"Drunk and drunk, wake up and laugh at the world today."
In the word "Walking Xiangzi", he wrote: "fame and fortune are all vain." "When will you go home, be an idle person and face a piano, a pot of wine and a cloud?"
I want to share Dongpo's ten poems about wine, hoping to learn some of his philosophy of life.
When will there be a bright moon?
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Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happily drank the next morning, drunk, wrote this word, and missed my brother Su Zhe.
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'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? 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.
I wrote this word when I was watching the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I thought of my brother Su Che. The bright moon is in the sky, and my thoughts are flying, from me to the moon, from the moon to me, from reality to myth, from myth to reality. Drinking while enjoying the moon, one is to pay tribute, and the other is to "have children."
Jiangchengzi went hunting in Michigan.
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I've been talking about juvenile madness, pulling yellow on the left, holding pale on the right, wearing a gold hat and mink fur, riding a thousand troops to roll flat hills. In order to repay the people of the whole city for following my generous hunting proposal, I will shoot this tiger myself like Sun Quan.
The wine is full and the box is still open. Why not put some cream on your temples? When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun.
This word is even more heroic, and the word "crazy" runs through the whole article. The poet mobilized various artistic means to form a bold style, which showed the arrogance and heroism of the subject in action and psychology from many angles and levels.
Wangjiangnan Chao Ran Taizuo
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Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to look up from the detached platform, spring water is half the city. Fog and rain darken thousands of people.
After a cold meal, I woke up but felt uncomfortable. Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine use time.
This word is both heroic and graceful. Through the change of spring scenery and the author's feelings, the poet's open-minded and detached mind and life attitude of "using what he uses and hiding what he abandons" are expressed.
In this case, the favorite is to try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine use time.
Linjiangxian drinks Dongpo at night and wakes up drunk.
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I drank Dongpo in the evening and woke up drunk. It seemed like midnight when I came back. The child is short of breath. You shouldn't even knock on the door, but lean on your cane and listen to the sound of the river.
The dragon hates that this body is not mine, so forget the camp. The night was calm and the lines were flat. Since then, this ship has passed away, and Jiang Hai spent the rest of his life.
This poem was written in the third year of Dongpo's demotion to Huangzhou. After the Wutai poetry case, he died a narrow escape. Huangzhou is a new place in Dongpo's creative career. The style of the whole poem is broad-minded and elegant, expressing the poet's broad-minded mind, which is his dissatisfaction with the secular world and his yearning for freedom.
Xijiangyue Zhao Yemi Qianlang
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In Huangzhou, on a spring night, I swam in the water, drank in a restaurant, got drunk, took the moon to a creek bridge, unloaded my saddle, and took a rest after getting drunk. It feels like it's already dawn, the mountains are crowded and the water is rushing, so I doubt it's earthly. On the bridge pillar of the book.
According to the wild shallow waves, the weather is warm and foggy. Obstacles did not solve jade's arrogance. I want to sleep drunk.
It's a pity that there is a bright moon in a stream, so I won't be taught to break Qiong Yao. Take off the saddle and press the pillow on Qingyang Bridge. Du Yu has a sound of spring dawn.
This is a poem about the feelings of mountains and rivers, which was written during Su Shi's relegation to Huangzhou.
In his poems, the poet described a state of self-denial and detachment. The natural scenery blended with his feelings, and he completely forgot himself. He expresses his indifferent and comfortable mood, optimism, openness and resilience in his poems and paintings.