Thursday, June 16, 2011

Li Bai's poems

Li Bai's poems without wine difficult, therefore called poetry. If not drink, he will depression to death; if drunk, he would descend into an alcoholic. Half-awake drunk, your eyes are dim, just this state. Poetry, Emmanuel will flash, chant it, Kuanpao big sleeves, lapel ribbon dance, sword horizon, reminding us of scenes immortal. The vomit Lotus, every word a gem, ink brilliance, incomparable.
Conversely, rural island of thin cold, so assiduously into addiction, how poetry's free and easy?
Fast pen knives, like "Do not stay sleepwalking Yin Tian Mu," "Quiet Night", "Liang Yin Father," and so on, to read as steep mule driver, insurance must magnificent, magnificent incomparable.
Li Bai understanding rather rough, but his heart for the country, eager to achievements, it is worth learning. Disdain for the emperor, people will admire, pass to his brother's wife; while gold also gave Hill, Cultivation visit Road, and marvel. Rough experience is the achievement of the charm of Li Bai's poems, poetry is as a person, the person whose poetry, good, very good.
People can live a plain, but can not live in mediocrity. Otherwise, the Subway emotional experience come from?
Excitation, that is so, first holy sages on the road we can learn, but who can be innovative, but who can create it? The answer is naturally clear, we need to experience the unique experience of, frustration of, let our lives become a magnificent picture.
Long-term accumulation, so that the accumulated amount as a qualitative changes, so that their skills with the realm of sublimation and distillation of life, letting your life and get a result of the sublimation of art and cultivate self-transformation. This is called inspiration, lava-like at the bottom of my heart Bentu, volcano-like eruption in mind, condensed into the most spectacular cultural landscape.
I would like to their own lives more ups and downs, but as the most creative people.

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