Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
Know what? Know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
Peach blossom temple song
Taohuawu Taohuaan, Taohuaan Taohuaxian. Peach Fairy nurtures peach trees and breaks flower branches for drinking.
When you wake up, you just sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you will sleep. Before and after the flowers, day after day, drunk every year.
I don't want to bow in front of horses and chariots, but I want to die of old age. Cars, dust and horses are interesting, and hops are poor.
If wealth is compared to poverty, it will be leveled for a day. If you compare poverty to horses and chariots, he will have to drive away my leisure.
The world laughs at me, and I laugh that the world can't see through it. I remember the tomb of the Great Hero in Wuling. There were no flowers and no wine hoes for farming.
Drink with the moon
Lipper
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.
I have lived in Tomb-Sweeping Day without flowers and wine. Like a monk in a temple, everything is depressing and lonely for me.
Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.
I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering. After returning to the boat in the evening, I strayed into the depths of the lotus, fought for the ferry, and fought for the ferry, and a beach of gulls and herons appeared.
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! ?
Lijiang Jin Jiu
Glass hammer, amber thick, small groove wine drops are really pearl red. Cooking dragons, setting off firecrackers and crying jade, Luo Wei embroidered curtains surround the fragrant wind.
Playing dragon flute, playing catfish drum, bright eyes and white teeth, dancing waist; The situation is that youth will be dusk and peach blossoms will fall in red rain.
I advise you to get drunk all the time, and the wine won't reach Liu Ling's grave!
Bai Juyi and Li Shiyi were drunk and recalled Yuan Jiu.
When you are drunk, you will break your spring worries, and when you are drunk, you will make wine. I suddenly remembered my old friend, went to heaven, and went to Liangzhou today.