(thirty-nine)
Li Mingyue is very transparent. It's not that she doesn't understand these principles, it's just that she can't come from her own mouth.
Li Bai flashed his eyes and was slightly stunned.
How could he not know that such a simple meaning was not a euphemism.
There is no ambition to manage the country and benefit the world, but there is no ability to manage the world and benefit the people.
There was indeed no one in the officialdom of the Tang Dynasty who was as dissolute and free-spirited as he was.
When he was offering sacrifices to Hanlin, he was so drunk that even the emperor couldn't get on the boat. He spoke uncontrollably and wrote without restraint.
It is important for an official to be cautious in words and deeds.
Is it really what he wants to give up his free and easy nature, give up the fine wine and beautiful scenery, and change his official position in a decent manner?
"Taoist Priest, I have been seeking an official position for more than ten years, but it has ended badly. How can I be willing to do so?"
He is open-minded, cool and indifferent by nature, and rarely has any obsessions.
I have worked hard for more than ten years to build a reputation and be known by the superiors. If I look back now, these more than ten years will seem like a big dream.
"My little friend is possessed by a demon."
"What is a careless ending? What is success?"
"My little friend, your poems are now famous all over the world and you have many followers. Isn't this considered a gain?"
"Just do what you want, that's what you should do."
Some people can be talented poets who always stand at the top of their speeches, or knights who go to the country with swords, but they will not be qualified officials.
"What I said just now are all words from the bottom of my heart."
"That's all."
"My dear friends, please do not let false demonic obstacles mislead you or the people around you."
"Otherwise, when I suddenly look back, I will see nothing but poetry and wine."
Sima Chengzhen's eyes are wise, clear, peaceful and mysterious.
This old man who is almost at the end of his life, this master of Taoism, seems to be able to see through the world of mortals and explain the reasons in one word.
Li Bai in the plot is so miserable when his life is about to die.
Did you misunderstand yourself?
Missed the people around you?
No, he won't.
Li Bai subconsciously wanted to refute.
But his lips moved, but he still didn't have the confidence to shout out.
"Little friend, please say hello to Mr. Mingyue on behalf of the old man."
With the boy's support, Sima Chengzhen slowly left Li Bai's sight.
I hope that through today’s talk, Li Taibai, who is already amazing to all living beings, can break out of his cocoon and be reborn.
The joy of helping others is also a form of spiritual cultivation.
Li Mingyue is aloof from the world, and he is willing to form this good relationship.
Li Bai sat there blankly, with Sima Chengzhen's heartfelt words constantly echoing in his mind, and then the events of the past few years passed by like a fleeting glance.
Misleading others and yourself.
These four words are actually not wrong.
He seems to be casual and unruly, but in fact he has already been trapped in jail.
Where is his Ah Yue?
Has Ah Yue, who is always by his side, ever been depressed and depressed because of his stubbornness?
Cen Xun sat silently, not disturbing Li Bai's contemplation.
Breaking through the fog before illusion is something Li Bai must go through.
Time passed by minute by minute, and for a long time, Li Bai let out a long sigh, as if he wanted to spit out all the turbid energy in his heart.
It’s not that he doesn’t know the truth, he’s just been deceiving himself.
Sima Chengzhen was an immortal, highly virtuous and respected, and was known as an immortal. These words spoken by Sima Chengzhen were like the sound of heavy hammers and drums, which had the effect of enlightenment.
Many times, listening to your words is better than ten years of reading.
"Brother Cen, I understand."
Li Bai smiled happily.
Cen Xun smiled and said nothing, and did not break the casserole to ask the truth.
No matter what Li Bai realized, whether it was deviant or shocking, it didn't matter.
At this moment, Li Bai's state is the best explanation.
Leaving the Wangwu Mountain balcony view, Li Bai fell asleep in the inn.
Unprecedented peace, unprecedented peace of mind.
It seemed that sitting and contemplating each other on the balcony exhausted all his energy.
Break through the barriers, cross the fog, and see a new world.
Why bother to tie yourself up in a cocoon and not be happy?
One ounce of cool breeze, two ounces of wine, and three ounces of clear stream flowing to the four seas, this is the best poetry.
Wake up feeling refreshed.
A trip along Henan Road is worth it.
His Ah Yue really has an exquisite heart with seven orifices and is exceptionally transparent.
How could he not know Ah Yue's intentions?
Li Bai changed his confusion and embarrassment, traveled around the mountains and rivers, chatted about everything, and reunited with Yuandanqiu in Yingyang Mountain with Cen Xun.
Sima Chengzhen was a senior discussing Taoism, while Yuan Danqiu was a peer, so this small gathering was more casual and interesting.
The mountains are quiet and elegant, with flowers in full bloom, cicadas chirping and birds chirping, wine fragrant and swords singing.
Li Bai is dancing with his sword, Yuan Danqiu is in harmony, it's so happy.
When the wine is intoxicating and the ears are hot, this meaning fades most.
Li Bai put down the Moon Sword, held the wine glass in his hand, and spoke loudly
“I don’t see you, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return.
Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening. "
As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a sentence that would last forever.
Uninhibited and majestic.
Yuan Danqiu waved his hand and asked the child beside him to give some instructions. The child took notes and recorded this small gathering in the mountains that will be remembered by history from this moment on.
“If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don’t let the golden cup stand empty against the moon.
It is my nature that my talents will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent. "
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Li Bai staggered slightly, smiled wantonly, and filled Yuan Danqiu and Cen Xun's cups with fine wine.
"Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don't stop drinking."
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"In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names."
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Li Bai drank all the wine in the cup and shouted repeatedly, "I will sell the eternal sorrow with you!"
The breeze is still blowing, and the warm sun casts mottled light and shadow through the gaps between the leafy branches. The casual gathering in the mountains is no longer ordinary.
Yuan Danqiu and Cen Xun looked at "The Wine Will Be Entered" written by the boy and looked at each other, both of them were shocked.
After drinking, Li Bai was full of talents.
This article "About Entering the Wine" is destined to be passed down through the ages.
Both Yuan Danqiu and Cen Xun will be able to leave their names in the torrent of history because of this "Journey into Wine" and will not become a piece of sand.
"drink!"
"Let me share my eternal sorrow with you!"
Yuan Danqiu and Cen Xun were so proud that they stood up and continued drinking with Li Bai.
The body is wild and wild, like a wild fairy in the mountains.
Refreshing, satisfying, hearty.
Yuan Danqiu and Cen Xun unanimously determined that drinking with Li Bai would be a great blessing in life.
A poem, a fight of wine, a long song, a sword to the end of the world.
Although it was a small gathering in the mountains, the romantic, majestic and majestic feeling that hit us was like visiting famous mountains and swimming in rivers under the guidance of Li Bai.
Li Taibai is indeed Li Taibai.
Here, there is only Li Taibai.
Snoring gradually began to sound, and the chirping of cicadas quietly lowered their voices at some point, as if they were afraid of disturbing this unparalleled mountain gathering.
The most beautiful words of the ages cannot be found by others who have thought hard about them, and have exhausted their efforts to analyze each word.
And Li Taibai was so imaginative that he could do whatever he wanted at his fingertips.
Genius, this is the only explanation.
After sobering up, this article "About Entering the Wine" had spread throughout Henan Province, and not long after, everyone in the Tang Dynasty knew about it.
Li Taibai's name is like a cluster of flowers.
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