and so comfortable.
My family has a book, Poems of Mao Zedong. After reading it many times, I was surprised to find that Chairman Mao's poems are very similar to Li Bai's. For example, the Seven-law Long March and the Garden-full Chun Xue wrote inscriptions for female soldiers, which were also full of poets' ideals and realms. It also attracted me to read it carefully.
I have accumulated a lot of poems, increased my experience and given me a unique understanding of life. Life is a glass of wine. Only by savoring it carefully can we know that the stronger the wine, the better it tastes.
Readers, you might as well try to taste poetry, wine and life!