The story of Li Bai? When I was young, I could grow up. Each story is 200 words.

1, Li Bai, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, didn't like reading when he was a child. One day, while the teacher was not at home, he sneaked out to play. He came to the river at the foot of the mountain and saw an old woman grinding an iron pestle on a stone.

Li Bai was puzzled and asked, "Old woman, what are you doing grinding the iron pestle?" The old woman said, "I am grinding the needle." Li Bai was surprised and asked, "Oh dear! As thick as a pestle, how can it be ground into a needle? "

The old woman walked over and said, "As long as the pestle is always ground more and more finely every day, are you still afraid that it is not a needle?" Li Bai, a clever man, was ashamed of himself after hearing this. He turned and ran back to the bookstore.

Li Bai's wine is not very good, or it is too bad. If he is drunk, even the emperor dares to provoke him. The unit of measurement of wine in the Tang Dynasty is a small barrel, with a barrel of about 2000 ml. So much for Li Bai's capacity for liquor. After half a minute, he began to talk nonsense.

So how much is this barrel of wine worth? In Li Bai's own poem, he said, "The golden bottle of wine will fight for ten thousand years." One fight is ten penetration, which is really expensive. In the twenty-eighth year of Kaiyuan, a catty of rice in Beijing was only over 200 words. In the second year of Tianbao, a Turk horse 9550 was on the market.

Only people like Li Bai can afford it. A barrel of wine can get 100 poems, and almost all the wine money can be folded when the poems are converted into manuscript fees. However, with Chang 'an's wealth and abundant commodities, I believe that the price of this restaurant under Li Bai is not much cheaper even if a barrel of wine is less than 1000.

3. During the Tianbao period of Tang Dynasty, Wang Lun heard that Li Bai, a great poet, lived in the home of Li, an uncle of Nanling, and wrote to invite Li Bai to be a guest at home. The letter said, "How is your husband? There are miles of peach blossoms here. How about your drink, sir? There are Wanjia Hotels here. "

Li Bai is a good drinker. He smells such beautiful scenery and is glad to be invited, but he didn't see the magnificent scenery mentioned in the letter. Wang Lun was hospitable. He moved out of the Peach Blossom Pond to drink the wine with Li Bai, and told Li Bai with a smile: "Peach Blossoms are famous for their ponds, but there are no peach blossoms in them.

Wanjia, the owner of the hotel is surnamed Wan, not Wanjia Hotel. "Li Bai laughed after hearing this. He doesn't think he has been cheated. Instead, he was moved by Wang Lun's kindness. It happened when peach trees and plum trees were in bloom. In the spring wind, the mountains there were red everywhere and the ponds were deep in You Lan.

Clear and crystal clear, green hills reflected, Wang Lun and Li Bai spent several days together, treated each other with wine every day, and sent eight famous horses and ten official brocade at other times. Li Bai took a boat to Guduwan Village in Dongyuan and took the dry road to Lushan Mountain. Wang Lun hosted a banquet for Li Bai in Gu 'an Pavilion.

Clap your hands and step on your feet, and sing the folk song "Step on the Song" to send you away. Deeply grateful for Wang Lun's kindness, Li Bai wrote a poem "To Wang Lun": Li Bai was about to go boating when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

4. Li Bai left Donglu, took a boat from Rencheng and went to Yangzhou along the canal. I didn't stay much because I was in a hurry to meet Yuan Danqiu in Huiji. After arriving in Huiji, Li Bai first went to mourn the death of He.

Soon, Kong Chao's father also arrived in Huiji, so Li Bai, Yuan Danqiu and his father visited Yudong, Lanting and other historic sites, went boating in Jinghu Lake, traveled back and forth to Tunxi and other places, and of course, lingered in Huiji, a bustling city.

In Jinling, Li Bai met Cui Chengfu. Both of them are politically frustrated, and their feelings are more congenial. Every time I play, I enjoy swimming, morning and evening. They rowed on the Qinhuai River and sang songs all night, which surprised people on both sides of the strait.

Give them a round of applause. Because of their congenial personalities and similar experiences, they have more tacit understanding and deeper friendship than ordinary friends, so Li Bai tied Cui Chengfu's poems to his clothes and memorized them when he remembered them.

5. At the age of five, Li Bai recited Liu Jia, and at the age of ten, he watched hundreds of schools. According to legend, Li Bai had a strange dream when he was a teenager. One night, Li Bai fell asleep after reading his composition.

In the dream, he was still writing. Suddenly, he found a Bai Lianhua on his pen, which was dazzling. Just when he was surprised, a piece of white paper fell from the sky and landed in front of his eyes.

Li Bai was so happy that he guessed that the fairy must have given him a magic pen. Thinking of this, Li Bai grabbed the wonderful pen and wrote it quickly. What he didn't want to leave on the paper was the blooming lotus.

So Li Bai picked up a bunch of lotus flowers and ran to the pond outside the house. He stood by the pool and sprinkled water on them with his hand. In an instant, a miracle appeared: after the lotus entered the water, it immediately gave birth to stems and leaves, competing to bloom.

The breeze blows, the flowers sway gently, and the fragrance permeates people's hearts. Li Bai was very happy. He just wanted to reach out and touch it, but suddenly he woke up. Li Bai recalled the vivid plot in his dream and said with emotion: What a wonderful dream it is.

Strange to say, after that, Li Bai's talent really became sharper and he studied harder. He went deep into social life, traveled to the famous mountains and rivers of the motherland, created a large number of immortal poems, and finally became a talented and world-renowned poet.

Up to now, many of his famous poems are still sung by Chinese and foreign readers. Later, people regarded the dream pen as a good omen of literary talent, and the idiom "dream pen gives birth to flowers" is used to describe a person who is brilliant and rich in literary thoughts.