The mountain of jade, feast on peonies. 

Today's emperor Long Yan is very happy, and the stars in the sky last night are draped in a hazy veil on his face, and the extremely prosperous Tang Dynasty even obeys the heavens.

Xuanzong hugged the beauty in his arms, looked at the night, put a pot of wine, and was already drunk for three points between pushing the cup and changing the lamp. The emperor looked up to the sky and smiled, one person held the world for life and death, was worshiped by all countries, enjoyed the blessings of Qi Tian, worthy of the respect of the Ninety-Five, the true dragon son of heaven! 

After the morning today, the emperor set up a banquet in the Agarwood Pavilion, the ministers, admired the peonies, competed for the beauty, and the fragrance was full of the garden. Xuanzong made a dragon chair, the concubine was committed to the side, and the ministers bowed their heads when they sat down, not daring to look up to see the concubine's face.

Xuanzong was very interested, drank with hundreds of officials, said that the prosperous world, and praised the ancestors. After a few rounds, the sun gradually rises, and the bright sunlight sprinkles from the pavilion, sprinkles on the peonies, splashes dappled light and shadow, a breeze blows, the flowers sway with the wind, and in an instant, the dew on the petals illuminates the garden in seven colors.

The concubine's eyes were full of surprise, and she got up and saluted the emperor, and she was about to offer a dance music and a beautiful dress, wanting to compete with the flowers and win glory with the sun and the moon.

The concubine's feather coat is clear, when it really turns into a flying cloud in the sky, and sometimes it becomes the wings of a beauty, the red sleeves are flying, brushing the beauty of the prosperous age, the concubine half-covers her pink cheeks, and her eyes are all flashy. At this moment, the country is overwhelmed. 

Offstage, as a Hanshu, of course Li Taibai is also in the banquet, seeing that this is difficult to find in the sky, the only peerless beauty in the world, he has long been stupid, there is good wine, how can he not be worthy of the quatrain? But seeing the emperor's dragon face and great joy, even the ministers did not pursue the dancing posture of the concubine, and asked the poem loudly to give it, Li Taibai already had a furrow in his chest, and he carried the wine pot forward, his face was red, and his eyes were full of joy, kneeling down in front of the pavilion, brushing his beard and groaning softly

… The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. … 

… If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. … 

Ha ha... The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. … Meet under the moon! Taibai was like a madman, and all the ministers were stunned and speechless. When Xuanzong heard this poem, he was inexplicably excited, and he was busy asking the name of the word, but when he saw Taibai's eyes, he sighed lightly

… A branch of red dew condenses incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan are in vain. … 

… By asking who in the Han Palace is like, poor Feiyan leans on new makeup. … 

… Famous flowers love each other, and the king looks at it with a smile. … 

… Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is leaning on the north of the gan. … 

Your Majesty, this is a clear and peaceful tune, dedicated to the concubine, if the minister is reckless, please forgive your majesty! Taibai kowtowed, the emperor laughed, what a crime, Aiqing is not guilty, this is a great achievement, come to someone, give ink......