A poem about a hangover night.

1. Poems about hangovers

Poems about hangovers 1. What are the poems about drunkenness?

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.

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.

Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me.

What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up.

Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.

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? , to buy wine, we drink together! .

Wu, Qiu, give them to the boy to exchange good wine, and you are just like me.

Prelude to water melody

Su Shi

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. I can't stand the cold at the top of the mountain. I dance to find out what my shadow looks like on the earth.

Turn to Zhuge, arrive at the wild lake, and take pictures without sleep. There should be no hate, everything is biased towards other times. People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

2. Poetry about wine

A five-character poem about wine (1) Tao Yuanming, an old friend who drinks, enjoys my interest, and wine is in harmony with him.

Ban Jing sat in Panasonic and got drunk after counting. My father and his elders talked nonsense, and when he thought about it, he lost his line.

I didn't know I was there, so I knew things were precious. Because of its lingering charm, this wine has a deep taste.

Du Fu wrote a poem by himself. Snuff dating Tessie, wine dating Green. When you are drunk, you are a guest, and poetry becomes a sense of god.

War is still in sight, Confucianism is not the body. Suffering from being tied up by a micro-official, I bowed my head and felt ashamed of the savage.

Bai Juyi suggested a new wine with green paint to my friend Liu Jian. There was a red commotion in the quiet stove. It feels like snow outside at dusk. Can I have a drink? Three years later, Li He and Dish left for home for more than a day.

You want to drink tonight, and write when you go. Sick bones can still exist, and there is nothing in the world.

Why ask cattle and horses, vote for Ren Xiaolu. Li He chased a pot of wine with a copper finch prostitute and a beauty, and it was a thousand miles in autumn.

There's nothing to worry about. Singing secretly, the wind rises from the tree.

Long-term pressure table, tearful eye flower machine. Li He gave Shang Chen Chang 'an a bad-hearted man.

Before Lengga case, Chu Ci was tied behind his elbow. Life is poor and clumsy, and a pot of wine is only blocked by a beauty, so there is no need to go white.

Sad statement saint, covered with brown molybdenum beans. When people choose to fail, they should learn to be Yao and Shun.

The rut in Chai Men is frozen, and the elm shadow is thin. Visit me at dusk, and the bitter festival wrinkles the green sun.

Taihua 5,000 meters, a smoke show. There is no inch to find when you are in pain.

I'd rather keep my mouth shut than pity. Teacher Li Shenghua sat watching the sky.

Every frost is an olive, and anger is like a spring willow. Different manners, gaunt as a pig.

The snow went straight to the altar, and the ink ball wore a copper belt. Male and female servants only want to take dustpans and brooms when they are in the gas state.

When do you open your eyes? Gu Jian agent a loud roar! Li Hebai from Changgu to Luohoumen, September, the wild, Cang Cen in Qiumen. At the end of October, it was cold and the snow was faint.

The sky is covered with colors and the clouds are filled with thoughts. Thousands of miles of wind on the road, saliva marks of wild bamboo snakes.

The sound of frozen waves in Shixi, the crow of chickens washes the cold morning. Forced to go to Dongshe, I got rid of my horse and voted for my old neighbor.

The owner's surname is Liao and Xiangqu's surname is Xin. Branches don't drink, so I invited the right person.

I want to go to Chu in the south and Qin in the west. Both Wang Xiang and Wu Di remain young.

Wen Tao ran Taiwan, Song Yu has no soul. Two lines, stinging insects and autumn clouds.

Is it necessary to pay an extra salary in order to explore the significance of Qintai? Li He sent Wei's brother to Fujian to drink and have fun, which is the shame of ten thousand people. What is the saddest thing? Wearing a gold ring on the horse's head.

The wild color has no owner, and the autumn is empty. Sit up and be brave, but you can't look.

Trees go west, and green buds grow. Lang Wei's good brother was born in Korean.

I live on the mountain, an acre of wormwood field. The rain at night calls the renter, and the sound of spring is dark.

Who can understand the hardships, only Nanshan is pale. Li He's dancing songs, Wu E's singing voice is superb, and the empty clouds are lingering.

There are horses and chariots at the door, and moss is needed. There is a bird in the bottle. I advise you to live a long life.

Win Hanwu brocade upstairs and see the cold drink flower dew clearly. The oriental sun never breaks, and it grows old.

Dancheng is a snake riding a white fog, and Yujing is a thousand years old. Snakes are turtles for two thousand years, and wudi green grass is there every year.

On the back, there are eight diagrams calling the gods, and the evil scales are stubborn and slippery. Su Wu Bieshi's poems are related to branches and leaves, and there are also reasons for making friends.

All men are brothers, who is a passer-by? Besides, I am connected to a tree, and I am like my son.

The former is similar in length, while the latter is like Hu and Qin. Only when you think about it will your kindness be renewed day by day.

Lu Wu thinks of weeds, which can be compared with guests. I have a bottle of wine that I want to give to people far away.

May my son stay and think about it and talk about this life. Li Ling's poems will never meet again. Three years is a thousand years.

There is a long tassel on the river, missing my son. Looking at the north wind from a distance, you can't spend all your money on drinks.

Pedestrians are pregnant with the road, why should they miss me? Never shed tears, and take precautions with your children.

Nineteen ancient poems live between heaven and earth, suddenly like travelers. It's not like the book says, booze and have fun.

Nineteen ancient poems, life is like sending, life is not solid. Long live what an overlap, sages can't.

Seeking immortality by eating is mostly caused by medicine. Why don't you drink some wine and wear tens of thousands of sous?

Yu Xin is still drunk after drinking a few glasses of wine, and the situation is already unknown. Only Long Yin's flute can be played by Huan Yi alone.

Song Ying's poems by Cao Zhi were hard to get in the Qing Dynasty, and it was not uncommon to have a good meeting. Heaven and earth are endless, and life is like frost.

May you show your elegance, my friend is in the north. Kiss each other and buy wine in this river.

The middle feed is thin, and the guests don't drink enough. If you love hard and deeply, you will be worthy of your heart.

Mountains and rivers are far away, and it does not promote the meeting. Rong Shi is willing to be a wing bird and fly in the air.

Ying Kun Bai Yi's poems are completely developed in his life, changing like a pagoda, a drunken towel falling, and bald as a pot. Ruan Ji's poems are repeated day after day, one after another fainting in the morning.

Let the color become normal and the spirit will float away. I feel sorry for Chu when I am near, but I miss you when I am old.

I can't talk about wine. I'm sad and bitter. Boyun, there was a bottle of wine before this meeting, and the host put it on the table to drink.

The jade vase is between two spare rooms, and the silk is arranged in the east and west compartments. What wonderful dance sleeves, poor change.

Zuo Si Yong Shi Jing Ke drinks Yanshi, and the alcohol is enough to benefit the earthquake. Sighing, drifting away, means no entrance.

Although there is no strong earth festival, it is very different from the world. Tao Yuanming praised Jing Ke and yan dan as mentors, aiming to win by winning.

Gather one hundred husbands and get Jing Qing at the end of the year. A friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and a sword comes out of Yanjing.

Su Ba's reputation is wide and strange, and he gave it to me generously. Public danger is fierce.

Drinking water is easy, four rows of heroes. Seven-character Poems on Wine (2) Young people in Geyingzhou, Gao Shiying hate Yuanye and hunt fur at the gates.

Drinking a thousand points is not intoxicating, and Hu can ride a horse at the age of twenty. Li Bai, 89, asking for the moon did not see Gu Yue today, but he took photos of the ancients this month.

The ancients were like running water, looking at the bright moon. Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.

Zhou Xie Tiao said goodbye, but since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown it with wine. Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

Li Bai's breakup in a hotel in Nanjing brought catkins, which made the hotel more warm. A girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to share 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! ? Li Yelang gave a gift to the judge who died in Chang 'an yesterday, and the five kings and seven public drank a glass of wine. In front of Shi Hao, awe-inspiring air, when the wind and love fall behind others. Li Bai sang the sunset in Xiangyang and wanted to chase flowers instead of Shanxi.

Xiangyang children clap their hands together and stop the street to sing white copper. I'm sorry to ask you what you're laughing at. You're drunk as a fiddler.

Cormorant, parrot cup, 36 thousand days in a hundred years, 300 cups must be poured every day. Looking at the duck head green in Hanshui from a distance is like the beginning of grapes.

If the river becomes spring wine, it will build a trough and a hill when it bends. A swift horse changes concubines, smiles and sings plum blossoms on carved saddles.

There is a pot of wine hanging by the car, which is urged by the wind dragon. It is difficult for Li Bai to go along with pure wine, because a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins, a hip flask and a jade dish are all worth 10 thousand yuan.

I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions 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.

3. Poems about wine

Liangzhou Song

Year: Tang author:

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.

Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?

Travel bank

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

Quasi-it's hard to go

Year: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Bao Zhao

The wine in your golden box and the carved piano in the tortoise shell jade box.

Colorful hibiscus feather tent, Jiuhua grape brocade carpet.

Beauty is dying, and the cold light turns to sink.

May you give up your sadness and think less, and listen to me on the way to the festival.

I'd rather listen to the sound of blowing in ancient times than see cypresses and copper finches.

Pa express Guan

Year: Song Author: Huang Tingjian

Silly children don't do official business, and they rely on yat sen villa for quick things.

Qian Shan has a vast sky, and Chengjiang has a bright moon.

Zhu Xian is already a beauty, and her young eyes are chatting with wine.

Wan Li returned to the ship to play the flute, which is why we made an alliance with Bai Ou.

Magnolia grandiflora/Yulouchun

Year: Song Author: Yan Shu

Curtain waves roll golden mud phoenix. Wake up with a hangover and become sloppy. After flowering, Han Xiao is light. When catkins fly, they fall asleep in the spring. Who has a glass of wine with * * *? The past and the old feelings are moving. It is better to pity the people in front of you and avoid the dream of working harder and harder.

4. Poetry about wine

Weicheng district Wang Wei

Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

Liangzhou Ci William Wang

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.

Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?

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.

Will goodwill be guaranteed? I think the Milky Way is a long way.

Cao Cao's short songs

Calling for Song one after another, how many days do we have?

For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.

Be generous, and your troubles will be unforgettable.

How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang.

Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss.

But for your sake, Shen Yin has come a long way.

A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan.

I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano.

As clear as the bright moon, when can I forget it?

The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off.

The weirder, the more useless.

Talk about the banquet and miss the old grace.

There are few stars on the moon, and blackbirds fly south.

Turn around the tree three times, what branches can you rely on?

The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep.

The duke of Zhou vomited, and the world returned to the heart.

Huanxisha Li Qingzhao

The Moses cup is dark amber,

Melt before you get drunk.

You should be late in your spare time.

The brain is fragrant and dreams are broken.

Break the cold, make a bun and loosen it,

When I woke up, the candle was red.

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.

Xi Wenhua Gate Hotel Weng Cen Can

The old man, who is 70 years old, is still selling wine, putting thousands of flagons and jars in his flower mouth.

Elm pods on the roadside are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine?

When seeing Li Shaofu off, he lived comfortably in the guest house.

Meet the hotel, meaning more violation, Yin Fei at dusk and early snow.

The master won't return until he is drunk. Do you want to go home at dusk?

A suggestion to my friend Bai Liu Juyi

There is red stirring in the quiet stove, and the wine newly baked by green ants.

With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?

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! ?

Like a dream, it rained suddenly and the wind blew last night, Li Qingzhao.

I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.

When I was happy, I returned to the boat late and strayed into the lotus.

How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine.

Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.

Know what? Know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.

5. Ancient poems about wine

1, the banks of the Yellow River were recaptured by the imperial army.

Author: Du Fu (Tang)

The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.

On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .

Outside the sword gate, the good news came suddenly, and the government forces recovered the northern part of Hebei. When I am happy, tears are all over my clothes. Looking back at his wife and children, he has also swept away the haze and rolled up books at will, and the family is ecstatic. I want to drink and sing and go back to my hometown together in spring. My soul has already soared, so I went from the dam to Wuxia, then to Xiangyang and went straight to Luoyang.

2. "A few yellow replies"

Author: Huang Tingjian (Song)

I live in Junnanhai, Beihai, and I can't send geese to deliver books. Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain.

Governing a family has four walls, and governing a country is not a matter of three fold. I think my reading head is white, and the ape across the stream is crying and smoking.

I live on the northern seashore and you live on the southern seashore. I want to ask Hongyan to deliver the book, but it can't fly over Hengyang. Spring breeze watching peaches and plums drink wine, rivers and lakes are down and out. I have been away for ten years, and I often miss you in the autumn rain. You only have four empty walls to support your livelihood, so hard. The ancients made a good doctor by folding their elbows three times. I hope you don't. I think you are poor, self-sufficient and study hard, and now your hair is white. Through the miasma-filled mountain stream, the apes wailed and climbed the ivy deep in the forest.

3, "Weicheng Qu/Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"

Author: Wang Wei (Tang)

The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

The light rain in the morning moistened the dust on the acropolis ground, and the willow branches and leaves in the inn Qingtang Washe were fresh and tender. Sincerely advise friends to have another glass of wine. It's hard to meet old relatives when you go west from Yangguan.

4. "Traveling among guests/working among guests"

Author: Li Bai (Tang)

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

Lanling wine is sweet, just like tulips. Xing lai is full of jade bowls, and amber light is crystal clear and charming. If the host provides such good wine, he will certainly take away guests from other places. How can we tell where home is?

5. A suggestion for my friend Liu

Author: Bai Juyi (Tang)

There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.

It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? .

My newly brewed rice wine has not been filtered, and there is a green bubble on the surface of the wine, which is very fragrant. A small red mud stove for scalding wine is also ready. It's cloudy. It seems to snow at night. Can you stay and have a drink with me?

6. Poems about architecture, mornings, curtains, wine and sadness

William Wang Liangzhou Ci luminous glass wine, if you want to drink pipa, destroy it immediately.

Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? 2. Young Wang Wei, Zhan Xinfeng, 10,000 cups of wine, Xianyang Ranger for many years. When we met, people drank to the spirit of the king, and the horse was tied under the weeping willow in the restaurant.

3. Su Shi's newly brewed osmanthus wine is spicy in the bottle basin, and the spring stream in Angang is cloudy with rain. Organize the casket of the Hill Tibetan Society and greet the bright moon to Fang Zun.

The wine has been distributed to the students, and the food is still owed to the landlord. Unfortunately, the rotten boiled sunflower soup was poured into osmanthus.

4. During the period of Fan Chengda and Xichun in the Southern Song Dynasty, there were two guests in the East Building (A.D.1126-1193), and there were two guests in the East Building, and both pen and ink were contemporary poets. I came, but I was drunk with spring wine, and the pulse of Xingqiao went into the night.

Qiu Jin is willing to spend a lot of money on wine, and it is worthwhile to exchange mink and fur for wine. A cavity of blood is diligent and precious, even if spilled, it can become Bi Tao.

6. Zongchen has quarried, and Li Bai stayed open at night. What is a wine star? Five buckets of golden dew for you, drunk and killed Jiangnan Qian Shan. 7. Drunk songs and wines are not intoxicating, everyone is drunk, and thousands of cups are drunk.

Invite the moon to drink Chang 'e's companion, and a river will worry about wine. Boil a sheep, kill a cow, and keep your appetite in suspense. You need to drink hundreds of cups at a time.

Don't laugh when you are drunk at the dinner table. How many people can sober up? 8. Li He's ancient song The south wind blows the mountains to the ground, and the emperor sends Tian Wu to move the sea. The Queen Mother's peach blossom was red a thousand times, and Peng Zu Wu Xian died several times.

Green hair is different from money, and jiaochunliu contains fine smoke. Zheng advised me to get rid of Jin Qu scar. Who did God ask at the end of blood?

You can enjoy the sad song Ding Dou Hu without drinking, because there is no master in the hero's world. Buy a silk thread, a pair of Ping Yuanjun, and good wine, and pour it on the old soil of Zhaozhou.

The leaky kettle presses, the water rushes to the jade toad, and the woman's hair is thin. Look at the autumn eyebrows turning green, and twenty people are stabbed.

9. Li Heping Qufeng butterfly habitat Dianthus silver customs clearance, water-cured green duck glass money. The water turns six to hold the cream and a half, and the golden cicada is cast on the mirror.

Aquilaria sinensis fire warms dogwood smoke, and wine brings new attempts. The sun wind exposed the cold outside the screen, and the birds in the city sang and the women slept.

10. Li Jiupu came late for a glass of wine, and the owner offered longevity to the customers. That year, my father went to the west and spent money in a foreign land. The broken willow at the door of my house disappeared.

I heard that Ma Zhou used to be a new visitor, and heaven and earth knew each other forever. A few short lines won the favor of the emperor.

I have lost my soul and can't call it back. A rooster, the world is bright. Young people are worried about clouds, who wants to sit cold? 1 1. Li He sings sad songs. Autumn wind blows the grass long, and Huarong Biying is born late in the cold.

I am not proud of being twenty years old, and my heart is full of sadness and gratitude. Clothes are like quails, horses are like dogs, and Qi Lin's swordsmanship is like a bronze roar.

Qiting dismounted from his horse to meet his autumn friends and invited Yi Yiyang for a pot of wine. The clouds in the pot can't open, and Wan Li is worried in the daytime.

My master advised me to cultivate my heart and bones, and not to fill my ashes with injuries. 12. Li Gong's shirt and trousers are welcoming the spring, and the jade carving unicorn is reddish.

On the first floor, there is a banquet for immortals, with a strong blowing sheng fragrance at the bottom of the account. The wine on earth is warm in spring, and the flowers grow in the shade during the day.

Drinking at the flying window, the night candle on the copper plate is yellow and greasy. Small sleeve, bald shoulders, parrots, purple embroidered hemp idle roars.

In Gui Xiang, Guangxi, a golden banquet was held, and the white deer was crisp and cooked in the middle of the night. Tongying Yongxiang rode a new horse, and the inner room was full of colorful paintings.

Open the door and weigh money with rotten water, and roll up the Yellow River to flow. God's bad luck has been broken, and Qin Gong has lived all his life.

Luan grate didn't give it back, and I slept drunk for a whole month. 13. Li Xianwu's wine cloud is full, and the jade stove is fragrant in winter and winter.

Poseidon Shan Gui came to his seat, and the paper money rustled like a whirlwind. Acacia wood post gold dance Luan, save moths with heavy bombs.

Calling stars and ghosts for cups and plates makes people feel chilling. In the end, the south sun is low and the bay is flat, and the immortals grow harmoniously.

God was angry with God because he liked his teacher and gave him a ride back to Qingshan. 14. Li He, Zhang Chu Xiao Shi, curtain call 38, God sent poetry into bones.

Who is the leader? The princess sent fish to grow beards. The seedlings in the water are wearing white shirts, and the chapters in the box are as dense as silkworms

Jinmen Shiting knows that you have it, and the smell of chicken will be curbed sooner or later. Longxi Changji ruined the guests, and the bar felt narrow in the middle.

Ge Yi broke Zhao and recited poems all night. 15. Li Hejiang entered the wine glass hammer, amber thick, and the wine drops in the small groove were 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! 16. Bao Zhaozhun-Life is bitter and sweet, and life is bitter and happy, and the spirit is full. And I hope I can succeed several times, and there will always be money to sell drinks by the bed.

Fame, fame and bamboo silk are none of my business, but life or death depends on God. 17. Du Fu came to my north and my south, and spring was flooding.

Day after day, I only see seagulls. The old lady didn't sweep the flower path for the guests. Today, it's only for you. Chai Men hasn't opened it for you yet, but it will open it for you today.

Climbing the west side is not delicious, but in my hut, we have old wine in our cups. Shall we ask my old neighbor to join us and call out the remaining cups separately?

18. Du Duan is drunk and sings, and the west wind is coming, and he is willing to blow wild water to add gold cups. If the wine is Chang Yue, you will know that you are poor. Autumn falls in a shower, and the bones of the ancients grow moss. How can you not drink and feel sad? Author: James Bond _ 007 2005-1-1421:54 Reply to this statement-

You can laugh several times in life, and you must get drunk when you meet everyone today. 20. Send Li as an agreement to make the loyalist unload the saddle and temporarily enter the inn; He also sent Wan Li to the West for a expedition.

Fame comes only from horses. What a hero. 2 1. Young people in Geying Prefecture, Gao Shiying Prefecture are tired of the wild and hunt at the gates of fur and fur.

Drinking a thousand points is not intoxicating, and Hu can ride a horse at the age of twenty. Li Bai put the wine in the moon and asked. Today, people can't see the ancient moon. This month, they have taken photos of the ancients.

The ancients were like running water, looking at the bright moon. Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.

23. Zhou Xie Tiao said goodbye to the hospital, but since the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown it with wine. Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

24. Li Bai broke up in a hotel in Nanjing and brought catkins to make the hotel more warm. A girl named Wu poured wine and advised me to share 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! ? 25. Yelang Li saluted the judge. I was drunk in Chang 'an yesterday, and the five kings and seven public drank a glass of wine. In front of Shi Hao, awe-inspiring air, when the wind and love fall behind others. 26. Li Bai sang the sunset in Xiangyang and wanted to chase flowers instead of Shanxi.

Xiangyang children clap their hands together and stop the street to sing white copper. I'm sorry to ask you what you're laughing at. You're drunk as a fiddler.

Cormorant, parrot cup, 36 thousand days in a hundred years, 300 cups must be poured every day. From a distance, the duck's head in Hanshui is green, like grapes sprouting.

If the river becomes spring wine, it will build a trough and a hill when it bends. A swift horse changes concubines, smiles and sings plum blossoms on carved saddles.

There is a pot of wine hanging by the car, which is urged by the wind dragon. 27. Li Bai, it's hard to go with the cost of pure wine. For a gold cup, 10,000 copper coins and a hip flask, the jade plate is worth 10,000 yuan.

I threw away the food bar and the cup. I can't eat or drink.