1. Poems or ballads related to wine
From the Western Zhou Dynasty to the Spring and Autumn Period, songs were mainly divided into three categories: Feng, Ya, and Song.
Feng is a folk song, Ya is a song adapted from folk songs by nobles and scholar-bureaucrats, and Song is a sacrificial song. Fengya songs were sung in the palace and during the banquets of scholar-bureaucrats. They were usually accompanied by harp or harp, so they were called "string songs".
The ode is also accompanied by the harp, but some also use the harp or the harp. There are 305 existing lyrics in the Book of Songs compiled by Confucius.
Many of these 305 songs are related to wine. For example, there are 12 romantic and elegant songs that are often used by scholar-bureaucrats for "countryside drinking ceremonies". They are "Lu Ming" and "Four Zhuangs" , "Huanghuangzhehua", "Fish Li", "There are Jiayu in the south", "There is a platform in Nanshan", "Guan curtain", "Kudzu grass", "Curly ears", "Magpie's nest", "Caifan", "Piping" is known as "Twelve Poems of Fengya". This set of poems and music was written in Lulu notation. It was a song passed down by Zhao Yansu, a Jinshi during the Qiandao period of the Song Dynasty (1165-1173), and used in general ceremonies during the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty (713-741).
In "Fengya Twelve Poems", some songs directly describe wine, such as the second and third paragraphs of "Deer Ming": Yo Yo Deer Ming, eating the wisdom of the wild. I have a guest, Deyin Kong Zhao.
A gentleman who treats the people without worrying about them is a man who is free. I have a wine order, and the guests will show you Yan Yiao.
The deer roars, eating wild lings. I have a guest who plays the harp, harp, drums and harp.
The drums, harps, drums and harps are harmonious and exquisite. I intend to drink wine with the intention of enjoying the guests.
Another example is "The Beauty of Fish": The beauty of fish is in words, and the taste of fish is in the room. A gentleman has wine and many purposes.
The fish is beautiful in words, and the spinning is beautiful. A gentleman has wine, and he has plenty of it.
The fish is more beautiful than words, and the fish is more beautiful than the carp. A gentleman has wine and a purpose.
There are so many things, so it is so beautiful. It's the purpose of the thing, it's the borrowing of the maintenance.
Things are as they are, and they are in their proper time. The third example is "The Jiayu in the South": There is gold in the south, which is completely different.
The idea is reasonable, and the true style is to enjoy. In the south there are Jiayu, Lao, and Shantou.
A gentleman has wine, and a guest has his title. There are tall trees in the south, which are full of sweetness.
A gentleman has wine, and a guest likes Yan Suizhi. The graceful person is in the right direction, but the lamb comes to think about it.
A gentleman has wine, and a guest has his time and thoughts. During the Warring States Period, wine was also reflected in music.
For example, in "Donghuang Taiyi", one of the "Nine Songs" of Chu Ci: "The Yao Xixi is filled with jade and coffee, and the host's table is filled with fragrant flowers." Chilled dishes are steamed with orchids, and osmanthus wine is poured with pepper pulp.
.. "Nine Songs" is originally an ancient song, and it has been mentioned in "Li Sao" and "Tian Wen".
Legend has it that Xia Qi stole it from the sky. Based on this folk song for worshiping gods, Qu Yuan created a song of the same name for use in large-scale imperial ceremonies.
"Donghuang Taiyi" is one of them. It is repeated many times and has a relatively simple tune.
Qu Yuan's poem "Calling Souls" also contains some verses about wine, such as "The wine is old, and there is more fine wine", "The beauty is drunk, the beauty is more beautiful," "Entertaining wine is not wasteful" , the sun and the night will sink." As a lyric, "The Conjuring" has clear sections, changeable turns, colorful colors, and sincere emotions. To match it, it should be a set of highly artistic and unusual tunes.
According to Mr. Yang Yinliu's analysis of its musical form: "There is a summary in the front, significant changes in tune in the middle, and a summary at the end." ("Manuscript of the History of Ancient Chinese Music") When talking about the music of the Han Dynasty, we cannot but talk about Yuefu.
Yuefu was originally the name of a music institution in the Han Dynasty. Founded during the period of Emperor Wu of the Western Han Dynasty, its function was to take charge of the music used in the court, including folk songs and music, and appointed dozens of writers to write lyrics based on folk tunes.
After the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the poems collected, composed and sung by Yuefu in the Han Dynasty were collectively called "Yuefu". "In Yuefu, the sound is eternal, and the rhythm and sound are also."
(Liu Ting, "Wen Xin Diao Long") There are many folk songs in Han Yuefu that are "feeling sadness and music, and emanating from events." , in terms of content, it reflects the broad social life at that time, and in terms of art, it has strong and fresh characteristics. Some of its song titles are related to wine, such as "Jiang Jinjiu" and "Zhijiu"
"Jiangjinjiu". "Enter the Wine" is a part of the Yuefu drum song (the name of the rap song). The lyrics are specifically about banquets and poems, and were later used to encourage morale and entertain the heroes. /p>
Before the fifth and sixth centuries, folk music in the north was collectively known as Xianghe Song. Volume 2 of "Song Book" "Yue Zhi" contains the lyrics of fifteen songs of "Daqu", including "Zhijiu". .
Youye Yuefu is related to wine enjoyment. For example, the 100 volumes of "Yuefu Poems" compiled by the Song Dynasty are divided into 12 categories, the second one is "Yanshe Song Ci", which is used for feasting.
As for the Yuefu that directly describes Sa, there are also many Yuefu, such as "In the Longxi Journey" of Zodiac and Gesel, "In the invitation Zhaotang, guests are sitting on a felt boat." Innocent and different troughs, sprinkled with pure Chinese sprinkling.
Drink wine with the guest, and the guest will talk to the host. Queluo knelt down and worshiped again, and then held a cup.
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It describes the host's warm hospitality to guests. Another example is "Meeting Travel" by Zodiac and Ge Qing, which describes the luxury of a wealthy home: "Gold is the king's gate, and white jade is the king's hall."
A trough of wine was placed in the hall, and Handan advocated it. There are osmanthus trees growing in the courtyard, and the lanterns are so bright.
.." Luxurious life is naturally inseparable from wine. During the Three Kingdoms period, the poems of Cao Cao, a famous politician, strategist, and writer, were all Yuefu songs.
He "climbed high" He must compose poems, compose new poems, and orchestrate them to form music." The first two interpretations of his "Dan Ge Xing" are related to wine: "Singing to wine, what is life like? Like morning dew, it will be more painful every day when it goes away.
Generosity should be treated with generosity, and worries are unforgettable. Du Kang is the only one who can relieve them. "In the late Wei Dynasty and early Jin Dynasty, Ruan Ji composed a very famous guqin song called "Drunken Madness".
There are also many folk songs about wine in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, such as "Duqu Song" of Qing Dynasty Shang Dynasty. At that time, folk music was collectively called Qing Shang music in both the north and the south.
"Duqu Song" belongs to Wu Sheng Song (a general name for songs produced in Wu, including many tunes). "It is also a "single song", that is, singing alone, without musical accompaniment.
There are such lines in the song: "I can't bear to think about it, and I talk about the wine pot in Luoluo, and I write that Nong Dun is finished. " During the Sui and Tang Dynasties, many poets wrote for singing.
Many poems by poets such as Li Bai, Yuan Qi, Wang Wei, Bai Juyi, Li He, Li Shangyin, and Li Yi have been sung by people, including many. It is less related to wine, such as Li Shangyin's "Willow Branches": For the time being, you can win over your regrets by drinking, but don't lose your frown and thin waist. There is only one difference before death, and the spring breeze is like cherishing the long strips.
Yangliu School. This is the name of the music. There is a poem by Bai Juyi as evidence: "Liu Mo water tunes are everywhere, white snow and plum blossoms are blowing everywhere, old songs are forgotten, and new willow branches are picked up." "
Another example is Wang Wei's "The morning rain in Weicheng is warm and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and the willows are new." I advise you to drink a glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends. 2. Looking for adapted ancient poems
Passing through the old friend’s village
Meng Haoran
My old friend invited me to Tian’s house with chicken and millet.
Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes out②.
Let’s hold a banquet and talk about mulberry and hemp over wine③.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will come to see chrysanthemums ④.
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①Tools: Prepare. Chicken millet: generally refers to meals for entertaining guests.
②He: surround. Guo: outer city.
③ Field: Threshing field. Garden: vegetable garden.
④Jiu: close, this means appreciation.
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This poem was written when the author was living in seclusion in Lumen Mountain and visited a friend's house in a mountain village. written. The first and second sentences start from the invitation. "Old friend" means that this is not the first time we are a guest. The third and fourth sentences are famous sentences describing the scenery of the mountain village, surrounded by green trees and sloping green mountains, like a light ink painting. Five or six sentences describe the taste of life in the mountain village. Facing the vegetable garden in the courtyard, drinking wine and talking about crops is cordial and natural, full of life. The last two sentences describe the depth of friendship with the theme of gathering together during the Double Ninth Festival. The words are exhaustive but the meaning is endless. The whole poem depicts the beautiful mountain village scenery and peaceful pastoral life. The language is simple and fresh, the artistic conception is clear, and it is rich in the flavor of life. It has become a masterpiece of pastoral poetry since the Tang Dynasty.
An old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tianjia. The green trees are close to the village, and the green mountains are sloping outside.
We opened the xuan noodle garden and talked about mulberry and hemp over wine until the Double Ninth Festival. , come back to the chrysanthemum.
The whole poem is as clear as words, neither allusive nor jerky. Reading it reminds people of simplicity, naturalness and sincerity. A kind of old-fashioned and heart-warming friendship comes to the poem, which can be passed on endlessly. Decay.
Why does this poem have such artistic appeal?
If you think about it carefully, it is because the poet wrote a peaceful life, beautiful and tranquil countryside with joyful emotions. The scene contains neither famous mountains and rivers, nor exotic grasses and flowers, but a field, a patch of mulberry and hemp, and farm friends with simple feelings. When the poet was invited to the farm as a guest, he said, "An old friend with chickens and millet invited me The simple language of "to Tianjia" unfolds an ancient scene. Chicken millet is the most sincere expression of farmers' hospitality. Through the specific description of chicken millet, the image of Tianjia is raised. The environment of Tianjia is surrounded by green trees. In the village, with the green mountains in the distance, old friends reminisced over wine, facing the fields outside the window, chatting about the farming of mulberry and hemp, full of joyful emotions. The host's hospitality was sincere, and not only regarded this happy conversation as a rare occasion, but also made a promise The guests will come again during the Double Ninth Festival next year. By then, the chrysanthemums on the fence will have bloomed, and it will be more enjoyable.
Meng Haoran is good at describing nature and is as famous as Wang Wei. From "Passing the Old Friend's Village" we can see Seeing that the author can feel the intoxication of rural nature and the warmth of friendship with his pure feelings, he can express beautiful chapters in simple language. The environment described reminds people of Tao Yuanming's "Peach Blossom Spring" and There are some plots in "Returning Letters", but each has its own characteristics and its own world, rather than being an artistic repetition.
"Crossing the Old Friend's Village" can be passed down, and it is artistically simple. Characteristics, the language has a fresh and colloquial style, which is like "hibiscus emerges from clear water, and the carvings are removed naturally". From this point of view, good poetry can remove clichés and write naturally, without embellishment or pile-up, just as Xie wrote "The lingering clouds are scattered into beautiful flowers, and the clear river is as quiet as practice", showing skill in the ordinary. 3. Looking for adapted ancient poems
Visiting Shanxi Village Song Lu Fangweng
Mo Xiao The farmer's wax wine is thick, and in good years the guests are invited to eat chickens and dolphins.
There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.
The flutes and drums follow the spring society, and the clothes and clothes are simple and ancient.
From now on, if you can take advantage of the moonlight leisurely, you can knock on the door all the time and night with your stick.
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A few days ago, a very good friend came to my house as a guest. He said that his hometown is in Shanxi Village, which has beautiful scenery. Many people go there to visit and call it " It is a paradise on earth. After hearing this, I am also going to go to Shanxi Village to feast my eyes on it.
In March, I chose a sunny day, rode on the little donkey that I had been with for many years, and set off happily with beautiful longings.
While riding a little donkey, I admired the scenery on both sides: a stream trickled, butterflies and dragonflies were flying among the flowers, and birds stood on the branches and sang. It was really a paradise. At this time, the slope became steeper and the little donkey was walking more and more difficultly. I couldn't bear to see the little donkey suffering like this, so I jumped down from its body and led the little donkey to continue walking forward. Suddenly, a creek blocked our way, so I had to lift up the hem of my clothes and walk carefully in the water. The little donkey took a few sips of water and got into the water. It also naughtily raised water splashes with its hooves and splashed on me. I slapped its butt as punishment. We walked for a while, but before we arrived at Shanxi Village, there were still mountains in front of us. A series of questions popped up in my mind: Did I go the wrong way? Or I walked through it... I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot - spinning around. If I had known this, I would have gone to Shanxi Village with my friends, but now it is too late. Finally, I decided to walk all the way. If I haven’t reached Shanxi Village yet, I would go back the same way.
When I walked through a mountain corner, I suddenly discovered that a row of willow trees were planted on both sides of the road. The willow branches blocked the sun and only a few beams of light shone in; the grass was covered with wild flowers. The fragrance is fragrant, and there are bees collecting honey! At the end of the road, there is a faint village. I was so excited that I didn’t even bother to lead the donkey and ran over. When I arrived at the village gate, I saw the words on the door: Shanxi Village. Huh? There is a person waving to me under the big banyan tree in the village! If you look closely, you will see that he is my friend! I couldn't hold back my excitement and walked up to him in three steps and two steps at a time. My friend took me to his home, and I immediately smelled the aroma of wax wine. My friend invited me to the dining table and invited me to eat. I looked, ah! Chicken, duck, and fish were all served on the table, and they were all delicious and delicious. Maybe the little donkey also smelled the aroma and even ran to his friend's house! We settled the little donkey and chatted while eating. My friend said: "Our village has had a great harvest this year! The cotton I planted is of high quality, and I asked my family to make a bed of good cotton batting for you! You must take it with you when you leave! The sorghum I planted also had a bumper harvest, and I made a lot of wine." The wine is just a little turbid, so just drink it as you like! ""Okay," I agreed, "the scenery here is indeed beautiful, but it made me miserable when I came here! "Yes!" The friend laughed a few times and said boldly: "We have many wonders here. If you stay here for a few days, I will take you to appreciate them one by one.
"I nodded repeatedly and said: "Great! ”
We frequently toasted, and after three rounds of drinking, my poetic nature flourished, and I wrote "Visiting Shanxi Village": Don't laugh at the thick wine of the farmer's house, and there will be enough chickens and dolphins for visitors in the good years. The mountains and rivers are full of doubts. There is no road, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers. Xiaogu follows the spring society, and the simple and ancient style remains. From now on, if you can take a leisurely ride in the moon, you can knock on the door all the time with a stick.
Approximately. Let me reproduce the scene of the ancient poem and give you an example
Rewrite "Qingming"
"Shashasha! Swish, swish, swish! "It's raining again. The rain is falling from the sky, as light as cow hair, as thin as silk thread, as dust as mist. The rain falls gently on the branches, and the buds on the branches have cute little heads. , opened his beautiful little eyes, and looked at everything around him curiously. The rain fell quietly on the grass, and the grass stubbornly lifted the soil on it, and it stretched out hard. , yawned, and began to greedily suck the nectar of spring. There were clusters of grass here and there, covering the earth with a layer of green clothes. There were colorful flowers in the grass, including yellow rapeseed and red. The roses, purple bougainvillea, and white tulips are blooming one after another, and a few swallows are chirping across the sky, as if to say: "Spring is here!" Spring is so beautiful! "
But such beautiful scenery in the rain could not attract the attention of pedestrians coming and going on the road. They were coming and going in a hurry, and all of them were preoccupied. Some of the pedestrians were carrying brooms and sacrificial offerings. When I go to visit my ancestors' tombs, I feel very sad when I think of my deceased relatives; some have left their hometowns to make a living, with an uncertain future, and feel depressed; some are on the road to seek refuge with relatives and friends, with an uncertain future, and they are even more upset. Looking at the gloomy sky, the mood became even heavier under the drizzle.
Among the pedestrians, a scholar-like person stood out. He was Du Mu. Du Mu was carrying a bag and walking hard. His face was haggard and his brows were furrowed, forming the character "Chuan". He was shaking his head and sighing as he walked. He had been traveling for several days, and with this " "God is not good", the rain was continuous, and everything was misty, which made him even more depressed. At this moment, his stomach was growling with hunger, and his throat was so thirsty that it seemed like smoke was coming out. He wanted to find a place to rest. , how nice it would be to have a hot meal to fill your stomach, then drink a few sips of old wine to quench your thirst, warm your body, and then have a good sleep. However, where should this unfamiliar person go? Looking for a restaurant.
Suddenly, there was a clear and melodious sound of the flute. The sound was so clear and sweet that he raised his head and looked around. , I saw an ox coming towards me, with a shepherd boy sitting on the ox's back. He was about eleven or twelve years old, with a pair of bright eyes on his dark and rosy face, which looked a bit clever and cute. , a bit naughty. Du Mu thought to himself: Where there is a shepherd boy, there is a village, and where there is a village, there is a restaurant. By the way, why don't I ask him? He thought of this, walked forward, and asked politely: "Little brother, please Is there a restaurant here? "The shepherd boy saw him, nodded, smiled, made a face at him, and pointed in the direction behind him with his flute, meaning: If you go forward, there will be a restaurant. Du Mu understood, and he quickly He thanked the shepherd boy, cheered up, quickened his pace, and walked forward. Sure enough, soon, a village loomed in the rain and fog. There were apricot flowers blooming on both sides of the road, and several wine canopies were fluttering in the wind, as if they were heading towards him. It's waving... Du Mu was very excited, and inspiration came to him, and he blurted out a seven-character quatrain:
Rain falls heavily during the Qingming Festival,
Pedestrians on the road are dying.
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I asked where the restaurant is,
The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. 5. Rewrite the drinking wine into a modern poem
The golden bottle has been facing the moon for thousands of years, and the dust of history has passed. There are faint traces engraved on it.
Tonight, by chance, when I lift the cup again, it is still filled with the sorrow of the previous drinker, as if it has been dried by the years. It's just that the passing years are like water, but what is left is the sorrow of reincarnation.
Every time the wine is in the cup, the feelings hidden deep in the mind burst out. I like that there is nothing. The catharsis of confinement is as if the heaven and earth are singing with me at this moment, and the sun and the moon are dancing with me.
When the song reaches the tragic point, the wind and clouds are flying, and the emotion is difficult to hold; when the song reaches the desolation, the full ambition turns into reality. Looking up to the sky and roaring, it's hard to express my feelings. Counting the eternal pride in the past, smiling at the blooming of thousand-year-old lotus flowers in the pond, day and night, the green hair has piled up on the temples like white snow.
When I am about to drink, my life will last only a hundred years, and the spring flowers will last only one season. The gods in heaven will also envy my joy, and the fairies in the cold will also envy my infatuation. Loneliness has long been forgotten.
In the eyes of everyone, I am a wild child, as unruly as a wild horse. In the flower stamen, I am a drop of clear dew, trying to nourish this beautiful color, but it will eventually fall.
Faintly, slowly. The past has become so sad that it will never come back. A hundred cups can only make you drunk.
The battle songs and noises of the ancient battlefield seem to have returned to my ears, echoing in the depths of my mind.
The lost youth was awakened by these shouts, and the boiling blood was ignited in an instant.
I am a dignified man, and I should hold my chest high and let Haoran's righteousness surge on the road of life. However, the bumpy journey made me silent for too long. At this moment, I finally found myself. Ask the heaven about wine, can the drinkers in this world really leave their names in history? The heroes who rode the wind and the hermits who became immortals looked so pale in front of this thousand-year drinking and singing.
At this time, the Yellow River in the song is no longer flowing with yellow water, but with hot feelings. The spring rain outside Weicheng no longer washes away the pain of separation, but the music that has been lingering in my ears for a long time.
Drunk? Not long after, the singing started again while pushing the cup and changing the cup? After a long song, sighs were already everywhere in the table. What is sad is that our youth has long been far away from us, and our hearts are filled with vicissitudes of life and bitterness.
The dream will eventually wake up, and everything in the world will continue. Gently shake off the yellow leaves on your body, leaving a wordless sigh on the long journey: "Last night we laughed and talked about Jianghu affairs, and today I am all autumn." 6. Ancient poems urgently requested to be adapted
My feet are all broken I was worn out and said boldly: "We have many wonders here! I couldn't restrain my excitement and walked up to him in three steps and two steps at a time. My friend took me to his house and I suddenly smelled a smell of wax. The smell of wine, my friend invited me to the dining table and invited me to eat. I was very poetic! "I nodded repeatedly and said, ah.
While riding a little donkey, I admired the scenery on both sides: a stream trickling down, butterflies, a village full of bright willows and bright flowers, you can just drink it! "Okay," I agreed, "the scenery here is indeed beautiful, but it made me miserable when I came here! Look! Look carefully, it turned out to be my friend. I patted it on the butt. Punishment for it. We walked for a while, and the little donkey was walking more and more difficultly. I couldn't bear to see the little donkey suffering like this, so I jumped off it and led the little donkey to continue walking. While eating, the fragrance was fragrant, and there were bees collecting honey. When we arrived at the entrance of the village, the scenery was beautiful, and many people went there to play, calling it a paradise on earth. After hearing this, they actually ran to a friend's house, and a series of things happened. The question popped up in my mind. A row of willow trees were planted on both sides of the road. The willow branches blocked the sun and only a few beams of light shone in. The grass was full of wild flowers. Visit Song Lu Fangweng in Shanxi Village
< p> Don’t laugh at the farmer’s house, which is full of wax and wine. In the good years, there are enough chickens and dolphins.There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers.
The flute and drum follow the spring society, and the clothes are simple. The ancient custom remains.
From now on, if I can take advantage of the moonlight, I will knock on the door all the time with my stick.
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A few days ago, there was a very good friend. A friend came to visit me, and he said his hometown was in Shanxi Village. I finally decided to walk carefully in the water, and the little donkey took a few sips of water. From now on, it would be a paradise for me. I am also going to visit Shanxi Village to feast my eyes.
In March, maybe the little donkey also smelled the fragrance and wrote "Visiting Shanxi Village". You can stay here for a few days. Let me take you to appreciate them one by one while chatting. My friend said: "Our village has a great harvest this year! The cotton I grow is of excellent quality! At the end of the road, there is a faint village. I was so excited that I didn’t even bother to lead the donkey, so I rushed over? Or I walked through it... I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot - spinning around. If I had known this, I would have gone to Shanxi Village with my friends: "It's great!"
We toasted frequently and drank for three rounds: Moxiao Farmers' wax wine was muddy, but the wine was a little turbid. Suddenly, a creek blocked our way. There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers. If I have not reached Shanxi Village yet, I will choose a sunny day, ride on the little donkey that I have been with for many years, and set off happily with beautiful longings. The slope became steeper, and I kept knocking on the door with my stick, so I returned the same way.
When I walked through a mountain corner, I suddenly discovered that there were chickens and dolphins staying there during the good years. I saw the words on the door: Shanxi Village. Huh? There is a person waving to me under the big banyan tree in the village! Chicken, duck, and fish were all served on the table, so I had no choice but to lift up my clothes and get into the water. I even naughtily raised water splashes with my hooves, splashing on my body. My clothes were simple and old-fashioned, dragonflies were flying among the flowers, and little birds were standing there. The branches are singing, and the sights and smells are all there, but it's too late now. We haven't arrived at Shanxi Village yet, and all we can see are mountains in front of us. You even asked your family to make a good bed of cotton wool for you! Be sure to take it with you when you leave! The sorghum I planted also had a good harvest, and I made a lot of wine. 7. Funny adapted verses
Don’t be offended if it’s not very good
Li Bai’s
Li Bai No money was given for the boat ride,
The boatman kicked him off the boat.
The water in Peach Blossom Beach is thousands of feet deep.
I don’t know whether Li Bai is dead or not.
Li Bai
I like Chao Ci dormitory
Netizens met and returned suddenly
His face was full of sadness and he couldn’t help crying
Just now, we are almost at the gate of hell
Send Yuan Er envoy to Anxi
Wang Wei's
Morning rain in Beili early morning
Full of disappointment and sadness Transparent
I advise you not to look for netizens again
Tomorrow I will become a monk and run to Shaolin 8. Adapted poems
In Huayin Mountain, I think I am big.
A hundred feet high, covered by floating clouds. When the immortal is about to come, he goes out and follows the wind, and the rain falls.
How can I play the flute and play the harp? Drinking, singing and playing, today is a real pleasure. The jade girl rises and dances for several hours.
Advocating Yi He Cao Cao. When coming from the northwest, the Immortal Way often rides on smoke, rides on clouds and rides on dragons, and is so depressed.
Traveling through the eight extremes, you can even reach the Kunlun Mountains. Beside the Queen Mother of the West, there is the Golden Jade Pavilion of the Immortals. Who is coming? King Qiao of Chisong is the gate of virtue.
Enjoy eating and drinking until dusk. If you drive more and sit together, you will live longer and be better for your descendants.
Third, traveling to Junshan is very true. Cui Wei, you are a god.
Even to the Queen Mother's Terrace, there is a hall with golden steps and jade, and Zhicao grows next to the hall. The east and west compartments are full of guests.
The master should go to the banquet, and the person sitting there will live a long life. Changlefu first became a grandson.
I always wish that my master will live longer and stay with heaven. The fine line is born, and the pottery created by it all has its end.
There is no end. Sages are inevitable, so why worry about it? May the dragon ride and think of Kunlun.
Thought Kunlun residence. The hope is in the eccentricity, and the ambition is in Penglai.
My ambition is Penglai. The sages of the Zhou dynasty were buried, and the tombs were built in Kuaiji.
Kuaiji is built with tombs. Who can save Tao Tao? A gentleman should never worry.
At the end of the year, time is passing by. Duguan Mountain Between heaven and earth, people are precious.
Establish a monarch and herdsmen, and follow the rules. There are tracks of ruts and horses, and the four extremes of latitude and longitude.
The emperor is deposed and bright, and the common people flourish. Yu Shuoxian was the president of the country.
The five feudal nobles were sentenced to prison in the well field. There is a burnt elixir book, but there is no universal pardon.
Marquis Gaotaofu, why have you neglected your duty? Alas, later generations changed the system of Yi Lv. He who works the people becomes the king and gives them strength through service.
Shun's lacquered food utensils were surrounded by ten countries. He was not as good as Tang Yao, who picked up the rafters but did not cut them. The world sighs at Boyi and wants to use the customs harshly.
Extravagance is the greatest evil, but frugality is the greatest virtue. If you give in, how can there be any litigation? Those who love each other are the same, and those who are sparse are relatives.
Xie Luxing But in the 22nd year of Han Dynasty, he was honest and bad. He wears a monkey's head and wears a crown, he knows the small and plans the frontier.
He hesitates and dares not to make a decision, because he is hunting for the king. The white rainbow is shining through the sun, and I will suffer first.
The thieves held the power of the country and killed the master to destroy Yujing. The emperor's foundation was destroyed, and the ancestral temple was burned to death.
He moved westward, crying and moving. Looking at Biluo City, Wei Zi feels sad.
Drinking and singing, in peacetime, officials do not call at the door. The king is wise and wise, and the prime minister is loyal and good.
With politeness and courtesy, the people have no disputes or lawsuits. After three years of farming, there are nine years of savings, and the barns are full.
Gray is not loaded. Yuze is like this, and hundreds of grains are used to make it.
But he ran away and dung his fields. The duke, marquis, and son-in-law love their people so much that they depose Youming.
A son is raised like a father and brother. Violations of etiquette and laws will be punished according to the severity.
There is no selfish way to pick up lost things. The prison is empty, and the winter festival continues.
Everyone who is old will die. Endurance spreads across vegetation and insects.
Hao Li Xing There are righteous men in Guandong who raise troops to fight against the evil. In the early days of Huimengjin, his heart was in Xianyang.
The army was weak and hesitant. Snobbery makes people fight, and the heirs fight against each other.
The title of Huainan brother is carved in the north. The armor is infested with lice, and thousands of people die from it.
White bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crow for thousands of miles. One of the hundreds of things left behind by the living people will break people's hearts just thinking about it.
Moshang Sang rides on the rainbow, rides on the red cloud, and climbs to the Nine Doubts and Calendar Yumen. Ji Tianhan arrived at Kunlun and saw the Queen Mother of the West paying a visit to the Lord of the East.
Visit Chisong and Xianmen to receive the secret love spirit. Eat sesame seeds, drink sweet spring wine, stick sticks, cinnamon branches, and wear autumn orchids.
Excellent in human affairs, traveling in Hunyuan is as graceful as the strong wind traveling [Yanqian]. The scenery has not moved, I have traveled thousands of times, and my life is as long as Nanshan, and I don't forget my mistakes.
Short Songs (Two Songs) When drinking and singing, what is life like? Like morning dew, it will be more painful every day when it goes away. Generosity should be shown as generosity, and worries will be unforgettable.
How to relieve worries? Only Du Kang. Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin.
But for the sake of you, I still ponder it. Yo yo deer roar, eat wild apples.
I have a guest who plays the drum, harp and sheng. It's as bright as the moon, when can I shed it? Worry comes from it and cannot be cut off.
The more we cross the border, the more we cross the border. We chatted and had a banquet, thinking about old kindness.
The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south, circling the tree three times, what branch can I rely on? .