The clear and shallow white stone beach is as green as Pu.

Living in water, under the bright moon.

The crystal clear white stone beach and tender green cattail can be picked completely. There are a group of girls living on both sides of the green water, washing clothes and wool in the bright moonlight.

2. Two White Hawks of Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

In August, the wind is high and the clouds are light, with Hu Ying and platinum hair.

Flying alone in a piece of snow, seeing autumn in a hundred miles.

In the cold winter of December, the goshawk is eighty-nine.

It is said that swallows don't like it, and the sky is high in Wan Li.

In northern Xinjiang in August, the wind is crisp, and the eagle in northern Xinjiang is covered with white feathers. Flying solo is like a huge snowflake, but you can see a hair hundreds of miles away.

3. "Langtaosha, Bailang Hailian" by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

White waves are boundless with the sea, and flat sand is boundless.

I couldn't find it before, and the East China Sea became a mulberry field.

White waves are endless, connected with the sea, and the sand on the shore is endless. Day after day, year after year. The waves never stopped washing away the sand, so the evolution of things changed.

4. White Walnut by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

Just now, I clearly saw a white thing set off by the girl's embroidered tea. Why did you put it on a white porcelain dish, but I couldn't see anything? ?

This thing is like an old monk reading it through his wrist, coming from crystal beads.

Just now, I clearly saw the girl embroidered with red sleeves to set off a dazzling white thing. Why can't you see anything on a white porcelain plate? This thing is like a crystal bead that the old monk retired from his wrist after reading the scriptures.

5. Wang Shizhen's "Climbing Taibai Building" in Ming Dynasty.

After listening to Li's eulogy yesterday, I went upstairs alone.

If you look down on this place, it will be famous for a hundred generations.

White clouds, sea color, bright moon, Tianmen, autumn.

Those who want to find a new life will help the water flow.

It is said that Li Bai once boarded this balcony alone to recite poems. As soon as he came here, this place and his name were handed down from generation to generation. White clouds float leisurely, the sea is sparkling, the moon is in the sky, and the autumn colors are pleasant. The gurgling water is flowing. I have seen past lives all over, but I can't find the person who has been here again.