The Mount Tai poem, written around 736 when he was in his mid-twenties, is one of his earliest surviving poems. It opens
岱宗夫如何?
齐鲁青未了。 'What is Mount Tai like? Across Qi and Lu its green never ends.' It closes
会当凌绝顶,
一览众山小。 'One day I will stand on the very top and see all other mountains small below.'