If I Could Do It All over Again, I Would Be Li Bai

I, a liberal arts student who is familiar with Tang poetry, dressed up as an eighteen-year-old Li Bai! Facing this top account, I wanted to win, but I was surprised to find that Li Bai's poems that have been passed down from generation to generation must be written by me "personally" before they can be published. On the banks of the Jinjiang River, I won Yue Wa's first love with poems and notes; in the heart of Dongting, I drunkenly wrote about romance in Wu Ji's wine shop. Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower, I put down my pen and admired Cui Hao, winning all the fame; entering the Chang'an Palace, I ordered the imperial concubine to polish her ink, and the warrior to take off his boots, making the court and the public mad. I am wandering around with my sword, surrounded by a cloud of beauties and confidants, including spiritual confidants such as the cold female Taoist priest Yuan Wan, and also the enthusiastic Hu Ji Ashina Yan. I used my modern soul to control the poetry and fairy scripts, and "showed myself as a saint in front of others" all the way, and all the glory that originally belonged to Li Bai was attributed to me by accident. However, when I tried to reverse the national tragedy of the Anshi Rebellion as a prophet, I found that I was a link in the historical torrent after all. Is this a transaction between my identity and Li Bai's, or is it a fate that has already been written? Let's see how I live the most willful, affectionate, and painful life in this prosperous Tang Dynasty - a legend.