Du Fu writing a poem by Tom Sharp

I found you on a mountain of rice where you were growing thin. You were working on a poem in which no one could think of eating.

戏赠杜甫 by 李白 (Li Bai)

饭颗山头逢杜甫,顶戴笠子日卓午。 借问别来太瘦生,总为从前作诗苦。