Will enter the wine
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Bai
Original:
Have you noticed, how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven, entering the ocean, never to return.
I don't see you, how lovely locks in bright mirrors in high chambers, though silken-black at morning, have changed by night to snow.
oh, let a man of spirit venture where he pleases, and never tip his golden cup empty toward the moon!.
since heaven gave the talent, let it be employed!, spin a thousand pieces of silver, all of them come back!.
cook a sheep, kill a cow, whet the appetite, and make me, of three hundred bowls, one long drink!.
master cen, Dan qiusheng, will drink, and don't stop drinking.
let me sing you a song!, please listen to me.
what are bell and drum, rare dishes and treasure?, I wish I'd stay drunk forever.
sober men of olden days and sages are forgotten, and only the great drinkers are famous for all time.
prince Chen paid at a banquet in the Palace of Perfection, ten thousand coins for a cask of wine, with many a laugh and quip.
why say, my host, that your money is gone?, go and buy wine and we'll drink it together!.
five-flowered horse, thousand-golden-golden-qiu, and hand them to the boy to exchange for good wine, share the same sorrow with you.
Translation
Can't you see that the water of the Yellow River rushes from the sky, and the waves roll straight to the East China Sea and never return?
can't you see that old parents are lamenting their white hair in front of the mirror, and they are still full of black hair in the morning, so how come they turn white in the evening?
(So) 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.
Everyone's birth must have its own value and significance. Even if a thousand taels of gold are spent, it can still be recovered.
Let's have fun cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle. It's not too much to drink 3 cups at once!
master cen, Dan qiusheng! Drink quickly! Do not stop.
Let me sing a song for you, please listen carefully for me:
What's so precious about the luxurious life of eating delicacies all day? I just want to lead a drunken life rather than wake up.
Since ancient times, all sages have been cold and lonely, and only those who can drink can leave a good name.
Do you know the optimistic deeds of the banquet hosted by Chen Wang and Cao Zhi in those years? You also drank a lot of wine to make the host and guest enjoy themselves.
master, why do you say there is not much money? Just buy wine and let's drink together.
those precious flowers and fine horses and expensive golden foxes and furs, call out your children and let them exchange them for wine. Let's eliminate this endless sorrow! 2. Poems describing the atmosphere
Spring and Snow in Qinyuan
Dynasty: Modern Times
Author: Mao Zedong
Original text:
The scenery in the northland is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow is drifting in Wan Li.
Looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, I am only boundless; When the river goes up and down, it loses momentum. (Yu Tong: Yu)
The mountain dancing silver snake, originally like wax, wants to compete with God. (original original: original drive)
it must be sunny, and it is particularly enchanting to see the red dress wrapped in plain clothes. (A painting in red: a painting in silver)
There are so many beauties in the mountains and rivers that countless heroes are bent over.
I cherish Qin Huang's martial arts, but I lose my literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less coquettish.
a generation of tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to shoot big eagles with a bow.
the past is gone, and counting romantic figures depends on the present. 3. An ancient poem describing the atmosphere
Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia
Su Shi
river of no return, a romantic figure through the ages. In the west of the old camp, people said that it was the battle of the three kingdoms, the battle of the red cliff. The steep rock walls, such as the thunder of the waves against the river bank, the waves of spray like to roll up tens of millions of snow. The majestic river shan qi, such as the picture, how many heroic heroes emerge at a time.
Back in Gong Jin, Xiao Qiao was married for the first time (li m ? o), and she was handsome and handsome. Feather fan nylon (guān) towel, talking and laughing, is gone. Old country fugue, affectionate Ying Xiao Wo, born early in China (huā). Life is like a dream, and a statue will return to the moon.
Xin Qiji
When he was drunk, he looked at the sword, but he dreamed of blowing horns. Eight hundred Li points under the main fire, fifty strings turned over the Great Wall, and soldiers were stationed in the autumn on the battlefield.
Lu, who is made of horses, is flying fast, and his bow is like a thunderbolt. It's a pity that the king won fame before and after his death.
Wen Tianxiang
After a hard encounter, there are few stars around.
the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and the life experience is ups and downs.
fear is said on the beach, and there is a sigh in the ocean.
since ancient times, no one has died, so take the heart of Dan to shine on the history.
The Wall in Prison
Tan Sitong
Looking at the door to stop thinking about James Zhang, he endured the death of Du Gen.
I smile at the sky from the horizontal knife, and I'm going to save my liver and gallbladder.
yue Fei
is angry and rushes to the crown, resting on the railing and drizzling rain. Looking up, screaming at the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, it's white and sad.
Jing Kang is ashamed, but it is still snow; When will courtiers hate it? Drive a long car and break through the lack of Helan Mountain. Hungry to eat pork, laughing and thirsty to drink Hun blood. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
jiangchengzi mizhou hunting
su Shi
the old lady talked about juvenile madness, which led to yellow on the left and blue on the right.
a sable fur with a golden hat, and a thousand riding horses roll flat hills.
In order to repay the whole city, I followed the prefect, shot the tiger and watched Sun Lang.
if you are drunk, your chest and gallbladder are still open, and your mane is slightly frosty, so what's the harm!
when will Feng Tang be sent in the cloud?
I can bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot Sirius. 4. Poems that express the atmosphere
The Dragon House in Fengge is connected with a lonely man, and the Yushu nectar is like a cigarette-Li Yu
The Yangtze River rolls eastward and the water disappears, and the waves wash away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty. The green hills are still there, and the sunset is a few degrees.
White-haired fishermen and firewood are used to watching the spring breeze of autumn moon. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. Everything in ancient and modern times is a joke. Romantic figures of the ages. On the west side of the old base, humanity is the Red Cliff in Zhou Lang, the Three Kingdoms. Rocks are flying through the air, stormy waves are lapping on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up. The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time.
Imagine that in those days, Xiao Gong was married for the first time, and he was handsome and heroic. He wore a silk scarf with a feather fan, talked and laughed, and the strong Lu vanished into smoke. His country was wandering, affectionate in Ying Xiao Wo, and he was born early. Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid it's too high to be cold. How can I dance to see the shadow?
Turn to Zhuge, and you will have no sleep. There should be no hatred. Why should we leave it at another time? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine, which is an ancient and difficult thing. I hope people will last for a long time. —— Su Shi
The sunset embroiders curtains, and the pavilion is even empty. Knowing that you are me, the windows of your new book are wet and green. Remember the Pingshan Hall, pillow the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and know the drunkard. There are men and women in the Taoist way. A little awe-inspiring makes the wind travel thousands of miles. —— Su Shi
Jianghan comes from the west, with tall buildings and deep blue grapes. You bring your own things, and the clouds and waves are bright, and the scenery of Jinjiang is beautiful in spring. You are a lover of Nanshan, and I miss you outside the sword. I am not merciless about this place and scenery.
Jiang Biao biography, you take a break from reading. Crazy. Chasing the Yellow Crane. —— Su Shi
Qing Ying flows eastward, his eyes are broken, and his lonely sails are extinguished. The official tour, the green hills and the white waves are thousands of folds. He is lonely in the forest, listening to the rainy night in bed, hating this life and parting from it, adding flowers.
A toast, the Yellow River side. Unlimited things, from the beginning. It seems like yesterday. By the railing, it's raining and resting. Looking up, it's screaming in the sky, and it's intense. Thirty fame is dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait around, turning your head white, and it's sad.
Jingkang is ashamed, but it's still not snowing; When will the courtiers hate it! Driving a long car, stepping into the lack of Helan Mountain, eager to eat Hu Lu's meat, laughing and thirsty to drink Hun's blood. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky. —— Yue Fei
Independent cold autumn, Xiangjiang River to the north, orange island. See the mountains everywhere, the layers of forests are all dyed; The river is blue and transparent, and hundreds of rivers compete. The eagle strikes the sky, the fish is shallow, and all kinds of frosty days compete for freedom. It's lonely, so who is in charge of the ups and downs in the boundless world?
I have traveled with a hundred couples, recalling the past eventful years. I was just a classmate and teenager, and I was in the prime of my life; Scholar's spirit lashed out at Fang Qiu, pointing out the mountains and inspiring words. Dirt was in Wan Huhou in those days. Did you ever remember that when you hit the water in the middle stream, the waves stopped the flying boat! -Mao Zedong 5. The poem about the atmosphere
Dongpo sings that there is no natural barrier in the world, and Dajiangdong will never return.
The poetic sentiment is better than that in the north of the Yangtze River, and the painting is full of meaning in the south of the Yangtze River. The general trend of the atmosphere is generous, and the benevolence and righteousness are great.
In dreams, two people often meet each other, and they wake up only hundreds of years apart. Where do you want to find elegant training with Chunshan Road Map? The towering Kunlun mountains are all shocked and angry.
Kun Peng deceives big birds in the wind, while young Yan Jing despises handsome ones in the rain. Today, I want to ride the wind, and make great achievements in Wan Ren.
Sweep the evil in the world, and purge the gentleman's eternal hatred. Xue Yue's reading picture is full of holy books, and he often feels that his heart is very spiritual.
Laughing wildly scares away the guests from all directions, and makes them go to Hushan in great anger. I'm not afraid of fighting bloody battles. I sing a song of Wan Liqing, and I'm traveling alone. Expose the sky and lift the ground to comfort your life.
fishing alone in the cold river, where to find good news in the world, the world is boundless and unintentional. Ruthlessness may not be a true hero, so why should intimate friends take root together? Cry a thousand miles, and you will cherish each other in the future.
Generosity has been a hero since ancient times, and you are willing to write about youth with your blood. The travel map of Chunshan is bleak, and the years are dreaming away, and the wandering around the world is sad and lonely.
The romantic wind is going with Kunpeng, and I'm whistling in the air. Wan Li's rivers and mountains are full of wind and fire, and it has been full of anger for ten years.
Spell a cavity of righteous blood, and show your heroism to the sky. Yaotai Quqingshan is white before the old man, and the cold urges the wanderers to go to Yaotai.
The gullies are deep and loose, and broken beads splash into the jade dream. When the sky was ethereal in Fei Ying, the monks in the mountain temple were horrified, playing the morning bell and chanting the Buddha's name to help the talents.
Su Wu's sheep herding map is far beyond the Great Wall, looking forward to his hometown, but not the length of Wan Li, the Great Wall. Looking forward to Feihong's book, I am sad to call the setting sun to the sky.
the guzheng mourns the autumn festival, and the iron man is also sad without tears. But to make this body serve the country, where is the end of the world? Dimfragrance doesn't love the beautiful places in the world, and she is proud of being alone in Hanshan.
the wind is soaring over the invincible place, and the cold ling is fragrant for 9, miles. Xiaguang shines through Wan Ren Mountain, and the festival is full of history.
Born to love fighting three winters of snow, reporting spring is welcomed by all people. Where to find wonderful things in the world? Cut a cold plum and linger on the horizon.
Xianke wanted to be secular, but the farmer sighed and forgot Sang Ma. Liu Fang has been in the wind and snow for thousands of years, and he has presented his heart to China alone.
who knows that there is no spring scenery in three winters, and it is rosy in Wan Li at the height of the iceberg? Li Di peony flowers are speechless and barren, but how do you know that there is no thunder outside? Including the chaos in the territory, the unbearable rats are called strong thieves.
when the sky rises in anger, the cold stars fall, and a hundred thousand righteous men follow at a distance. March into nine Wan Li, bullets won the gold medal.
Taigong Austria studies the Heaven and transports Xuanwu, and his fierce spirit is empty. The great power has lasted for millions of years, and the unconstrained style has been a captive.
A skillful craftsman is a great shock to the Holy Emperor, and his righteousness is absolutely superior to that of God Yu. What's the limit of greatness? The sun, the moon and the stars shine on Tian Shu.
The Tianshan Mountains are pure in heart and love the snow in Tianshan Mountains. Shame and thieves talk about their merits and demerits. I only heard that the hero abandoned his post and left, but I didn't see the spring tide in the East China Sea.
endure to see a strong man bear a grudge, and the sun and the moon hang in the sky in Mo Wen. The giant's eyes are small, but the hero's heart is wide.
Even though a dragon rises from the sea in Wutai poetry case, it is difficult to dedicate lofty sentiments to Wutai. Evil slaves barked at Yao and Shun, and all the people sighed in unison.