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Ancient in our impression acting poet is not deep feeling country promote decline, hurt in meditate on the past namely today warm blood of their have one's bosom filled with, lofty ideal reach the clouds; Can do you know? So they also go up personally with us fun thering is no lack of. . . . . . .

Li Bai catchs Zhou Shi, caught a The Book of Songs. His father is very glad, think the son is brought up to become a poet possibly, want to be taken for Li Bai good name. But till the son 7 years old, had not considered good name.

That year of spring, li Fu is right wife say: "I write spring day a poem of four lines, your mother child each add. One is ' spring breeze sends warm 100 flowers leave ' , one is ' winter jasmine bursts it comes to gold first ' . " the mother says: "Lin Gongxia of apricot of baked wheaten cake falls " .

The mother such as Li Bai says, without thinking ground points to to blooming Li Shu, path: "Li Hua in full bloom is cultivated white " father clap applauds, as expected the son has poesy.

He reads aloud to like more more, the start that the heart misses this poem one word is not the surname of oneself? This is the last the wrongly written or mispronounced character is used wonderfully, speaking one tree plum Hua Shengjie is like snow. Then, he gives a name to the son call Li Bai. Oneself him name rises, through the ages the first person, ha

Of word genteel of Zhou Bangyan, can drink bit of wine not to know to surname what, still be suspected of for many times " wine is driven " . "Do not write down when returning early evening, who helps start, wake Mian Zhu Ge. " (" lucky crane celestial being " ) -- the banquet comes loose mount a horse, knowing is who helps oneself up those who go up, awake to already was in the home, is this " is wine driven " what be? !

"Person of mount a horse helps incomplete up drunk, xiao Feng is blown did not wake... read aloud go coming, if years flows, wander long, groan melancholy is filled with. " (" small house of figured woven silk material is complained " ) -- know somebody helps him start this time, but do not hurry conscientiously comes home, still ramble outside leisurely a long time, is this to be afraid of do not have an accident? !

Song Daizhu name eats goods Su Dongpo to be able to make sweet wine very much. He is in " sweet wine song " the process that sweet wine maturity told about in the poem:

Saliva of fish of a day of small boil,

2 days of bewildered turn clear to live solely,

3 days open earthen jar sweet full city,

Silver-colored bottle of fast have diarrhoea must be not dialed.

That his this wine after all good? The friend that drinks wine anyway returned the home to play gut in succession later. . .

Land of poet of the Southern Song Dynasty swims to be able to get along very much, do not let off even oil lamp even. He is in " issue of room room age " the province oil lamp in recording a fokelore: "Sichuan has the small cup that place porcelain, affusion in a key to do sth of small cup lip, can save oil " drop in temperature actually namely with water, reduce loss of quantity of heat.

Poetic mouth, the ghost in the heart. Li Du dies because of wine, although enter the hall of elegance hard, but after all still can be accepted. Grand of the first month of Tang Dynasty great poet like that can let a knot in one's heart since person extensive always however to death, because seize record, because have a fish,he is and dead. Lad Wang Changling by condone, plus old friend good-bye, the hard to avoid in the heart jubilates, then Meng Hao disregards avoid certain food to say right-down like that, get with good friend photograph very joyous.

Went up to assist delicacy of in relief river tastes the Bian that check a head absolutely together right now, fishiness fat is unusual, grand casts doctor's advice after the head like that. "Billow affection banquet cracks a joke, the disease that feed delicacy is moved " . Wang Changling has not left assist this world,