Drinking Du Fu's poems

1. What are Du Fu's drinking poems? Du Fu's drinking poems are simple and true, almost trivial, but only trivial, so they are more chewy and often full of fragrance. Li Bai's drinking poems are so chic and elegant that you can hardly see the shadow of daily life. Only when they are elegant, they are often too high to stay for a long time. Therefore, the poem "Around the Furnace" sighed: "The poem of Zi Mei is mostly in the daily life of human relations, so it is new and new, and I can't get tired of reading it. Reading ten articles after Taibai Liquor is tiring to learn fairy tales. When reading Du Ji, there were rude and foolish words, but there were no rude words. "

Intense travel

Judging from Du Fu's poem Zhuang You, his binge drinking may be at the time of "not knowing the taste of sorrow", because the poem then describes his roaming experience. Du Fu wandered three times in his life, which lasted for ten years. Most poets in the Tang Dynasty liked roaming. Some people say it's because they realize the importance of "reading thousands of books and taking Wan Li Road". Wan Li Road has indeed contributed a large number of outstanding poets to us, but if we think that these poets are running for art and are not afraid of hardships, it will elevate the status of art in their hearts. Some poets do have an instinctive closeness to nature, and some poets have greatly improved their poetry level because of the help of mountains and rivers, but this cannot hide the original intention of most poets to wander for career advancement. Absolute beauty, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, was admired by later generations, who enjoyed numerous scenic spots in the north and south of the Yangtze River. In fact, this is just one side of their scenery. Behind the beautiful scenery of the motherland, how many people have noticed the fatigue, exhaustion and helplessness of these poets? Food and clothing, leisure is extremely boring, so it is natural to go out for a walk. Can be worried, the future is at a loss, ragged, down and out, but also have to cheer up and flatter each other and sell themselves, repeating the same words over and over again, who wants to swim like this? How many successful and ambitious poets are still interested in roaming?

But they have no choice. Teacher Feng Zhi said that at that time, the general examiners' judgment ability was very weak, and their selection criterion was the candidates' reputation in society. How to improve your popularity? In an era when information is not smooth, the best way is to go out, go to the metropolis, go to the most lively place, go to the place where the authorities live, and tell them loudly that they are talented. This kind of experience, Wang Wei had, Li Bai had, Du Fu is no exception, but the wandering circles are different and the lobbying objects are different. The mood of the wanderer has also changed quietly in the process of lobbying: at first, he was high-spirited, cocky, not high-ranking and rich, and curious about the scenery and folk customs; Then I am exhausted and listless, but I want someone to appreciate me, regardless of the cost; Finally, my eyes were dim and disheartened, and I lost confidence in my work. I just hope that the other person will be merciful and fill my stomach.

In the 19th year of Kaiyuan (73 1), Du Fu, aged 20, officially started his roaming career. Although he crossed the Yellow River in the north the year before last, it was mainly a flood. He himself said that wandering around the world is a "year of weak crown" ("Three Gifts for the Table"), and his first stop was wuyue. Wuyue's picturesque scenery is naturally one aspect, and the more important reason is that there are his relatives there. An uncle works as a bookkeeper in Changshu, and an uncle works as a county marshal in Wu Kang (Deqing, Zhejiang). A fledgling scholar needs care and support. But at this time, Du Fu was full of freshness to the outside world, and his requirements for fame and career were not urgent. Along the way, he paid attention to the local romantic figures and customs:

East of Gusutai, there is already a floating shipping line. Today, if you hold a grudge, you can't extricate yourself. Wang Xiefeng is far away, and the autumn tomb in He Lv is barren. Jianchi is full of stone walls, and Changzhou is fragrant. To the north of the rugged gate, the Qing Palace is reflected in the pond. Every time I go to Wu Taibo, I cry. I remember Gou Jian at my pillow and miss Qin Huang in Zhejiang. Steamed fish smells like daggers, except Yi Dao. The world in Yue Nv is white, and Jianhu Lake in May is cool. You can't forget the beauty of the stream. ("Zhuang You")

Where has the poet been? At that time, he had arrived in Gusu, which is now Suzhou, and even prepared to cross the sea and go to Jiangdong, but unfortunately he could not make it. The poet said that he felt sorry for it from the middle-aged and old age, and missed an opportunity to roam in Fusang at that time, which is now Japan. Until now, we still feel sorry for the poet. If he can do it, what kind of surprise will it bring us? In Suzhou, he went to Huqiu Mountain to explore the tomb of He Lu, to see the steep sword pool in Shibi, to see the graceful lotus in Changzhou Garden and to see the solemn ancestral temple in Doumen. Later, the poet followed the route of Qin Shihuang's eastward tour, crossed Qiantang River, climbed Huiji Mountain, swam Jianhu Lake and rowed in the stream.

2. What wine poems are there in Du Fu's poems? After reading this article, not only Du Fu, but also many writers have poems about wine. Wine is a strange liquid. In fact, at first it was not as pleasing to the eye as nectar and jade, and even people who didn't like drinking were addicted to it. It's just a matter of taking a bath. Moderate drinking is definitely good for their health, but this strange animal just keeps drinking and won't get herself and others. They were strongly dissatisfied with the feudal gate system and Confucian etiquette, so they had to seek a way out from Laozi and Zhuangzi, so they abandoned their lives and went away, and wine became the best release and relief. Ruan Ji heard that the infantry cupboard was good at brewing good wine, so he hired himself as a captain. As a result, he squatted in the pit and didn't move a shit. He didn't seek political affairs all day. He said that he couldn't do it, but when he was doing Dongping photography, he had considerable political discourse power. I don't know what happened to him. He was drunk and lying next to his neighbor's wife. What's more, his neighbor's husband didn't doubt him. This is a rude violation, and you need to use your head, but everyone thinks he is a dutiful son, because he cried because of his mother's death and vomited blood for several liters. In order to refuse Si Mazhao's proposal, he got drunk for 60 days. Zhong Hui wanted to ask current events to frame him, so he was drunk all day and didn't say a word. Wine became the best way for him to avoid disaster without cooperating with the authorities. Although it is also inconsistent, it is not like Bo. "If you want to be born in the forest, you want to be determined in the grass" is deviant, a tit-for-tat with Sima Group, and a corruption conspiracy. Ji Kang insisted on his personality independence, but at the cost of his life, Ruan was a wise man. Wine is a tool to deal with the crisis. Ruan Xian, the nephew of Ruan Ji, was not used by Sima because of "drunkenness". He didn't think much, so he drank with the pig. It's ridiculous and cute. Liu Ling is an alcoholic. His wife asked him to give up drinking. He said he would make an oath to sacrifice to the gods, and his wife really prepared wine to sacrifice to the gods. As a result, he went his own way, and Mrs. Liu was drunk and helpless. He wrote a ode to wine, don't you think? "Take heaven and earth as the time, ten thousand periods as the time, the sun and the moon as the time, and the wilderness as the court.

The curtain is on the ground, but wine is a service, and I don't know anything else. "There are two things in his car, one is wine and the other is a shovel. When he dies, he will be buried on the spot. Being happy first is really a desperate thing. " Before the Jian 'an period, seven Jian 'an childe, including Cao Shi and his son, Kong Rong, were mostly good drinkers. Look at Cao Cao's heroism of drinking on the river and writing poems horizontally. I really want to compete with one of them. But because of the wine, Kong Rong and Cao Cao had a conflict. In view of the current situation of war and chaos in those years, Cao Cao wrote to promulgate the prohibition of alcohol, and Kong Rong wrote to Cao, the prime minister, "It has existed since ancient times to raise morality with wine." You can't build a peaceful and prosperous era. Confucius can't be a saint without drinking a hundred welcome. He can't be a hero in the Western Han Dynasty if he eats Levin. Qu Yuan was not bad at drinking, so he got into trouble in Chu. "Arguing irrationally, unfortunately, it's also related to Kong Rong's pampered life. Kong Rong once said something to another alcoholic Mi Fei who was killed by Cao Cao with a knife. What did he say about his father and son? Just the result of sexual desire. What is the relationship between mother and son? Just stored in the stomach. How can this kind of crazy talk be so nonsense if it is not drunk? " The guests are always full, and the wine in the bottle is not empty. "He is an outstanding talent, and he is different from his family because of wine. It is also good and sad. " Coincidentally, in fact, in more ancient times, Dayu had already banned alcohol for himself. "Yidi" notes: ".

The emperor's daughter ordered Yidi to make beautiful wine, enter it, drink it, and be sweet, so she shunned Yidi and refused to make wine; It is said that some people will perish the country with wine in the future. "Shang Zhou built wine pool meat forest, the country really perished. Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty was addicted to alcohol and led a dissolute life, which led to the Anshi Rebellion. There are too many things. " ? But it is this wine that has left us many stories and legends. Guan Yu's skill of warming wine and chopping Hua Xiong is so neat, Cao Cao's eye for cooking wine is so sharp, Song Wu's skill of beating tigers with drunkenness is so great, and Song Jiang's drunkenness is so heroic.

In the Grand View Garden, it's time to have a rude wine fight and guess fists, and it's time to write poems in elegant jargon.

A three kingdoms, a water margin, a dream of red mansions, without wine, how can these novels have colorful plots, gripping stories and rich flavor of life? Especially for the water margin where Liangshan heroes eat meat and drink in a big bowl, it is impossible to write without wine. The imperial concubine was drunk. Because she was too tired, a maid helped her up. After a banquet in Hongmen, Xiang Yu missed the opportunity and finally committed suicide in Wujiang River. Wine makes people happy, but it also hurts people. Poetry and wine are romantic, and there are many poems where there is wine. Tao Yuanming lives in seclusion and is lonely at night. He never stops drinking when he has good wine. "When he was alone, he suddenly got drunk again. After he got drunk, he needed to write a few words to entertain himself." He wrote 20 drinking poems, "Picking chrysanthemums under the hedge, leisurely seeing Nanshan" is his best poem. His old gentleman wrote a poem about abstinence: "The camp guards don't listen." Wang Wei, who also loves mountains and rivers, just keeps persuading his friends to drink. "I advise you to make another glass of wine. There is no reason to go to the West." Frontier poets are in a bitter and cold place, and wine is the best comfort for spirit and emotion. William Wang is drunk lying on the battlefield, don't laugh, but Cen Can is Fan Zhongyan, who drinks from the camp and comes home bound by guests, and Wan Li has a glass of turbid wine at home, and wine is water with soul. Watering the thirst of frontier soldiers, Xin Jiaxuan put forward a plan to resist gold and restore the Central Plains, but it was met with a cold reception. He had to look at the sword drunk, dreaming of blowing the horn and even fighting for the camp. Su Shi, who has been repeatedly demoted, is still drunk and dreaming of death, or asking what year it is. Maybe he is as drunk as his colleague and teacher Ouyang Xiu. He dared to say, "Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon!" " Loudly, and he can directly express his feelings, "but since the water is still flowing, although we cut with swords and raise our glasses to eliminate our worries, it is even more worrying." It's madness to pour wine into his heart. Not only was he drunk.

3. Ancient poems about drinking:

1, interacting with you in the mountains.

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The two of us drank cup after cup in the blooming flowers on the mountain.

I want to sleep when I am drunk. You can leave yourself. If not, take the violin in the morning.

Translation:

The two of us were drinking in the blooming mountain flowers, and the smell of wine was very strong. One cup after another, we were really happy.

I am drunk and want to sleep. You can leave by yourself. If you haven't finished, come back with your piano in your arms tomorrow morning.

2. Linjiang Fairy drinks Dongpo to sober up at night.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

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.

Translation:

Drink in Dongpo at night, get drunk and sober up. When I came back, it seemed to be midnight. The child snores like thunder, don't call the door repeatedly. I had to stand by the river on crutches and listen to the sound of the river running.

Long hate in official career, this body is not my own. When can I forget the pursuit of fame? It's quiet at night and the waves are quiet. I really want to take a boat and disappear from here, but I will die in foggy rivers and lakes for the rest of my life.

Give my friend Liu a piece of advice.

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

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

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

Translation:

Made light green rice wine and burned a small stove.

It's getting late and it's snowing harder and harder. Can I have a cup of hot wine in my humble abode?

Farewell on the 4th and 9th.

Tang Dynasty: Wang Zhihuan

It's rare for an old friend to be bleak in Jiyuan, so where can I climb up and send it back?

At present, I will share Fang Ju wine with you today, but I should have a rest in the Ming Dynasty.

Translation:

There are few acquaintances in this windy place. Where can I find a place to climb, look into the distance and say goodbye to my friends?

Today, we can get together and drink the fragrant chrysanthemum wine. Tomorrow, we will leave like a broken canopy.

5. Topic Yuan's other career/encounter with the master's garden

Tang Dynasty: He Zhangzhi

I haven't met the owner of the villa. I'm here to sit and enjoy the forest and the rocks.

Master, don't worry about buying wine, bulging pockets and lack of drinks.

Translation:

I have never met the owner of the villa, and occasionally come to enjoy the trees and the stone springs.

Master, don't worry about buying wine, your pockets are bulging, and you don't need money to drink.

4. Drinking poems about building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.

Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say. -Tao Yuanming

There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove. With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine? -Bai Juyi

When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine. -Su Shi

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. Have sex when you wake up, and then break up.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. -Li Bai

Sing a song, drink a bottle of wine, and catch a river alone. -Wang Shizhen

Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old. -Du Fu

Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. -Xin Qiji

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords, sadness will come back, although we drown them with wine-Li Bai

Baling didn't drink enough wine and got drunk together in the autumn of Dongting Lake. -Li Bai

If you want to turn intoxication into sadness, singing can't hurt your heart. -Yan Dao Ji

Climbing the west side is not delicious, but in my hut, we have old wine in our cups. Shall we call my old neighbor to join us, call him through the fence and empty the jar? . -Du Fu

The wind is rustling and the water is cool, and the strong man is gone forever. -Jing Ke

Young and fashionable people don't know how to worry about their livelihood. Who will regret these drinks when they are old? * * * Put 10,000 in a bucket and 70 in three years.

Idle and elegant, poor in history, intoxicated and listening to Yin Qiansheng's orchestral music. Huang Ju home cooked, such as * * * you and TaoRan drunk. -Bai Juyi

Riding a thousand times with high teeth, listening to flutes and drums and enjoying the haze. -Liu Yong

We used to be partners on the river and Han Shang, and every time we met, we would get drunk. Since we left each other, we drifted like clouds, and ten years passed like running water, until we finally got together again. -Wei

Don't spend any company, persuade the wine to have a residual warbler. -Bai Juyi

Singing to wine, the geometry of life. 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. -Cao Cao

Playing chess doesn't know how to change the world, and the bar is helpless to miss home. —— Ouyang Xiu

5. The poem about drinking is Huanxisha-Li Qingzhao's Xu Mo cup is dark amber, and it melts before getting drunk.

You should be late in the wind and relax your clock, and your brain will slowly disappear. The cold golden bun is loose, and the candle is red when you wake up.

Suitable nest (Song) in Shao Yong, in mid-March, old friends will cherish wheatgrass. Wine will prevent drunkenness, and flowers will fly if they leave.

Don't teach yourself to get drunk when drinking, and be careful not to take off your clothes when enjoying flowers. Leave the taste of drunkenness, not happy but sad.

Du Fu's Song of Drinking Eight Immortals knows that riding a horse is like taking a boat and falling asleep in a well. Ruyang's three fights began in the sky, and the road was salivating at the corner of the car. I wish I could not seal it to Jiuquan.

Drinking thousands of dollars, a cup of music is called avoiding sages. Zong Zhi, a handsome boy, looked up at the sky with white eyes, as bright as Yushu before the wind.

Before Su Jin Dynasty embroidered Buddha in Changzhai, he often liked to escape Zen when he was drunk. Li Bai wrote a hundred poems in a bucket and went to sleep in a restaurant in Chang 'an, but the son of heaven told him not to get on the boat, claiming that he was Brewmaster.

Zhang Xu handed down three cups of grass, and before he took off his hat and showed his head to the maharaja, he threw the paper like a cloud. Jiao Sui's five fights were outstanding, and Kan Kan talked about it, which surprised four banquets.

Bai Juyi 100 years old, which is 30,000 days. Besides, there are no centenarians in the world.

The virtuous and foolish are scattered, and the noble and the humble are buried together. Dong Dai's soul, old and new bones in the north.

Those who repeatedly smell the wrong medicine are people who love to prolong life. There are also worries about the dead and greed for political affairs.

The medicine is not old, and the worry of death is not due to illness. He who speaks most clearly knows what he has lost.

If you meet your relatives and friends, drink from this cup. Can worry about selling, can be true.

Therefore, Liu Ruan is drunk all the year round. (Gold) Tao Yuanming's old friend rewarded me with interest.

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.

If you don't know I'm here, it's more important to know something. Because of its lingering charm, this wine has a deep taste. Drinking alone in the rain (gold) Tao Yuanming's luck and life will come to an end, and it will be natural in the end.

There is a pine tree in the world. Why not decide today? Therefore, the old gift of wine is immortal.

Try to stay away and forget the sky. God, why are you here? Ren Zhen was the first.

The cloud crane has strange wings, and the eight tables return in an instant. I've been alone for 40 years.

What's the point of a heart after a long time? .

6. What are the poems about wine in Du Fu's poems? What are Du Fu's poems about wine?

Zhang Zhi rode a horse like a boat, dazzled, and fell asleep at the bottom of the well.

Ruyang rises from the sky three times, and the road drools at the door of the car.

I wish I could not move the capital to Jiuquan. It takes thousands of dollars for Zuo Xiang to get rich.

Drinking is like a whale sucking a hundred rivers, and a cup of music is called a saint.

Zong Zhi's handsome and beautiful boy looked up at the sky with white eyes.

As bright as Yushu before the wind. Embroidered Buddha for a long time before Su Jinzhai,

When you are drunk, you often love to escape Zen. Li Bai has a hundred poems,

Sleep in a restaurant in Chang 'an. The son of heaven can't get on the boat.

Call myself Brewmaster. Three cups of grass in Zhang Xu,

Before taking off his hat and revealing the top of the maharaja, he waved a piece of paper like a cloud.

Jiao sui's five fights are outstanding, and it is about four banquets.

"Xie Yan Midtown sent a bottle of milk wine to the Taoist priest of Qingcheng Mountain" Du Fu.

The mountain bottle of milk wine is clear and fragrant.

Whip the fisherman, wash the lamp and taste the horse.

Du Fu, the guests have arrived.

The north and south of the thatched cottage are all springs, and the flock of gulls flew in.

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.

The market for plate food is far from delicious, but here in my cabin there are old wines from our cups.

Shall we call my old neighbor to join us, call him through the fence and empty the jar? .

From Du Fu's poems, we know that he has been drinking since he was a teenager. His poem "Zhuang You" said: "In the past fourteen or five years, I have traveled in the field of calligraphy. -The sex industry is addicted to alcohol, and it is difficult to hate evil. —— Drinking is regarded as octupole, and vulgar things are too numerous to mention. "

Du Fu's famous phrase "Life is seventy years old and rare" has been known to almost all women and children for thousands of years, but the first sentence "Wine debts are common" and the first two sentences "Spring clothes should be worn back to Japan and drunk every day" are not well known. For reference.

7. Who knows that poem about drinking asks the sky ~ ~ ~

A thousand glasses of wine are not worth a bosom friend ~ ~ ~

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,

Wake up, time and space are red for candles.

I advise you to drink one more glass of wine. If you drink today, you will get drunk tomorrow.

Relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other that there was a piece of ice in the jade pot.

Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

Sing my songs loudly and drink my wine.

Singing to wine, the geometry of life

I have wine and the heart of a Yan Le guest.

I have lived in Tomb-Sweeping Day without flowers and wine. Like a monk in a temple, everything is depressing and lonely for me.

Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.

I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering. After returning to the boat in the evening, I strayed into the depths of the lotus, and fought for the ferry, and a pool of gulls rose.

Last night, the wind and rain broke out suddenly, and I slept soundly and didn't eliminate the residual wine. I asked about the shutter, but Haitang is still there. You know it should be green, fat, red and thin?

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.

I sang. The moon encouraged me, and my dance was messy.

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! ,

I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all come back! ,

Cooking and slaughtering cattle is fun, let me, 300 bowls, a long drink! .

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! .

Let me sing you a song! Please sing a song for 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

Master, why don't you say you have less money? Go buy wine and we'll drink it together! .

Keywords Wuhuama, Qianjinqiu, give it to the young man for good wine,

With you, you will always worry.

Grape wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately destroyed. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?

The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.

Why is Du Kang the only solution?

It is not the wine that is drunk, but the drinker himself.

After drinking, you will be more worried.

Xinglai bought all the wine in the south of the city, and the cart piled up long bottles aboveboard. Although the strong winds for several days have roughened the water surface, the wine boats keep arriving. * * * Take the Xijiang River, pour the Beidou, and Vientiane is the guest. Poetry and wine must be drunk today, and fame and fortune will not be finished. Endure the superficial singing? Where was the Ming Dynasty awake? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning breeze and the waning moon. The son of heaven couldn't get on the boat, saying it was Brewmaster.

Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.

The quatrains of drunkards in the world.

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa, hurry up immediately.

The wine is full and the box is still open.

A glass of turbid wine in Wan Li's home.

Although drunk, we lit a lamp to see the scenery.

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

Jinzun sake, ten thousand yuan a cup.

The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.

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

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