1. Poems about autumn wine
Poems about autumn wine 1. What are the poems about "autumn and wine"
1. Su Muzhe ·Nostalgia for the Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan has a blue sky and yellow leaves.
Autumn colors are rolling in waves, and the waves are covered with cold smoke and green. The mountains reflect the setting sun and catch the water.
The grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. The soul of the darkened country is thinking about the journey.
Every night, good dreams keep people sleeping. The Mingyue Tower is high and I am leaning against it alone.
The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness. (Leave a person to sleep, Part 1: Leave a person drunk) Translation: The blue sky with floating blue clouds, the earth with flying yellow leaves, the autumn scenery connects the water waves in the river, and the waves are filled with green and cold smoke.
The mountains reflect the setting sun, the blue sky and the river. The fragrant grass is not familiar with human feelings and stretches to the horizon where the setting sun cannot shine.
Silently missing my hometown makes me sad, and it is difficult to get rid of the lingering thoughts of traveling abroad. Only by dreaming well every night can I get a moment of comfort. I don’t want to lean on a tall building alone on a moonlit night and look far away. I can only pour bitter wine into my sad heart frequently and turn it into tears of lovesickness.
2. Xijiang Moon·The world is a big dream Song Dynasty: Su Shi The world is a big dream, how many autumns are there in life? At night, the wind leaves are already singing. Look at the brows and temples.
(Autumn coolness, one work: Xinliang) When wine is cheap, I often worry about the lack of guests, and the moonlight is blocked by clouds. Who is alone with *** during the Mid-Autumn Festival?
Looking northward sadly. Translation: Everything in the world seems like a big dream. How many cool autumns have you experienced in your life? At night, the sound of the wind blowing the leaves echoed in the corridor. Looking at myself, there were a few more silver threads on my brows and temples.
The wine is not good, but it makes you less worried about the guests. Although the moon is bright, it is always covered by clouds. On this Mid-Autumn Festival night, who can enjoy this wonderful moonlight with me? I could only pick up the wine glass and look sadly to the north.
3. Drinking wine for nine days. Song Dynasty: Song Qi. Late autumn and good morning are all about luxury things, and the tall people stand on the high platform to sing bamboo slips. Ao Huan lets the wind fall in front of the hat, promotes drinking and fights to blow the wine to top the flowers.
The stream is clear after the first rain, and the sun marks are light but not cloudy. The white-headed prefect is so stupid that he plants dogwood trees everywhere to ward off evil spirits.
Translation I particularly value the beautiful scenery on this beautiful morning of September 9th in late autumn. I ordered people to raise double curtains on the high platform and let the orchestra play the beautiful harps and pipa. Pursue happiness and let the hats fall off in the wind, and persuade each other to drink and blow the chrysanthemums in the cups.
The shape of the stream after the rain is so clear and clear, and the pale sunlight of the early clearing cannot be reflected into colorful clouds. I am a white-headed prefect who is so foolish that I put dogwood trees all over my temples in the hope of warding off evil spirits.
4. Nanxiangzi persuaded Li Gong to choose wine at the banquet. Song Dynasty: Su Shi did not arrive at Xiegongtai. The bright moon and the clear breeze are wonderful.
Where did the old bearded grandson go? Come back again. Short Li Fengliu is more talented.
The autumn colors are gradually fading. Huang Yingying's wine glasses filled the courtyard.
Look at the peach blossoms blooming in February. It's all because Liu Lang left.
Translation I have never been to Xiegongtai, is the bright moon and cool breeze still there? Where has my old friend the bearded Sun Jue gone? Today I am doing it all over again: You, Li Shorty, are already of the highest caliber. The autumn colors are gradually withering in this area, and the yellow chrysanthemums on the ground reflect the river and sea in the wine glass.
I will come here to watch the peach blossoms in February and mid-spring next year, and they will be in full bloom: "Liu Lang" planted them after I left. 5. Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thoughts Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan The scenery is strange when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention.
There are sounds from all sides, thousands of miles away, long smoke and sunset, and the lonely city is closed. A cup of turbid wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home.
The ground is covered with frost, the Qiang pipes are covered with frost, people are sleepless, and the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears. Translation: Autumn has arrived, and the scenery of the northwest frontier is different from that of the south of the Yangtze River.
The wild geese flew back to Hengyang again, with no intention of stopping at all. At dusk, the military horn blew, and the surrounding voices also rose up.
In the mountains, the dusk is heavy, the sun is setting on the mountains, and the lonely city gate is tightly closed. Drinking a glass of turbid wine, I can't help but think of my hometown thousands of miles away. I failed to defeat the enemy like Dou Xian did, and I couldn't make plans to return early.
The melodious Qiang flute sounded, the weather was cold, and the ground was covered with frost and snow. It was late at night, and the soldiers could not sleep peacefully: the general's beard and hair turned white because of the military affairs; the soldiers guarded the border for a long time and shed sad tears.
2. Poems about wine in autumn
Drinking alone under the moon Li Bai> A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.
> Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. > The moon doesn’t know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.
> For the time being, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. > My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are chaotic.
> They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. > We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
> Full Moon Du Fu > The lonely moon is when the building is full, and the cold river is moving at night. >Weibo gold is uncertain, and the wedding ceremony is over and over.
> The mountains are not empty, the mountains are quiet, and the mountains are rare. > The pine and osmanthus blossoms in my hometown are shining brightly thousands of miles away.
> The Moon on the Night of August 15th Du Fu> The full moon flies into the mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword.
> Turn around and travel far away, climb the laurel tree and look up to the sky.
> There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat. > Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair.
> Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling> There is a bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. > Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night! > When the candle is extinguished, it is full of pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
> I can’t bear to give it away, but I still have a good night’s sleep.
3. What are the poems about "Autumn and Wine"
1. Su Muzhe·Nostalgia
Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan
The sky is blue and the ground is yellow leaves. The autumn colors are rolling in waves, and the waves are green and cold. The mountains reflect the setting sun and catch the water. The grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
The soul of the dark country, the thoughts of the journey. Unless every night, good dreams leave people to sleep. The Mingyue Tower is high and I am leaning against it alone. The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness. (Leave people to sleep: Leave people to be drunk)
Translation
The blue sky with floating blue clouds, the earth with flying yellow leaves, the autumn scenery connects the water waves in the river, and the waves are filled with green Cold smoke. The mountains reflect the setting sun, the blue sky and the river. The fragrant grass is not familiar with human feelings and stretches to the horizon where the setting sun cannot shine.
Silently missing my hometown makes me sad, and it is difficult to get rid of the lingering thoughts of traveling abroad. Only by having good dreams every night can I get a moment of comfort. I don’t want to lean on a tall building alone on a moonlit night and look far away. I can only pour bitter wine into my sad heart frequently and turn it into tears of lovesickness.
2. Xijiang Moon · The world is a big dream
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The world is a big dream, how many autumns are there in life? At night, the wind leaves are already singing. Look at the brows and temples. (Qiu Liang: New Liang)
When wine is cheap, I often worry about the lack of guests, and the moonlight is mostly obscured by clouds. Who is alone with *** during the Mid-Autumn Festival? He looked northward sadly.
Translation
Everything in the world seems like a big dream. How many cool autumns have you experienced in your life? At night, the sound of the wind blowing the leaves echoed in the corridor. Looking at myself, there were a few more silver threads on my brows and temples.
The wine is not good, but it makes you less worried about the guests. Although the moon is bright, it is always covered by clouds. On this Mid-Autumn Festival night, who can enjoy this wonderful moonlight with me? I could only pick up the wine glass and look sadly to the north.
3. Drinking wine for nine days
Song Dynasty: Song Qi
In the late autumn and early morning, everything is rich, and the tall people stand on the high platform to sing the music.
Let the hat fall in front of the wind when enjoying the joy, and promote drinking and fight for the wine to bloom.
The stream is clear after the first rain, and the sun marks are light but not cloudy.
The white-headed prefect is so stupid that he plants dogwood all over his house to ward off evil spirits.
Translation
I particularly valued the beautiful scenery on this beautiful morning of September 9th in late autumn. I ordered people to raise double curtains on the high platform and let the orchestra play the beautiful harps and pipa.
Pursue happiness and let your hats fall off in the wind, and persuade each other to drink and blow the chrysanthemums in the cups. The shape of the stream after the rain is so clear and bright, and the pale sunlight of the early sunshine cannot be reflected into colorful clouds. I am a white-headed prefect who is so foolish that I put dogwood trees all over my temples in the hope of warding off evil spirits.
4. Nanxiangzi persuaded Li Gong to choose wine at the banquet
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Did not arrive at Xiegongtai. The bright moon and the clear breeze are wonderful. Where did the old bearded grandson go? Come back again. Short Li Fengliu is more talented.
The autumn colors are gradually fading. Huang Yingying's wine glasses filled the courtyard. Watch the peach blossoms bloom in spring in February. It's all because Liu Lang left.
Translation
I have never been to Xiegongtai, is the bright moon and cool breeze still there? Where has my old friend the bearded Sun Jue gone? Today I am doing it all over again: You, Li Shorty, are already of the highest caliber.
The autumn colors are gradually withering in this area, and the yellow chrysanthemums on the ground reflect the river and sea in the wine glass. I will come here to watch the peach blossoms in mid-spring next February, and they will be in full bloom: they were all planted after "Liu Lang" left after I left.
5. Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thoughts
Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan
The scenery is strange when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Sounds ring out from all sides, thousands of miles away, long smoke sets, the sun sets, and the lonely city closes.
A cup of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home. The Qiang pipes are covered with frost, people can't sleep, and the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears.
Translation
Autumn is here, and the scenery in the northwest frontier is different from that in the south of the Yangtze River. The wild geese flew back to Hengyang again, with no intention of stopping at all. At dusk, the military horn blew, and the surrounding voices also rose up. There are mountains and mountains, the dusk is heavy, the sun is setting on the mountains, and the lonely city gate is tightly closed.
Drinking a glass of turbid wine, I can't help but think of my hometown thousands of miles away. I failed to defeat the enemy like Dou Xian, and I couldn't make plans to return early. The melodious Qiang flute sounded, the weather was cold, and the ground was covered with frost and snow. It was late at night, and the soldiers could not sleep peacefully: the general's beard and hair turned white because of the military affairs; the soldiers guarded the border for a long time and shed sad tears.
4. What are the poems about "autumn" and "wine"
1. "Autumn Eve" by Tang Du Qing Luo's small fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.
The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.
2. "Climbing High" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugong.
The endless falling trees rustle and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.
Difficulty hates the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy.
3. "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The dusk clouds are all gone and overflowing with cold, and the silver man turns the jade plate silently.
This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
4. "Asking the Moon with Wine" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
When will the moon come to the blue sky? I'll stop drinking and ask.
People cannot reach the bright moon when they climb up, but the moon travels with people.
As bright as a flying mirror, it comes to Danque, and the green smoke extinguishes the clear brilliance.
But when I see the night coming from the sea, I would rather know that it has disappeared into the clouds.
The white rabbit makes medicine and autumn returns to spring. Who is Chang'e living alone next to?
People today do not see the moon of ancient times, but today’s moon once illuminated the ancients.
People in ancient times and today are like running water, and it is the same when looking at the bright moon.
I only wish that the moonlight would always shine in the golden cup while singing and drinking.
5. "Going down Zhongnan Mountain and passing Husi Mountain, where people stay and buy wine" Li Bai, Tang Dynasty
From the bottom of Bishan Mountain at dusk, the mountain moon follows people back home.
Looking at the path you came from, you can see the green and green scenery.
Together with the Tian family, childishness blossoms.
Green bamboo enters the quiet path, and green radish touches the clothes.
Have a rest while chatting and drinking wine.
The long song sings in the pines and the wind, and the songs are all over the river and the stars are sparse.
I am drunk and you are happy again, and you are so happy that you forget your chance.
Li Bai wrote too many poems about wine.
5. Poems about wine in autumn
Drinking alone under the moon Li Bai> A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. > Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. > The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. > For now, the moon will be shadowed, and you will have fun until spring. > My singing moon wanders, my dancing shadows are scattered. > Make love together when we are awake, but separate when we are drunk. > We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan. >
Full Moon Du Fu> The lonely moon is when the building is full, and the cold river is moving at night. > The wealth of Weibo is uncertain, and the beauty of the wedding dress is more than enough. > The mountains are not empty, the mountains are quiet, and the mountains are sparse. > The pine and osmanthus blossoms in my hometown are shining brightly thousands of miles away. >
August 15th Night Moon Du Fu> The full moon flies into the mirror, returning to the heart to fold the sword. > Turn around and travel far away, climb Gui and look up to the sky. > There is frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen on the forest habitat. > Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair. >
Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling> The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. > Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! > When the candle is extinguished, the pity is filled with light, and when the clothes are put on, I feel the dew. > I can't bear the gift, but I still have a good night's sleep
6. Ancient poems about "sorrow", "autumn" and "wine"
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1. The moon is setting and the sky is filled with crows and frost. Jiang Feng, the fisherman, sleeps in sorrow.
-- "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty
2. Floating clouds can always block the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad.
--"Ascend the Phoenix Terrace of Jinling" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
3. Where is the Rimu Township Pass? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad.
--"Yellow Crane Tower" Tang Dynasty. Cui Hao
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1. The autumn light of silver candles paints the screen coldly, and the small fans flutter against the flowing fireflies.
-- "Qixi Festival" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
2. The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers are rustling in autumn.
-- "Pipa Xing" Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi
3. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn.
--"Compassion for the Farmers" by Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty
------------Wine------------ < /p>
1. I urge you to drink another glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any friends.
-- "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
2. When singing in the daytime, you must indulge in alcohol. Youth is a good companion for returning home.
-- "Wen Guanjun Takes Henan and Hebei" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
3. The master scorpion, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink, but don't stop.
-- "Wine About to Enter" Tang Dynasty. Li Bai
7. What are the poems about drinking in autumn
"Drinking" (Wei and Jin Dynasties) Tao Yuanming
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The house is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses.
I ask you how you can do it, but your mind is far away and you are biased.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth.
There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.
"Fan, a layman in the north of Lu City, lost his way and fell into the cockleburs. I saw Fan setting wine to pick cockleburs" (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai
When the wild geese arrive in autumn, the scenery is far away and the sun is calm and cloudless. If the guest's heart is not satisfied, what will happen to Hao Man?
Suddenly I recall the wild man, enjoying his tranquility in a leisurely garden. Feeling confused and excited, but afraid it will be late.
The city trench has lost its way, and the horse's head is lost in the wilderness. He didn't hesitate to have green clouds and fur, so he was bullied by Xanthium annua.
Just smile when you get started, and you will know who you are. Drinkers love autumn vegetables, and mountains recommend frost pears.
He does not eat chopsticks at banquets, and forgets to be hungry at this table. The jujube tree hangs down the northern wall, and the cold melon vines grow on the eastern fence.
He drank four or five drinks and chanted the poem "Tiger" to himself. Ten days of joy in the recent past, but a thousand years in the distant future.
The wind and waves are blowing, and the waves are more suitable. When I was in high spirits, I was getting on my horse, but I was laughing at Gao Yangchi.
"The Odd Book of September 10th" (Tang Dynasty) Li Yu
When I wake up from the late rain and autumn wine, my mood is hard to calm down.
The yellow flowers are deserted and the red leaves are rustling with the sound of drums.
After turning away from the world, I can be tired of the vulgarity, but I still remember my passion by chance.
Since my temples have turned gray, I have not learned from Anren, but I am afraid of myself.
"Sending People Back to Wu" (Tang Dynasty) Shen Song
People never forget their hometown, and they have been guests for a long time. I'll send you to the south of the Yangtze River to get drunk with Luoyang wine in autumn.
Give me the orchid in the quiet path, but don’t miss the willow on the river bank. The sails are sailing in the dusk and the wind is strong. I look at the sky and extend my head.
"Miscellaneous Odes of the Taoist Chamber" (Song Dynasty) Lu You
Birds turned into twin ducks and sticks turned into dragons, and Yunshan looked back and didn't know the importance.
In the medicine garden, the Dantai moon roars at night, and in the wine market, the bells in the purple pavilion are heard in autumn.
Not only does the smoke and the sky follow the steps of the martial arts, so it should be described as ice and snow.
The child was surprised when he opened an account. Wild cranes came to build pine trees in their nests.
"Hotel Occasion" (Song Dynasty) Lu You
Riding donkeys on the Yesian Mountain Bridge, chatting happily with me at the beginning.
The childlike appearance has already passed away at a certain age, but the fetal hair is still combed.
The white clouds are funny and troubled, and they often look back to the human world.
"Drinking"
The translation is as follows:
My house is built on a busy road where many people live together, but there is never any trouble with the noisy traffic and horses.
You want to ask me how I can be so extraordinary and free and easy, my mind is far away from the mundane world and naturally quiet.
I was in a wandering mood while picking chrysanthemums under the east wall. I suddenly looked up and saw the wonderful scenery of Nanshan.
In the dusk, colorful mist lingers and rises, and flocks of birds fly back to the embrace of the distant mountains.
Nanshan Yangzhi, this has the true meaning of life, how can I express the profoundness inside!
Appreciation is as follows:
The artistic conception of this poem can be divided into two levels. The first four sentences are one level, describing the poet's feelings after getting rid of the troubles of the world. It shows that the poet despises officialdom. Do not collude with the thoughts and feelings of the rulers. The last six sentences are one layer, describing the beautiful evening scenery of Nanshan and the infinite fun the poet got from it. It expresses the poet's true love for rural life and his noble personality.
Reference materials
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8. Looking for five groups of poems about spring, autumn, and containing wine
Bai Juyi's "Ask Liu Nineteenth": A small red clay stove, green ants newly baked wine, it is snowing in the evening, can you drink a cup? Farewell to Jinling Wine Shop, Li Bai was blown by the wind and the willows and flowers filled the shop with fragrance, while Wu Ji pressed wine to persuade guests to reward her.
The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and they all had a drink whether they wanted to do it or not. I would like to ask you, Dongliu Shui, who do you want to compare with? Song of Weicheng Wang Wei Weicheng is covered with light dust from the morning rain, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored.
I urge you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. Master Xinfeng Chu Guangxi Master Xinfeng The new wine is ripe, and the old guests return to the old hall.
The wine is full of fragrance and contains flowers from the north, and the color is full of bamboos from the south. The clouds have dispersed, the sky is high, the autumn moon is bright, and the host's girl is undressing Qin Zheng.
When I got drunk, I forgot about Baling Road. I thought it was Luoyang City in my dream. Liangzhou Ci Wang Han's luminous cup of grape wine, I want to drink the pipa immediately.
Lord Grim is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times? Youth's Journey Li Bai Wuling was young in the east of the golden city, riding on a white horse with a silver saddle in the spring breeze. Wherever the fallen flowers can travel, I laugh into the orchid wine shop.
Farewell to Xuanzhou Secretary Shu Yun at Xieyao Tower: "Li Bai, who abandoned me and left yesterday cannot stay, and whoever disturbs my heart will be troubled and troubled today." The long winds send autumn geese flying thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building.
The Penglai article is built with bones in mind, with small Xie in the middle and clear hair. They are all full of joy, strong and full of joy, and want to go up to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon.
Cutting off the water with a knife will make it flow more, and raising a cup to relieve sorrow will make it even worse. Life is unsatisfactory in this world, and the Ming Dynasty will be ruined.
Traveling as a Guest Li Bai Lanling fine wine tulips, jade bowl filled with amber light. But it makes the host drunk, and the guests don't know where they are in a foreign country.
Drinking alone under the moon, a pot of wine among Li Bai flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to the bright moon and form three people facing each other.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For a while, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered. They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan. I asked the old man Cen Shen of the Huamen Restaurant who still sells wine at seventy. There are thousands of pots and hundreds of vats of flowers at the door.
The elm pods along the road are still like money. Are you willing to pick them and sell them for wine? I wrote it in the guest house when seeing Li Shaofu off. Gao Shi met in the hotel with many unexpected intentions. It was snowing at dusk and sunny at first, waiting for Yan Fei. The master is drunk but you are not drunk.
Will you return home after a long journey in the evening? Presented to the Eighth Guardsman Du Fu did not meet each other in life, but was as active as participating in business. Tonight or any other night, this lamp and candlelight will shine.
How long can a young man last? The hair on the temples is already gray! Visiting the old man is half a ghost, and exclaiming is hot in the intestines. How could I know that after twenty years, I would go to the Gentleman Hall again.
In the past, I was not married, but my children suddenly came together. Yiran respected his father and asked me where I came from.
The questions and answers are not over yet, and the children are drinking wine. It rains at night and cuts spring leeks, and the rice cooks in the morning.
The host said that it was difficult to meet, and it would take ten cups in one fell swoop. Even after drinking ten glasses of wine, I am not drunk, and my feelings are deliberately long.
Tomorrow, across the mountains, the world will be confused. Zhongjing Baqiu Zhang Ji met Li Yinghuan when he was high in the past, and the fairy boat was drunk with blue water every day.
The poems fall randomly with the green grass, and the wine intestines are all driven by the width of the wine court. The gathering and scattering clouds in floating life are similar, and the past is like a faint dream.
As I go down to Pianfan City today, the autumn wind looks back with tears in my eyes. On the 9th, I drank tea with Lu Chushiyu. In the Jiuri Mountain Monastery, the chrysanthemums on the east fence are also yellow, and the common people are too drunk. Who can explain the fragrance of the tea?
Cao Cao's short song is about drinking wine and singing, the geometry of life is like morning dew, the past is bitter and bitter, drinking together in the mountains. Li Bai and Li Bai are drinking together in the mountains, and the flowers are blooming, one cup after another. I'm drunk and want to sleep, please go. Ming Dynasty intends to hold the Huanxi sand ----- Li Qingzhao's cup is dark and rich in amber, and the feeling of intoxication melts before it becomes intoxicated.
Shu Zhongji should be greeted by the late wind, and the fragrance of Ruinao will dispel the soul and dreams. The golden bun is decorated with pines to protect against the cold, and the sky is red with candles when I wake up.
Lanling fine wine and tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light. But it makes the host drunk and the guests don't know where they are in a foreign country.
When singing during the day, one must indulge in drinking and singing. How many times in life do I have a purpose to drink. With the heart of a happy guest, I spend the Qingming Festival without flowers or wine, and my interest is as low as a wild monk. Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and Xiao Chuang was given a reading lamp.
I often remember that the sun is setting in the creek pavilion, and I am so drunk that I don’t know my way back. Returning to the boat late after all the excitement, I mistakenly entered the lotus root flower and went deep into the boat. I fought for the crossing and was startled by a group of gulls and herons.
Last night it was rainy and windy, and I could not drink the remaining wine from my deep sleep. I tried to ask the person behind the curtain, but the crabapples were still the same. Do you know, do you know, it should be a pot of wine among the green, fat, red and thin flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are messy. They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan. I will enter the wine, but I will see you. The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea never to return. I don’t see you, the mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns into snow at dusk.
If you are happy in life, you must have all the fun. Don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon. I am born with talents that will be useful. I will come back after all the gold is gone. I have fun cooking and slaughtering cattle. I have to drink three hundred cups at a time. Mr. Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink, but don’t stop.
I sing a song with you, please listen to it for me. Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time. In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names.
In the old days, King Chen had a banquet and had a lot of fun and banquets. What does the master say is a small amount of money? It is up to you to sell it at your own discretion.
The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you. The luminous cup of grape wine will be destroyed immediately when you want to drink the pipa.
Lord Grim is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times? .
9. Poems about drinking in autumn
Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thoughts
Author: Fan Zhongyan
The scenery is different in autumn under the fortress, Hengyang wild geese Go without paying attention. Sounds ring out from all sides, thousands of miles away, long smoke sets, the sun sets, and the lonely city closes. A cup of turbid wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home. The Qiang pipes are covered with frost, people can't sleep, and the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears.
Climbing high
Author: Du Fu
The wind is strong and the apes are whistling in the sky, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhu.
The endless falling trees rustle and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.
Difficulty hates the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy.
Su Muzhe·Nostalgia
Author: Fan Zhongyan
The sky is blue and the ground is yellow leaves. The autumn colors are rolling in waves, and the waves are green and cold. The mountains reflect the setting sun and catch the water. The grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. The soul of the darkened country is thinking about the journey. Unless every night, good dreams leave people to sleep. The Mingyue Tower is high and I am leaning against it alone. The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness.
Royal Street Walk·Autumn Nostalgia
Author: Fan Zhongyan
Falling leaves are fragrant. The night is silent and the cold sound breaks. The pearl curtain rolls up and the jade building is empty, the sky is pale and the Milky Way hangs down to the ground. Every year and tonight, the moon shines brightly, and people are thousands of miles long. There is no reason for me to get drunk when my heart is broken. Before the wine arrives, I will burst into tears first. The remaining lamp is turned off and the pillow is turned on, and I know the feeling of sleeping alone. Everyone came to this matter, with their eyebrows in their hearts, and there was no way to avoid it.
Partridge Day·The cold sun is rustling outside the window
Author: Li Qingzhao
The cold sun is rustling outside the window, and the phoenix trees should hate the frost at night. The wine shop prefers the bitterness of Tuancha, and the fragrance of Rui Nao is preferred when dreams are over. Autumn is over, the days are still long, and Zhongxuan Huaiyuan is even more desolate. It's better to get drunk in front of Fenzun, and don't bear the yellow chrysanthemum on the east fence.
Send Zhang Wu to Lanshan Mountain in Autumn/ Send Zhang Wu to Ten Thousand Mountains in Autumn/ Send Zhang Zirong to Xian Mountain on September 9th/ Climb Ten Thousand Mountains in Autumn
Author: Meng Haoran
In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. Looking at each other and trying to climb high, our hearts will fly away with the wild geese. Worry arises in the dusk, happiness arises in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest. The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
Qiu Bo Mei·On the evening of July 16th, I climbed up to the Happy Pavilion to look at the Nanshan Mountains of Chang'an
Author: Lu You
In autumn, mourning is heard at the corner of the border town, and the beacon fire shines on the high platform. The sad song strikes the building, relying on the high wine, this is a leisurely way. Passionate people are like the moon in the southern mountains, especially when the dusk clouds bloom. The smokey willows in Baqiao and the pond in Qujiang are waiting for people to come.