Poetry about a person drinking alone 1. A poem about a man drinking alone
A poem about drinking alone:
1. I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. -Li Bai's Drinking the Bright Moon Alone in the Tang Dynasty
Put a pot of wine among the flowers and pour it yourself. No friends or relatives. Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon into three people before the picture.
2. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him and come late? -Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao's "Slow Whispering, Searching"
How to resist the cold wind in the morning after drinking three or two glasses of light wine?
No one wears flowers, no one advises people to drink, and no one cares about drunkenness. -Huang Gongshao in the Southern Song Dynasty, "Jade Case, Stop Needle and Thread every year"
Although the flowers are bright, no one comes to wear them. Although there is good wine, there is no one to accompany and persuade when drinking, and no one is in charge when drunk.
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Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. -Song Li Qingzhao translated "Drunken Flowers, Shadows, Clouds, Sorrow": Dongli drank until dusk, and Huang Ju's fragrance overflowed his sleeves.
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . -Li Bai's "Into the Wine" in the Tang Dynasty.
When you are proud of your life, you should indulge in joy and don't let this golden cup be empty for the bright moon.
2. Poems describing a person who has no choice but to drink alone
The drunkard's intention is not wine, You Mei. The drunkard's intention is not wine.
How many sad things are there in the world, paying for a joke with glass. -Drink.
A pot of wine from 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
Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned 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. -Li Bai
Don't make a cup of dark amber, melt it before you get drunk, you should be late. -Li Bai
Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. -Li Qingzhao
The deeper people go to 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
Sunset loose saddle, grass shore. No one wears flowers, no one advises people to drink, and no one cares about drunkenness. -"Anonymous Jade Case"
3. A poem written by one person alone
Drinking alone
Author: Li Bai
If the spring grass is interested, Luo Sheng is in Tang Yin.
The east wind blows sorrow, and the white hair invades.
Persuade the lonely shadow alone, singing a song with fragrance on his face.
I don't know what Changsongji is, who is bleak?
Last month, I danced with stones, and my knees crossed the piano.
Beyond this pot, leisurely is not my heart.
Drink with the moon
Author: Li Bai
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.
4. A poem about a person drinking.
Drink with the moon
Author: Li Bai
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.
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1, will: Kay, and.
2. stage: meet.
3. Han Yun: Tianhe.
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Prepare a pot of wine, put it in the flowers, and pour it yourself, without friends or relatives, alone. I raise my glass to invite the charming bright moon and look down at my back. There were three people drinking * * *. Moon, where do you know the fun of drinking? Shadow, you snuggle up to me alone in vain! Stay with Yutu for the time being, this heartless thin shadow, I want to eat, drink and be merry in time, and the Spring Festival Evening is in its prime. Yue listened to my singing and lingered for nine days. The shadow danced with me and jumped and rolled on the ground. You can have fun when you are sober, and it is inevitable to be separated when you are drunk. Moon, I would like to be friends with you forever and meet you on the high shore of the Milky Way. Goodbye!
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? There are four original poems, and this is the first one. Poets who write poems drink alone in the moonlight, and no one is close. With rich imagination, the poet expressed a complex emotion from loneliness to non-loneliness, from loneliness to loneliness, and from loneliness to non-loneliness. Li Baixian is broad-minded and has no tolerance between things and me. This poem fully expresses his thoughts. The first four sentences of the poem are the first paragraph, which describes flowers, wine, people and the moon. The poem expresses loneliness, but till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, conjures up the moon, shadows and people; However, the moon cannot be drunk, and the shadow is still lonely. Therefore, the fifth to eighth sentences, from the moon shadow, point out the meaning of "eat, drink and be merry in time, and spring blossoms". The last six sentences are the third paragraph. The poet made unremitting efforts to travel with moonlight and figure, and reunited in the fairyland far away from heaven. The whole poem shows the poet's loneliness and detachment, as well as his wild and uninhibited character. Invitation to the Moon Projection is an eternal quatrain. The front looks like you can really enjoy yourself, but the back is extremely bleak.
5. A bleak poem of drinking alone
The sad poems that a person drinks alone are:
1, Li Bai's four poems about the bright moon in the Tang Dynasty (I).
Original text:
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.
Translation:
Put a pot of good wine in the flowers, strangers, and drink alone.
Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon drink * * *, plus his own figure just three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, and the shadow is in vain.
For the time being, with the shadow of the bright moon, spring night should take this opportunity to eat, drink and be merry.
I sing, the moon lingers, I dance, and the shadows float back and forth.
Play together when you are awake, and go their separate ways when you are drunk.
I hope I can roam freely forever and meet you in the boundless Tianhe River.
2. Bai Juyi's Drinking Alone on September 9th in Tang Dynasty.
Original text:
On the ninth day of leap autumn, Dongli drank alone.
I haven't been drunk for 15 years since I fasted in September.
Translation:
I happened to meet the double ninth festival in leap autumn, and I was drinking alone in the east.
I've been fasting since September, and I haven't been drunk on the Double Ninth Festival for fifteen years.
3. Anonymous in the Song Dynasty (a talk about Huang Gongshao) "Jade case, stop sewing every year"
Original text:
Stop sewing every social day. How can I bear to see them flying in pairs? It's half spring in Jiangcheng today. A suit is still there, deep in the chaotic mountain, by the Guxi Bridge.
Whose needle and thread is broken? Little by little, I burst into tears. Sunset loose saddle, grass shore. No one wears flowers, no one advises people to drink, and no one cares about drunkenness.
Translation:
Every Spring Festival, women stop sewing. How can she bear to see Chun Yan who lives and flies with her? Nowadays, most of the spring scenery in Jiangcheng has passed, and I am still standing alone by the stream in the depths of the chaotic mountains.
The shirt in spring has worn out. Who will mend my stitches? Gradually, I shed my Man Chun shirt. 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 order it. Even if I am drunk, no one will take care of them.
4. In the Song Dynasty, Li Qingzhao's "drunken flowers, clouds, thick clouds, eternal sorrow"
Original text:
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Translation:
I drank until dusk in Dongli, and the fragrance of Huang Ju overflowed my sleeve. Don't say clear autumn doesn't hurt people. The west wind rolls a bead curtain, and the people in the curtain are thinner than the yellow flowers.
5. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai wrote four bright moons alone (4).
Original text:
Infinite worries are inextricably linked. I have 300 glasses of wine.
Even if the wine is less sad, the wine will not return.
Therefore, I know that a wine saint has a mellow heart and a bright self.
Words can only live in seclusion, without eating, drinking and hunger.
What's the use of fame if you don't want to drink it in the present age?
Crab pliers are a panacea, and the bad mountain is Penglai.
Have a drink for a while and get drunk on the high platform by moonlight.
Translation:
There are many kinds of endless troubles. I have 300 glasses of wine.
Although there is more sorrow and less wine, once it is poured, it will never come back.
That's why I know the sage in the wine. Even if there is less sorrow, wine is cheerful.
Ci Su Can only lives in seclusion in shouyangshan, and Yan Hui will starve, eat and drink.
Contemporary people are reluctant to drink, what's the use of fake names?
Crab claw is a fairy medicine, and the bad mountain is Penglai.
Let's have a drink first and get drunk on the platform in the moonlight.
6. A poem about a person who is slightly drunk after drinking.
1, recommended "until, raise my cup, I ask the bright moon, bring my shadow to me, let the three of us".
2. This poem comes from Li Bai's poem "Drinking the Moon Alone", which describes Li Bai drinking alone among the flowers in the moonlight, personifying the moon to invite him to drink, adding his own shadow in the moonlight, and happily believing that the three of them are not alone in drinking together.
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.
When you are awake, you are happy together, and when you are drunk, you go your separate ways.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
4. In another poem of Wang Wei's "On Mountain Holidays, I miss my Shandong brothers", there is a sentence that "we know where the brothers climb, but we need one person to plant dogwood", but it refers to climbing on the Double Ninth Festival, not drinking.