The poem about a person getting drunk is 1. What are the poems about getting drunk with empty cups?
1. The drunkard doesn't care about wine, You Mei cares about flowers, and the poor drunkard doesn't care about wine.
2. How many sad things in the world are said with a glass of wine and a smile. -Drink.
I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one was with me until I raised my cup. I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. -Li Bai
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. -Li Bai
Don't make a cup of dark amber wine, it will melt before you get drunk, so you should come to the wind late. -Li Bai
6. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him and come late? -Li Qingzhao
7. Deeper people go into silence, but the wall and the lonely lamp set each other off. The wine is awake, how to stay up late at night? -Li Qingzhao
8. The sunset clears the saddle and leaves the grass bank. No one wears flowers, no one advises people to drink, and no one cares about drunkenness. -"Anonymous Jade Case"
Explanation:
1. People who get drunk at the sight of flowers are drunk. A person who walks unsteadily when he is drunk, so the flowers in his eyes are swaying there as if he were drunk. Drunk eyes are dim! I can't see clearly!
2. How many sad things in the world of mortals are all laughed off with a glass of wine.
Put a pot of wine among the flowers, and no relatives or friends will drink it themselves. Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon into three people before the picture.
4. Try to live a happy life and don't get drunk alone at night. I was born to be a useful talent, and I will come back even if the money is gone.
5. Shen Zui, also known as "intoxicated". 1. Drunk. 2. Metaphor is deeply infatuated with something or immersed in a certain realm.
6. How to resist the cold wind in the morning after drinking three glasses of light wine?
7. In the middle of the night, people left home quietly, and only the solitary lamp on the wall reflected my figure. The strong smell of wine has disappeared. How can we get through the long night until dawn?
8. At sunset, I took off my saddle and stood on the lush river bank. Although there are flowers, no one wears them. Although there is good wine, no one advised me to take it. Even if I am drunk, no one will take care of them.
2. A poem about a person who is drunk.
Li Bai broke up in a hotel in Nanjing
A gust of wind blew and the catkins were fragrant. Wu Ji suppressed the wine and advised the guests to enjoy it.
Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving.
Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ?
Juvenile Li Bai
Wuling teenager, Jinshi Dong, silver saddle and white horse with spring breeze.
Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.
Li Bai of Shu Yun and Xie Lou of Xuanzhou sent off school books.
Those who dislike me can't stay yesterday, and those who disturb my heart are more worried about today. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
Li Bai, guest line
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.
But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
Li Bai drinks the bright moon alone
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Li Bai in the mountains
The two men exchanged flowers cup after cup. I'm drunk enough to go to bed, and the Ming Dynasty is going to play the piano.
Invite for a drink
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night? Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly. and
Please listen to your song for me. What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? , but the original long drunk did not wake up. Sages have been silent since ancient times.
Lonely, only the drinker leaves his name. Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , trace
It is necessary to sell it to you. Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.
Li Bai's Three Poems "Difficult to Walk"
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan. I threw away the food sticks and cups, and I couldn't eat or drink.
I pulled out my dagger and looked around in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. It's hard to go, it's hard to go,
There are many roads, and it is safe today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
The road of life is so broad, but I have no way out. I'm ashamed to follow those who have no guts,
Cockfights and dogs bet on pears and nuts. I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained.
At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence.
Have you seen the former prince of Yan? He respects talents, builds high platforms and provides gold to talented people. Bend down and sweep the floor to welcome them? ?
Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents. Zhao Haoqi's bones are entangled in rotting grass,
Who will sweep the floor of the golden terrace? . It's hard to go. Come back.
Don't listen to what you don't like, and don't die of hunger like a famous hermit! . Living in obscurity in a mixed crowd,
Why should people be as lofty as the moon or clouds? . There is no one who failed to retire in ancient times but died tragically after winning glory.
General Wu's head was hung on the city gate and the poet laureate was drowned in the river. The brilliant scholar's wish failed,
Minister Li regretted not retiring. In order to protect his life, to hear the crane, to hunt with the falcon as he longed for.
Have you noticed that Zhang Hans of Wuzhong is called Sheng Da and happily goes home to eat bass? ?
Enjoy a glass of wine while you are alive! Don't care if your reputation will be passed down! .
Li Bai, guest line
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.
But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
3. What are the poems of "sadness of being drunk with an empty cup"?
The drunkard's intention is not wine, and the drunkard's intention is not wine-how many sad things are caused by drinking all the worldly things, and paying for them with jokes and wine glasses.
-from a pot of wine in the flowers, I drink it alone. No one was with me until I raised my cup. I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. -Li Bai's "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone" Oh, let a man with boldness of vision go to his favorite place and never point his golden cup at the moon! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
-Li Bai will drink > Don't make a cup of dark amber wine, melt it before you get drunk, you should come to the wind late. -Li Bai Xuan Zhou Xie Tiao Lou Jian Jiao Shu Shu Yun > How can you beat him with three glasses of two glasses of wine? It's late in the wind. -Li Qingzhao Huanxisha > The deeper people go, the more silent they are, and the walls and solitary lamps set each other off.
The wine is awake, how to stay up late at night? -Li Qingzhao speaks at a high speed > The sunset is loose on the grass shore. No one wears flowers, no one advises people to drink, and no one cares about drunkenness.
-"Anonymous Jade Case" explains: People who are drunk watching flowers are drunk. People who say that they are drunk and can't walk steadily, then the flowers in his eyes are swaying there like drunk. Drunk eyes are dim! I can't see clearly! How many sad things in the world of mortals are all laughed off with a glass of wine.
Put a pot of wine among the flowers, and no relatives and friends will pour it themselves. Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, be as happy as possible in front of the figure. Don't get drunk alone at night. I was born a useful talent, even if my daughter is gone, I will come back.
Shen Zui, also known as "intoxicated". 1. Drunk.
2. Metaphor is deeply infatuated with something or immersed in a certain realm. How to resist the cold wind in the morning after drinking three or two glasses of light wine? It was quiet in the middle of the night, only the solitary lamp on the wall set off my figure.
The strong smell of wine has disappeared. How can we get through the long night until dawn? At sunset, I unloaded my saddle and stood on the lush river bank. Although there are flowers, no one wears them. Although there is good wine, no one advised me to take it. Even if I am drunk, no one will take care of them.
4. Which poem did Fan Zhongyan use to guard the border, and a person was drunk?
Yuminao
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Fan Zhongyan
Original text:
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.
translate
Autumn is coming, and the scenery in the northwest frontier is different from that in Jiangnan. The geese flew back to Hengyang again, without any intention of staying. At dusk, when the army's horn blows, the surrounding sounds also rise. In the mountains, the twilight is heavy, the mountains are sunset, and the solitary door is closed.
After drinking a glass of turbid wine, I can't help thinking of my hometown thousands of miles away. I failed to defeat an enemy like Dou Xian, and I failed to make a decision earlier. Melodious Qiangdi sounded, the weather was cold and the ground was covered with frost and snow. It was late at night, and the soldiers couldn't sleep well: the general's beard and hair had turned white because of military action; The soldiers have been guarding the border for a long time, and they also shed sad tears.