Explanation is a cover-up, let's not say anything, whatever you think, and there are many poets who are full of love from ancient times to the present.

Li Du: "Drunk and sleeping in autumn, hand in hand with Japan".

This sentence is from Du Fu's "Seeking Fan Ten Seclusion with Li Shibai", which is full of feelings.

"Bai is also invincible in poetry, and he is not in a group of thoughts."

In Du Fu's view, Li Bai's poetry has reached the realm of invincibility in the world, and he is immortal, which is a grade higher than that of all poets. More importantly, please note that here Du Fu's name for Li Bai has changed.

Yuan Bai: To be honest, this pair has more interaction than Li Du. The two sang and harmonized for 30 years, exchanged more than 1,800 letters in their lifetimes, gave each other nearly 1,000 poems, and wrote each other into their own poems.

Micro and Bai Lotian is the most dense, although the flesh and blood have not arrived, the love of love, can deceive the gold stone, thousands of miles of divine friendship, if it is in line with the contract, there are many singing and many, there is no more than two princes. ——"The Biography of Tang Caizi. Volume 6

Yuan: The dying sat up in shock, and the dark wind blew and the rain into the cold window. - "Wen Le Tian Awarded Jiangzhou Sima"

Bai: Every time you go to the post pavilion, you get off the horse first, and follow the wall around the pillar to find the king's poem. - "Blue Bridge Post Sees Yuan Nine Poems"

Yuan: Yuanxin had tears at the beginning, and his wife was shocked and asked what it was. - The Book of Delotian

Bai: I don't know why I remember, I dreamed of Jun last night. - "Dream of Little"

Yuan: I am in a state of sickness today, but I don't dream of idlers. - "Reward for Happiness and Frequent Dreams"

Finally, there is another song, which is "Dream Micro" written by Bai Juyi in his later years to mourn Yuan Zhen.

"Come and dream together at night, and you can't collect tears in the morning.

Zhangpu is sick three times, and Xianyang grass and trees are eight autumns.

Jun buried the mud under the spring, and I sent the world full of snow.

Awei Hanlang went to the same time, and the night platform was vague and knew no. ”

Look, this is not much more than our basic feelings, make a fuss, let's end it quickly, otherwise it is easy to play yourself bad and lose your reputation.

"Everyone, don't talk about more, don't talk about less, just say that our poem is good, decide to win or lose, let's go back to our own homes and find our own mothers."

Hearing this, he felt that Zheng Xiong was a little impatient, and the Jinshi discussed it, and the eldest brother Wu Bozong and Guo Chong listened to the evaluation of the younger brothers.

"The first poem is only about the poem itself, it should be the champion and the leader, but Your Majesty has made a choice, let's not put a beak, a filial piety word, who dares to say that it is wrong."

"This second one is pretty good, but there's not quite something wrong with our Lin Hong brother, so in my opinion, it shouldn't count."

"This one said it well in the same year, it should be considered a draw."

Talking nonsense, you say a word, I say a word, Zheng Xiong's obvious advantage is gone. Soon everyone reached a consensus, just let Zheng Xiong win, so many people's face still can't hang up after all, if you want to find a way back on Zheng Xiong's body, you have to continue to do it.

The eldest brother Wu Bozong listened to the results of everyone's discussion, and could only speak.

"Just these two poems, I'm afraid I can't see the level of the withdrawal, or I'll wait for a few more poems with the withdrawal to compare, so that I can be convinced."

The boss is not good, whether it is good or bad, although Wu Bozong thinks that this is a bit bad, he also speaks. Zheng Xiong was not annoyed, he knew that these people were hard-mouthed, did not break their hearts, and did not know how to write the words.

"Come one by one, when do you want to fight, you can't write poetry, I'll play with you with those two poems, you still take it seriously. I have nothing to do to compose a few poems, if you can think that you are better than me, stand up and compare, otherwise it will end here, the official is very busy, and I don't have time to make trouble with you. ”

Arrogant, it's so arrogant, I can't hold it back, the fig leaf of the competition is gone, it's no longer as simple as simply looking for face. If you lose, it will be a stepping stone for Zheng Xiong to step on the soles of his feet, and he will live in the shadow of Zheng Xiong for the rest of his life, becoming a background board, and setting off Zheng Xiong with the influence of poetry.

"Arrogance, we want to see what kind of poetry can be written, and treat me as if I were nothing."

"The champions are all on the list, how dare you be so arrogant when you are from a person's background."

"Yes, don't think that if you please Your Majesty, you don't care about me, whether it's a tiger or an insect depends on your real ability."

Wu Bozong and Guo Chong are a little embarrassed, although you are angry, you don't have to be so unscrupulous, you must know that we are in a group.

It's not easy to take the lead, if the people's hearts are scattered, the team will not be easy to lead, and he said to Zheng Xiong with some grievances.

"It's over, you are all the pride of the sky, Your Majesty handpicks, better than one or two does not mean that you can be proud of the others."

"That's right, don't talk nonsense, that's because I didn't take the exam, which gave you the capital to be proud. Now the official will tell you that the emperor's grace is great, and it does not mean that you can be superior, and now you will listen to me. ”

The first one.

"The atmosphere in Kyushu is thunderous, and it is sad that all the horses are together.

I advise the heavenly prince to be vigorous and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern. ”

The second song.

I'm going south again. Laughing this year, Luan Piaofengbo, what a feeling.

Even if the article is shocking, it is just on paper. It's like spring water, what's the matter.

The twilight rain suddenly came, and the mountains were reckless, and there was a group of autumn sounds.

Urging guests to go, go like water.

Hua Nian's mood is from the beginning, how to chat, watch the tide and go away, Guangling Wu City.

I wish to get three million gold and give it to all the beauties and celebrities.

More knotted, Yan Han chivalrous.

In the coming year, Chang'an has an early spring, and persuade apricot blossoms and break off lovesickness to die.

Konoha resents, let's talk about it.

The third song.

"The vast and sorrowful day is slanting, and the whip points to the end of the world.

Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. ”

Finally, I will send you a song "Lime Song".

"Thousands of hammers are carved out of the mountains, and the fire burns as if it were idle.

Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world. ”

The poems of the Ming and Qing dynasties first recommended Tang Bohu and Gong Zizhen, Gong Zizhen is different from Tang Bohu, and has a chivalrous style. The three poems have different styles, some heroic and some gentle, plus Yu Shaobao's "Lime Yin", which calmed everyone for a while.

This first song is obviously aimed at the people who were born in Jinshi, and what kind of people are descending from one pattern, anyway, it is definitely not themselves.

The second song is also a little targeted, a bit useless is the meaning of the scholar, venting his dissatisfaction with being found at the door, and in the end, the beauty scholar is not as good as the chivalrous, and it lowers everyone's grade in vain.

The third song was flashed and suddenly gentle

The last lime groan made some people ponder, but some people thought crookedly, and I don't know which innocence it is.

All in all, the poems are one of the best, and there should really be no one to compare with them for a while, savoring them one by one, and communicating in a whisper.

Thinking of the wonderful, the sound of 666 was endless, and gradually spread.

After Zheng Xiong plagiarized the poems, he hid his merit and fame, and took advantage of the stunned kung fu of a group of people to yo-yo.