Where did Li Bai become a Taoist in Jinan?

In the autumn of 745 AD, the poet Li Bai came to the Amethyst Palace in qi zhou (now Jinan) and was formally ordained as a Taoist. From then on, he became a real Taoist.

Ancient poems written by Li Bai: Thinking of a quiet night, looking at Lushan Waterfall, giving it to Wang Lun, sitting alone in Jingting Mountain, and seeing off Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou by the Yellow Crane Tower. His first poems were Baidicheng, Qiupu Song, Wangtianmen Mountain, Sleeping Mountain Temple and Emei Mountain Yuege.

1, Jingyesi

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was frosted. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.

2. Look at Lushan Waterfall

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

Under the sunshine, the incense burner peak produces purple mist. From a distance, a waterfall hangs in front of the mountain like a white silk thread. The waterfall soaring on the high cliff seems to have three thousands of feet, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from the sky to the ground.

3. Gifts for Wang Lun

Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

Li Bai was about to leave when he got on the boat when he suddenly heard a farewell song from the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Lake reaches thousands of feet, it can't compare with Wang Lun's Farewell to Me.

4. Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain

The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered.

You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes.

The birds have flown without a trace, and the lonely clouds floating in the sky don't want to stay and drift away slowly. Only I looked at the high Jingting Mountain, and Jingting Mountain looked at me silently. None of us will be satisfied. Who can understand my lonely mood at this time, only this tall Jingting Mountain.

5. Yellow Crane Tower-Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.

Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.

The old friend said goodbye to me at the West Yellow Crane Tower, and went to the ancient Yangzhou in the spring of March when the catkins were like smoke and the flowers were like flowers. The sail shadow of the lonely boat drifted away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only to see the Yangtze River flowing to the horizon.

6. Early Baidu City

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.

It's sunny in the morning. I'm going home. Looking up from the river, you can see the colorful clouds in Baidicheng, such as among the clouds, and the scenery is gorgeous! Jiangling, thousands of miles away, arrived in one day. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are constantly echoing. When the ape's crow was still ringing in his ears, the brisk boat had crossed the endless mountains.

7. Song of Autumn Pu

White hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard.

I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror.

The white hair on my head is three thousands of feet long, but it is so long because of endless worries. I don't know where this white hair came from in the bright mirror.

8. Looking at Tianmen Mountain

The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.

Tianmen Mountain (as if caused by the impact of water) suddenly broke in the middle, and the river rushed out of the break. The mighty Yangtze River flows eastward here (blocked by Tianmen Mountain), stirring up huge waves and turning north. Green hills on both sides of the strait are constantly emerging, which makes people feel that green hills on both sides of the strait are coming. I went down the river (from the horizon) in a sunny boat.