1. Poems about winemaking
1. Review Shenggeduo winemaking (Xin Qiji's "Butterfly Loves Flowers")
2. Ask how this spring and new winemaking are Anonymous "Manjianghong")
3. Sweet wine made by Shen Ying "Magnolia")
4. Simple wine made by Zhao Changqing "Partridge Sky")
5. Lu You's "Zagan" can be brewed in October)
6. New brewing Chen Yunping's "Partridge Sky")
7. Check Shengge Duo's brewing Yang Yanzheng's "Butterfly Love Flower" )
8. I am often drunk in the autumn, "Za Fu" by Lu You. Winemaking Shigenzui Lu You "Miscellaneous Topics")
11. The custom of making wine while the pear blossoms are ripe Bai Juyi "Hangzhou Spring View")
12. Quick winemaking, Xiu Jiaoba Wu Qian " "Autumn Night Rain")
13. Hebing Brewing and Chen Yunping's "Willow Green")
14. In order to repay the envoy Juncong Brewing, Chen Yuyi's "Refus")
< p> 15. "Twelve Miscellaneous Poems" by the author who can make wine in the mountains)16. "Drunken Righteous Song" by Master Si Gong who made wine in the Changhe River)
17. Weiqu Wine-making Wang Yun "Dianpinchianxixi peony sprouts")
18. Wine-making Ai Chao and Zhang Ji "He Zuo Si Yuanlang's ten poems in the Mid-Autumn Festival")
19. Yichun Wine-making "Hen Wuduo Hong Zikui "Yuan Xi"")
20. Winemaking Qihua Chang Yanru Lu You "The last chapter of two poems after Hefan Sheren fell ill and Zhang Zhengzi" 2. Ancient poems about winemaking< /p>
Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty wrote in his article "The Heart of the Drunken Old Man's Pavilion"
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The spring is brewed into wine, the spring is fragrant and the wine is strong
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The famous saying has become the basis for people to choose water when making wine.
Feng Shiren of the Ming Dynasty wrote in "Wine in the Wine"
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Whenever the mulberry trees fall, take the place where they exchange greetings and use the well
Water is very good for making wine.
Li Bai’s poems about wine making are described in one of his poems
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Drunk Song”
p>In "Song of Xiangyang"
there is:
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Cormorant Dipper,
Parrot Cup.
One hundred years and thirty-six thousand days,
Three hundred cups must be poured out in one day.
Looking at the green duck head of Hanshui from a distance, it looks like the first fermentation of grapes. If this river turns into spring wine, a hilly platform will be built
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春酦酅
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Refers to brewing.
Xiangyang Song
Desire for the setting sun Not in Shanxi, I fell into a trance while picking up weed flowers.
The children in Xiangyang clapped their hands and blocked the street to sing "White Copper Dagger"
Others asked why they were laughing, but they looked like they were drunk. Mud.
Cormorant ladles, parrot cups. Thirty-six thousand days.
Three hundred cups are poured out in the distance. The head is green, just like the first fermentation of grapes.
If this river turns into spring wine, the hills will be built. "Falling Plum Blossoms"
A jug of wine hangs next to the car, and the phoenix, sheng, and dragon pipes are urging each other.
How can the yellow dog in Xianyang City look like a golden lei under the moon?
If you don’t see the Yanggong of the Jin Dynasty, it is a piece of stone, and the glans is peeled off and covered with berry moss. 3. Poems about winemaking
Su Shi’s poems describing winemaking
Plucking the snow and covering the clouds brings milk. , the bees want to be drunk again.
The rice is weeping and the wheat is lying on the yin and yang feet, and the new surface of the clean spring is clear.
The face is red and haloed in the morning, and the spring breeze is silent in the marrow.
There is a real Dongpo old man in the world, and he is famous for his work in Qingzhou.
Yang Wanli's poems
The clouds in the golden plate are exposed at night, and the raindrops in the mountains drop at dawn. I don't need to use duck green water to make it.
The old wife knows that I hate the official pot, so I bring it to the West Lake from Jiangxi Province. Don’t support me when I’m drunk.
Reply to Lu Feng
Zhang Jiuling
Pine leaves can be used as wine.
How much can I make in spring? /p>
The mountain road is far away,
Walking on the snow is also a journey. 4. Poems about wine
Li Bai’s: "About Wine" You can’t see the water of the Yellow River and the sky. Come up, rush to the sea and never return.
Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall is sad and white, and the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow. If you are happy in life, don’t let the golden bottle stand in front of the moon.
I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
Young Master Cen, born in Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, so don’t stop. A song with you, please listen to me.
Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will stay drunk and not wake up. 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 mean if he has less money? It is up to you to sell it.
The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you. Drinking alone under the moon> A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any 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 now, 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.
Asking the Moon about Wine> My old friend Jia Chun ordered me to ask when the moon will come in the blue sky. I'll stop drinking and ask.
No one can reach the bright moon. The moon moves with people.
As bright as a flying mirror, it comes to Danque. The green smoke extinguishes the clear glow.
But Jianxiao comes from the sea. I would rather know that Xiang Yunjian is gone.
The white rabbit pounded medicine to bring autumn back to spring. Who does Chang'e live alone next to?
People today do not see the moon in ancient times. This month once illuminated the ancients.
People in ancient times and today are like running water. *** Look at the bright moon like this.
I only wish to sing and drink. The moonlight shines in the golden cup.
Place wine at Phoenix Terrace in Jinling>Place wine to extend the sunset. Jinling Phoenix Tower.
Long waves will last forever. The heart is as open as the clouds.
Ask about the past. For whom does the Phoenix come?
Phoenix has been gone for a long time. It's time to return today.
Ming Jun Yue Xixuan. God sits on three platforms.
The rich are useless. Playing the string makes you drunk.
The earth is exchanged for the fou. The east wind blows the mountain flowers. The encore was not empty.
The Six Emperors have no Youcao. The deep palace is covered with green moss.
Don’t drink wine again. The song is loud but reminds each other.
Guest work> Lanling wine and tulips, a 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.
Nanling farewell children come to Beijing> The white wine is newly ripe and returning to the mountains, and the yellow chickens are pecking at the millet, which is getting fat in autumn. The children cook chicken and drink white wine, while the children laugh and hold people's clothes.
Sing loudly to get drunk and masturbate, dance to win the glory of the sunset. It is not early to persuade people to take advantage of all the hardships, and to travel long distances on horseback with a whip.
The foolish woman in Kuaiji bought the minister lightly, so I resigned from home and went west to the Qin Dynasty. I looked up to the sky and laughed loudly and went out. How can I be a Penghao person?
Farewell to Jinling Wine Shop> The wind blows the fragrance of willow flowers all over the shop, Wu Ji presses wine to encourage guests to try it, and the children of Jinling come to see each other off. I would like to ask you, Dongliu Shui, who do you want to compare with? Others: Two Liangzhou poems by Wang Han. A luminous cup of grape wine. If you want to drink pipa, you will be reminded immediately.
〈------- Jun Moxiao, lying drunk on the battlefield, has fought several battles since ancient times. Miscellaneous Feelings of the Tang Dynasty Bao Fang The Han Dynasty has enjoyed long-lasting peace at home and abroad, and all the kings and kings of the country have paid tribute.
Pegasus horses often carry alfalfa flowers in their mouths, and foreigners offer wine every year. 〈----------- In May, the lychees begin to fade, leaving Xiangjun in the morning and leaving Xiangguan in the evening.
The geese cannot fly to Guiyang Ridge, and the horses must cross Linyi Mountain first. In the Ganquan Royal Fruit Chuixian Pavilion, the fragrance falls naturally when there is no one at dusk.
Objects far away are valued and things close are despised. Even though a chicken is virtuous, it is not as good as a crane. The two songs on the plug are resting. The brocade robes and beards are as black as lacquer. Riding a sheep on the ice is as fast as an arrow.
Pu wine white carving wax red, alfalfa root sweet gerbil out. 〈---------- Why should Shan Yu’s right arm be broken?
One grip of mandarin beard and one grip of silk, please note that this is only for leveling military skills. Last year, I went to the foot of Douyin Mountain and was born as a Shanyu, but I gave up.
This year, deep into the barren state, Hu soldiers pulled out their tents and left behind their bows and swords. Men must display their ambitions in life and serve the country with loyalty and unity.
Although the gold is lost when the armor is pierced, purple energy can still be generated when the sword is missing. The grass is luxuriant and the soldiers are suffering. Now don't be a barbarian.
I had no intention of being granted the title of 100,000 marquises, and Yuguan Kai came to see the emperor. In Luntai, the food is scattered in Yanzi Mountain, and the sound of Mohe salt returns calmly.
*** Drink grape wine, hug each other and dance together on the round platform. Inscribed on the Ming Dynasty's drunken return, a complete poem of the Song Dynasty - Ai Xingfu. The heavy ox in Jinche Mountain is difficult to pull, and the five flowers neigh out of the Changchun Garden.
The eunuch gave a banquet to Lishan Mountain, and Sanlang was drunk and returned late. Who is being supported immediately when drunk? The beautiful eyebrows shine in the eyes of the two aunts.
Hongxiang's arms and hands are also weak, and the three horses rely on each other and dare not gallop. The yellow gate and the road are extremely beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing with brocade shirts and embroidered hats.
I am afraid that I will need Yu Zun to solve the problem. I will hold the jade in my hand and stop walking. The last wife of the king, Ma Shou, serves the two queens in the palace.
Hey, hey, hey, I feel far away, and I hate Yuyang'er. The picture of Chen Wuyi is safe now, but he is a drunkard serving as a painter.
Zhaoling fought hundreds of battles across mountains and rivers, and Liangzhou had several jars of wine.
〈----------- The second rhyme is fresher than the long sentence of Bo Jiqiu Huai. The whole Song Dynasty poem - Fang Hui. When crossing the Yan River, there will be ten frosts in the desert. The west wind is full of yellow elm trees.
When we met in the paddock of Beikehua, Pomma was still in high spirits. Camels with red milk and wine can drink hundreds of glasses of wine.
〈---------- Jun Jin is lying in the south of the hospital, turning around and ignoring Shang Shulang. The people of Ziyang Mountain are starving to death, and Qiutian is hurt by the rivers and lakes.
The elegies are so melancholy that the universe is so vast when viewed at night. Send Shuiyun back to Wu, a complete poem of the Song Dynasty - Kong Qingzhen. The thin horse sings and roars, and the donkey roars, sitting and listening to the three armies fighting.
There is no need to be busy when you return home, just make more wine for me. 〈-------------- Ode to Drinking and Playing, a Complete Poetry of the Song Dynasty - Lu You, pouring lightly on the wine from the Western Kingdom, and chewing on the cardamom flowers of Nanzhou.
〈------- Gengfu Wusi writes a new sentence, it’s a pity that this old man is far away from home. Send Xu to Zhizhi to learn about Yuezhou. A complete poem of the Song Dynasty - Mei Yaochen. The Duke is happy to pay a new visit to Kuaiji. In May, the mirror water of the flat lake shines.
Lotus flowers greet the golden boat, and wine flows from the jade pot. 〈--------- The clouds return to the Qin Dynasty, the top of the mountain is quiet, and the rain washes down the stream and is cool.
The emperor cannot be bothered by his subordinates, so he can sing songs to report good times. Ode to the Ancients, Complete Poems of the Song Dynasty - Shi Yunbi Drinking wine from a Qibao cup, writing Qingping poems on golden flower paper.
〈---------- No one can be seen in Chunfeng Courtyard, I am playing the king’s jade flute. On the winter solstice, people in the same house will pay homage to each other. A complete poem of the Song Dynasty - Wang Yuanliang People in Yan City are eager to see talented people, and Tuan Luan will meet at Jintai on this day.
Cooked camel marrow is poured with wine, and deer fetus is boiled in sweet radish soup. 〈------- The inkstone sheds tears in the lonely air, and the orchestra sings and mourns.
It’s snowy and cold, and there are few guests and friends in the house. Let’s turn on the red stove to keep the peace. Ninety-eight Huzhou Songs, a complete poem of the Song Dynasty - Wang Yuanliang The fourth row of banquets is in Guanghan, and the wine is as red as red wine.
〈----------------- Cut the heavenly chicken meat carefully with a knife, and return from the feast with the full moon in your saddle. Tongzhou Road, a complete poem of the Song Dynasty - Wang Yuanliang An autumn cloud is jealous of Taixu, and a group of foxes roam the poor desert.
When the watermelon is yellow, the vines are like weaving, and when the northern dates are red, the trees are like butchers. The snow jam makes people guard the distance, and the frost camp blows the trumpet to make people feel lonely.
Several times I sat under the dome, relying on the wine to be ripe. 〈--------- Chunhuai by Ren Yu Countless flowers have fallen all over Tingzhou, and spring is over in a blink of an eye.
The cuckoos on the green branches are melancholy, dragging their heads in the air, turning their young heads white. The cold food and music played in the single dynasty, and the romance has been limited for a hundred years.
Tortoiseshell banquet, wine; attentive red sleeves, don’t hesitate to hold the golden pot. Send Pan Shiyong back to Qiantang Ming Dynasty. Bai Qiong The army in Hai County has not stopped, what will happen to the young master now? Drink your own wine and listen to my song "White Rhinoceros". 5. Ancient poems about wine making
Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty wrote in "The Heart of the Drunkard Pavilion"
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Brewing springs makes wine, and the springs are fragrant. The famous saying "Jiu Lie"
has become a guide for people in the world to choose water for wine making.
Feng Shiren of the Ming Dynasty wrote in "Wine in the Wine"
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Whenever the mulberry trees fall, take the place where they exchange greetings and use the well
Water is very good for making wine.
Li Bai’s poems about wine making are described in one of his poems
“
Drunk Song”
p>In "Song of Xiangyang"
there is:
".
Cormorant Dipper,
Parrot Cup.
One hundred years and thirty-six thousand days,
Three hundred cups must be poured out in one day.
Looking at the green duck head of Hanshui from a distance, it looks like the first fermentation of grapes. If this river turns into spring wine, a hilly platform will be built
”
春酦酅
——
Refers to brewing.
Xiangyang Song
Desire for the setting sun Not in Shanxi, I fell into a trance while picking up weed flowers.
The children in Xiangyang clapped their hands and blocked the street to sing "White Copper Dagger"
Others asked why they were laughing, but they looked like they were drunk. Mud.
Cormorant ladles, parrot cups. Thirty-six thousand days.
Three hundred cups are poured out in the distance. The head is green, just like the first fermentation of grapes.
If this river turns into spring wine, the hills will be built. "Falling Plum Blossoms"
A jug of wine hangs next to the car, and the phoenix, sheng, and dragon pipes are urging each other.
How can the yellow dog in Xianyang City look like a golden lei under the moon?
Don’t you see that the Yanggong of the Jin Dynasty is a piece of stone, and the glans is peeled off and covered with berry moss. 6. I am looking for poems about the wine culture of the Tang Dynasty (wine-making culture, drinking to relieve sorrow), the more the better
Description. Poems about wine "Ask Liu Nineteenth" Bai Juyi's small red clay stove, green ants are baking new wine, it's snowing in the evening, can I have a drink? The Jinling wine shop left Li Bai, the wind blew the willows and the shop was full of fragrance, Wu Ji pressed the wine to persuade the guests. Reward.
The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and everyone drank wine if 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 in 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 you go after all the fallen flowers, you 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 even more, and raising a cup to relieve sorrow will make it 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 Mr. Li off. Gao Shi met in the hotel, which was unexpected. 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. This night and what night, *** this lamp candlelight.
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 follow 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 bright 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, how is life? For example, the morning dew, the past days are bitter, drinking together in the mountains. Li Bai and Li Bai drank together in the mountains, and the flowers bloomed, one cup after another. I'm drunk and want to sleep, please go. In the Ming Dynasty, I wanted to hold a pair of wine and sing a song, How is life? I asked where the restaurant is, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. There was a luminous cup of grape wine. If I wanted to drink the pipa, I immediately asked for a new song and a glass of wine.
Last year’s weather was old. Where did you wake up tonight? The dawn wind and the waning moon on the willow bank.
Wine meets a bosom friend. A thousand cups of wine. If heaven does not love wine, the wine star will not be in the sky. If earth does not love wine, there should be no fountain of wine. Heaven and earth both love wine, and their love of wine will not be a loss to heaven. Three cups lead to the great road. , a fight is natural. But when you get the taste of wine, don’t pass it on to those who are sober. A brief discussion on the wine culture in Tang poetry. A brief discussion on the wine culture in Tang poetry. The culture of the Chinese nation has a long history, is extensive and profound, and wine culture is an important part of the traditional culture of the ancient nation. , it is mellow and strong, unique, especially when wine culture is blended into poetry, making the poetry intoxicating and fragrant, and the image of the wine is like a fairy in the wind. Poetry developed into the Tang Dynasty, reaching its peak of grandeur and grandeur. Wine culture was also fully brewed in Tang poetry, with a long-lasting taste.
Therefore, the wine culture in Tang poetry is worthy of every "wine drinker" and literati to savor carefully, otherwise, this life will be in vain! There are many names for wine in Tang poetry, including 醥(clear wine), 醆(turbid wine), 醴(sweet wine), 醆(bitter wine), 醍(red wine), 醆(white wine); there are also green ants, floating ants, and pepper pulp. , shochu, wax wine, pot pulp, fermented grains (unfiltered wine), fermented wine; there are chrysanthemum wine, wine, yellow flower wine, osmanthus wine, white wine, bamboo leaf spring, pear flower spring, Wengtou spring and so on. . There are also many types of wine vessels with full functions.
According to functional classification, wine vessels can be divided into storage vessels, warming vessels, ice-cooling vessels, extractors, pouring vessels, drinking vessels, wine entertaining vessels, etc. Among them, wine vessels include cylinders, Urns, vessels, bottles, bottles, pots, etc. Drinking utensils include cups, cups, pots, bowls, cups, bells, cups, bowls, etc. "Feng Yuan Ji" says that Li Shizhi of the Tang Dynasty had nine types of wine vessels, which were called Penglai Zhan, Haichuan Luo, Wuxian, Huzi Xie, Manjuanhe, Golden Banana Leaf, Yuchanji, Zui Liuling and Dongmingyang.
It can be seen that wine vessels also have superiority and inferiority, because in terms of texture, they are indeed very different, including gold and silverware, bronzeware, jadeware, pottery, porcelain, bamboo and woodware, lacquerware, glassware, animal hornware, Clamware etc.
Lu Guimeng's poem "Jiu Cang" says: "The strange quality of the utensils contains the ancients, and the crushed grains have not been used for alcohol."
The uniqueness and function of the wine utensils are written. The words related to wine in Tang poems are also very impressive. According to the statistics of Tang poems in "The Complete Collection of Tang Poems and Song Ci", there are "wine power, soberness, drunkenness, wine excitement, sifting wine, and wine; wine flags, hop flowers, wine utensils, wine bottles" , wine jar, wine boat, restaurant, wine shop; drunkard, wine debt, wine on credit, selling wine, warming wine, letting wine, offering wine (persuading wine), drinking wine; drinking alone, drinking in pairs, drinking lightly, drinking heavily, drinking heavily , drunkenness, slightly drunkenness, half-drunkness, half-drunkness, drunkenness, drunkenness, drunkenness, drunkenness, intoxication, complete drunkenness, accumulation of drunkenness; drunken singing, drunken dancing, drunken sleep, drunken lying; alcohol addiction, alcohol disease, etc. .
Such a large number of words also reflect the profound wine culture of the Tang Dynasty. Analyze the general order of drinking described in Tang poetry.
First is "drinking": for example, "Bow down a glass of wine and listen to the gold and jade seal" in Wei Yingwu's "Jun Zhai Rain in the Rain", and Yuan Zhen's "Jun Zhai Rain". "Sanquanyi" "I advise you not to say goodbye, no one will make you drunk after farewell" The second is "drunk" (slightly drunk): such as Wei Chengqing's "Jiang Tower" "Drinking Fangchun wine alone, I am already half drunk when I climb the tower." , Li Qunyu's "Liling Daozhong" "The farewell wine is ten miles away from the pavilion, half-awake and half-drunk makes me sad"
Again it is "enjoyed" (drinking wine happily. 7. Looking for poems about "wine".
Sorrow
"If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and tomorrow will be sorrowful."
"Intoxicating people are nothing more than flowers and wine. Flowers are beauties and wine is sorrow." ”
Nostalgia
“I want to ask about the flowers and the glass of wine, why do old friends come here differently?”
“You need to drink too much to sing during the day, but it’s better to be with the company of youth?” "Hometown."
"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any villagers"
Friendship
"The worries of middle-aged people are as thick as the subtle fragrance of wine, and the feelings of young friends are always there. This is a poem"
"Love is like tea, friendship is like wine"
"I urge you to drink another glass of wine, there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west"
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"There is wine today and you are drunk today, and tomorrow you will be worried about tomorrow"
"Singing when you are drunk is the geometry of life" 8. Looking for poems about wine storage in ancient times
Sadness : Friendship: The water in Peach Blossom Pond is thousands of feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun’s love for me.
Don’t worry about the road ahead without friends, no one in the world knows you. p>
My heart is sad, and I miss my ancestors. I am pregnant with two people. /p>
Everyone respects you, and the destiny is not there. There is silence in the Central Plains, and the common people pick it up. /p>
The order of the spine is flying and singing. My sun is moving, and the moon is marching.
Sleeping long and hard at night, nothing is born of anger. Make friends with Sang Hu and lead the field to peck millet.
I feel sorry for my widow, is it better to live in a safe place or in prison? Holding millet and making divination, how can you be perseverant? A gentle and respectful person is like gathering in a tree. Be cautious and apprehensive, as if you are in a valley.
Walking on thin ice with trepidation. The deer calls, the deer calls, eating apples in the wild.
I have a guest who plays the drum, harp and sheng. Playing the sheng, drums and reeds, carrying the basket is the general.
When people treat me well, they show me how to behave. Yo yo deer roar, eating wild wormwood.
I have a guest, Deyin Kong Zhao. If a gentleman treats the people with disdain, he will be effective.
I have a wine banquet, and the guests will be treated to Yan Yiao. Yo yo deer roar, eat wild apples.
I have a guest who plays the harp, drum, and harp. The drums, harps, drums and harps are harmonious and exquisite.
I have a purpose to drink wine with the intention of enjoying the guests. The text says that the rooster crows, the woman says that the rooster crows, and the scholar says that it is Mei Dan.
Zixing looks at the night, and the stars sometimes die. The general will soar and fly, the duck and the wild goose.
Yi Yan added it, and it was suitable for Zi. It is better to say that when you drink wine, you and your son are both old. With the harp and harp at your disposal, it is best to be quiet.
When a wise son comes, give him a miscellaneous pendant. If you know your son is obedient to you, ask him about it with praise. If you know your son is kind to you, please reward him with praise.
Rolling ears, picking rolling ears, not filling the basket; sighing, I am pregnant with someone, leaving him to travel around. The enemy is Cui Wei, and my horse is slumped.
I will consider that golden lei, so that I will never cherish it forever. When he leaves the hill, my horse is black and yellow. I drink his wine and drink it, so that I will not be hurt forever.
The maggot is there, my horse? That’s it. My servant is in a state of disrepair, why should I be so helpless! Three Poems with Su Shi (Choose one) Li Ling It’s hard to meet again at the Jiahui, but three years is the best time.
Lining the river, I am carrying long tassels, thinking about my son, and I feel sad for a long time. Looking from afar, the sad wind is coming, but I can't repay you with wine.
Pedestrians are thinking about the road ahead, how can they comfort me from my sorrow? Uniquely filled with wine, tied with silk tassels. Four Poems (Choose One) Su Wu Our flesh and blood are related to the branches and leaves, and friendships are related to each other. We are brothers all over the world. Who is a traveler? How about I, I am connected to the branches of the tree.
One body with the Son.
In the past they were two lovers, now they are Chen Chen. In the past they looked very similar, and they were as tall as Hu and Qin. However, they should be separated in their thoughts, and their kindness will be renewed day by day.
The sound of deer croaking and thinking about weeds can be a metaphor for a distinguished guest. I have a bottle of wine that I would like to give to people far away.
I hope that I will consider it carefully and talk about this lifelong relationship. Drive up to the east gate and look at Guo Bei's tomb in the distance.
Since Yang He Xiao Xiao! Guang Road between pines and cypresses. There are dead people below, and their tombs are long. They sleep under the Yellow Spring, and they will never die for a thousand years.
The yin and yang are shifting, and life is like morning dew. Life is like sending it away suddenly, and there is no solid stone in life.
Long live the gift, no sage can save it. Taking it to seek immortality is often caused by medicine.
It is better to drink fine wine and be submissive. Chinese people love wine, and there are many good works about wine in ancient Chinese poems. I originally wanted to check online to see if anyone had summarized this, but I accidentally found a good article. It was a comment made by several netizens on a short poem by Bai Juyi. It was casual and thoughtful, with a hint of conversation. Warmth, just like the artistic conception of this poem.
Ask Liu Shijiu Bai Juyi Green Ant New Fermented Wine, Red Clay Small Stove, It's late and the sky is snowing, I can't drink a cup without it. Ruyi: This is my favorite five-character poem.
I think the green should be light green, tender and floating in the cup, reminding people of spring. And the red should be a solid red like purple sand, revealing the red charcoal fire, which can warm the body and heart.
The snow is cold, the wine is warm, and the love is hot. The extremely simple sentences describe the extremely simple scenery, but because of the love, it shows an extreme beauty. , isn’t it just wine that makes people intoxicated? That kind of warmth can isolate people from the desolate coldness of the world of ice and snow, and can melt the ice in people's hearts little by little. chunfu: I read this poem when I was young, but I may have forgotten it later.
I saw him again in the academy recently and liked him very much. In my spare time, the poems and artistic conception often emerge from my mind unconsciously, so I chant them repeatedly in my heart, and an emotion arises in my heart, "Beautiful!".
This kind of feeling is difficult to describe. If I had to say it: chunfu can only say what I think of: quiet, leisurely farm life, simple world customs; the feeling of returning to basics; life true meaning. Life is so beautiful! The last two sentences are really the will of the human body and God, and God fulfills the wishes of man.
Chen Shuanniu: This song has always been my favorite:-) The last one seems to be: How about one more drink? Maybe I remembered it wrong and I can't look it up now, but don't you think the word "change" is better? Ruyi: Regarding "If you can drink a cup of nothing" Haha, my friend! But I still think it's better to use the word "can". In the two versions I have, "Three Hundred Tang Poems" compiled by Hengtang Tuishi and "Three Hundred Newly Selected Tang Poems" annotated by the Classical Literature Teaching and Research Office of the Chinese Department of Wuhan University, the last line of this poem is "can drink" A cup of nothing", and I personally think that it is better to use the word "neng".
Compared with "geng", "neng" shows more concern and care for friends. It is snowing in the evening and the chill is hitting the bones. "Can drink a glass of nothing", a glass of wine and a feeling of love, this question The mood is really expressive, and if it is "more", it seems that he has been drinking for three rounds. Although he is also soliciting guests diligently, the contrast between hot and cold is much weaker, and the intention to persuade friends to drink wine to ward off the cold is also unavoidable. It was much lighter, not much different from ordinary greetings, and could not better highlight the affection between the two. Just my own opinion, please correct me.
Chen Shuanniu: I also have those books of yours, but unfortunately I can’t find any books with Chinese characters in them now. I think they must have the word “neng” in them. But I still think the word "geng" is better:-) Indeed.
The word "neng" shows concern and care for friends, but it feels like soft words and a bit false. The word "geng" is not as heroic as the word "geng", as if to say: It's going to snow heavily soon, so why not? What are you going to do? Drink up and get drunk! Haha, I like this atmosphere. Sorry, I have a bad temper and am quite stubborn.
I always like to be suspicious. When I was a child, I read the poem "The luminous cup of grape wine, I want to drink the pipa immediately, Lord Don't laugh when I'm drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times?", I never understood why? The word "gui" is not needed to replace the word "huan". The word "gui" is better in terms of rhyme. When you get older, you can feel the meaning of the word "huan" in which you are happy and anxious to go home after victory, just like "whip knocks gold." With the sound of pedaling, everyone sings a triumphant song." Alas, after all, there is only one Du Fu! Xiao Ran: Zhou Meicheng, "The horses are slippery and the frost is thick, it is better to leave. It is a journey with few people." The word "is not as good as".