You are wearing tsing yi and have black hair. Although you are young, your face is full of vicissitudes. In your hand, there is a stream with words flowing, and in your eyes, there is a shining star. You light snow in walk on by, leaving no trace. You Su Dongpo, your open-mindedness touched me. You are my idol.
"If the cold branches are not born, the lonely sandbar is cold."
You just took off your jobs and were banished to Huangzhou and settled in a small courtyard. The autumn wind is bleak, only the bleak wind blows your clothes; You look at the broken moon on the treetop, and your heart is very open-minded, but you are not appreciated by the court after all, leaving a sigh.
Even in such a bad environment, you don't frown, don't give up, and don't feel sad. This is an open-minded heart trapped by fate. Your open-mindedness touched me. You are my idol.
"What night without a month? Where is there no bamboo and cypress? But few idle people are like my ears. "
I couldn't sleep all night, so I walked in Chengtian Temple with my best friend. Looking at the bright moon in the sky and the trees in the distance, the stars in the sky are reflected in my eyes, looking at my empty hands, thinking that I have been demoted many times, but I am still enjoying the scenery.
You had a good time. There was no moon that night? Where is there no pine forest? It's just that the two of us idle people are missing. You don't know, but you're laughing. This kind of open-mindedness touched me. You are my idol.
"Bamboo poles and sandals are lighter than horses. Who's scared? A misty rain is a lifetime. "
You are brilliant, but heaven and tide wait for no man, and you have been demoted several times, all of which were erased by your open-minded heart. You tread lightly in the mud, smiling, dark clouds cage you, heavy rain hits you, imperial edict belittles you, peers laugh at you, but I see you are still enjoying the scenery leisurely. You are wearing sandals and leaning on a bamboo pole, and you are shuttling through the forest, leaving only a back to the world.
The rain stopped and the wind died down. Without sunshine, you are fishing, and you are an open-minded person trapped by fate. This moved me. You are my idol.
Fly over the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, cross the Qin Brick Hanwa, and cross tang style Song Yu. I will never forget meeting you in the long river of history.
If you are not afraid of the stormy waves on the flat ground ahead, you will only care about the hardships. Su Dongpo, your open-mindedness gave me strength and moved me. You are my idol!