Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. -"Drinking the Bright Moon Alone"
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. -"Guan Shanyue"
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there. -"Midnight Wu Ge"
We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. -"Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building Farewell School Shu Yun"
The sun is full of lust, and the moon is bright and sleepless. -"Sauvignon Blanc"
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan. -"It's hard to go"
Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor. -"A Word to Meng Haoran"
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. -"seeing friends off at Jingmen Ferry"
I looked at the moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain. -"Night Sleeping in Niuzhu Mountain Thinking of Old Times"
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -"Silent Night Thinking"
Well, that's all I know.
2. Poems with wine on the moon advise you to drink more, and there is no reason for people to go west to Yangguan. (Wang Wei)
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. (Su Shi)
Tang Libai
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.
Old friend Jia Chunling asked him.
When will the moon appear in the blue sky?
I stopped my glass and asked now.
Can't climb the bright moon.
The moon walks with people.
As bright as a flying mirror, I am in Danque.
All the green smoke has gone out.
But looking at the night from the sea.
I'd rather know if I'm going to the cloud.
The white rabbit plays medicine in autumn and comes back to life in spring.
Who does Chang 'e live alone with?
Today, people can't see the ancient moon.
This month, I took photos of the ancients.
The ancients are like running water today.
* * * Look at the bright moon.
I just hope that when this song is suitable for drinking.
The moonlight shines in the golden bottle.
3. Six poems about wine and moon Li Bai Liquor Tang Li Bai drinks alone and the moon > the flowers in the pot of wine, without friends and drinking 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.
Begging for the Moon > Old friend Jia Chunling asked when the blue sky would come. I stopped my glass and asked now.
Can't climb the bright moon. The moon walks with people.
As bright as a flying mirror, I am in Danque. All the green smoke has gone out.
But looking at the night from the sea. I'd rather know if I'm going to the cloud.
The white rabbit plays medicine in autumn and comes back to life in spring. Who does Chang 'e live alone with?
Today, people can't see the ancient moon. This month, I took photos of the ancients.
The ancients are like running water today. * * * Look at the bright moon.
I just hope that when this song is suitable for drinking. The moonlight shines in the golden bottle.
Buying wine at Phoenix Terrace in Jinling > Buying wine delays the scenery. Jinling Phoenix Terrace.
Long waves write eternity. Open your heart to the clouds.
Sorry, past tense. Who does Phoenix come for?
Phoenix is long gone. Just today.
Ming jun yue Xi Xuan It's always three stops.
Shi Hao is useless. Play the string and get drunk.
Change the soil into the east wind blowing the mountain flowers. Encore is infinite.
Six emperors have no hidden grass. Dark green moss in the palace.
Buy wine and don't go back. Ring the bell but urge each other.
The work "Guest > lanling wine Tulip", the jade bowl is full of amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
Nanling children go to Beijing > When I came back from the mountain, the white wine was ripe, and the yellow chicken was fattening in the autumn grain. Calling the boys to stew yellow chicken for me, the children shouted my cotton cloth with a smile.
Qing Qing Shuang sang drunk to comfort, drunk dancing won the glory in autumn and dusk. The king of great powers struggled for a long time and rushed to the ground to catch up.
Quidditch's fool looked down on poor Zhu Maichen, and now I have left my hometown to go to Chang 'an and go to Qin in the west. I went out with a big smile. How can I be a person who has lived in the wild for a long time?
The kind of pillows and bowls from Zhongnanshan to Hu Si > In the evening, when I stepped down from Zhongnanshan, there seemed to be pedestrians on the mountain. Looking back at the mountain path, the mountains are green and boundless.
When Hushan people came to his home, the children hurriedly opened Chai Men. Into the bamboo forest, through the quiet path, green roses and branches brushed passers-by.
I'm glad to have a chance to have a rest, drink and chat. Sing a melody that is too loose, and the Milky Way is sparse.
When I was drunk, my friend was very happy. Tao Ran forgot to recite the poem about the moon, 1, on a quiet night, Li Bai, so the bright line was at the foot of my bed. Will there be frost? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
2, "Jade Family" Tang Libai Her jade steps were cold and dew, and the bottom of the silk was wet. She lingered there for so long. Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.
3, "Qiupu Song XIII" Tang Li Bai Lishui Qing Yue, the moon egrets fly. Lang listens to women picking ling, and sings all night. 4. "Guan Shanyue" Tang Libai, the moon is high in the sky and the sea of clouds is boundless.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. 5. "Drinking asking for the moon" When will the clear sky and bright moon of Tang Li Bai come? Stop for a drink today and ask: the moon is unattainable, and the moon goes with people? As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out? But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.
The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon. Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.
4. Li Bai's wine and moon poems
Drink with the moon
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.
To annotate ...
1, will: Kay, and.
2. stage: meet.
3. Han Yun: Tianhe.
translate
Prepare a pot of wine, put it in the flowers, and pour it yourself, without friends or relatives, alone. I raise my glass to invite the charming bright moon and look down at my back. There were three people drinking * * *. Moon, where do you know the fun of drinking? Shadow, you snuggle up to me alone in vain! Stay with Yutu for the time being, this heartless thin shadow, I want to eat, drink and be merry in time, and the Spring Festival Evening is in its prime. Yue listened to my singing and lingered for nine days. The shadow danced with me and jumped and rolled on the ground. You can have fun when you are sober, and it is inevitable to be separated when you are drunk. Moon, I would like to be friends with you forever and meet you on the high shore of the Milky Way. Goodbye!
Until, I raised my cup and invited Mingyue, a poem describing the moon and wine, to drink three people.
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa, hurry up immediately.
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine. -Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream, Last Night's Storm"
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa, hurry up immediately. -William Wang's "Two Liangzhou Ci Poems, the First Part"
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. -Yan Shu's "Huanxisha, a new word and a glass of wine"
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. -Zhang Jiuling's "Full Moon Philip Burkart"
At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds. -Yan Dao Ji's "Linjiang Fairy, Dream Back, Tower Lock"
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. -Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains
6. Poems about wine and the moon Wei: I don't see the goose feet in my hometown bookstall, but I see the crescent moon spitting and flying. Xu Ruo: The spring tide, the bright moon on the sea * * * is full: the spring and autumn seasons are full, the summer clouds are full of strange peaks, the autumn moon is bright, and the winter ridge is lonely. Tang Lihe: The desert is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook in Dao Ji: When was it taken at the beginning of Jiangyue? Life after life is endless, and Jiang Yue is only like a poem of Qing Xiao every year: the distant sea swallows the edge of the moon, and the Great Wall locks the chaotic mountain. Tang Du Fu: He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is! Zhang Qing Yan Hui: Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, always miss Tang Du Fu: the sky is far away, and jathyapple is lonely. Liang Zhangju: The breeze and bright moon are priceless, and the mountains are near and the water is far away. Song. Ouyang Xiu, Song Dynasty: Willow tips on the moon, words after dusk, attention should be paid to screening wine. Cao Cao's short songs are songs about wine, and life is as geometric as morning dew. When going to Kushan, Japan, Li Bai and Bloom will drink one cup after another.
I am so drunk that I can go to sleep. The Ming Dynasty intends to embrace the moon and drink alone. Li Bai, the wine from a pot of flowers, and I drink alone. No one is with me. 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.
Yellow River "The Yellow River has fallen into the East China Sea, and Wan Li has been written into his arms." Li Bai's Fourteen Poems for Pei is a lonely mountain with the Yellow River and white clouds far away.
Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci is lonely and straight in the desert, and the long river sets the yen. Wang Wei's "The Ambassador to the Frontier" hides the day from the mountains, and the sea sheds the golden river. Wang Zhihuan's "The Lusu" I would like to cross the Yellow River, but if I choke on the ice, I will climb the Taihang Mountain with snow. Li Bai's "it is hard to go" and the sand and waves in the Wan Li of the Yellow River were swept away by Liu Yuxi and Tang.
7. I didn't see the hometown book spreading the goose's feet, but I saw the new moon spitting moths and eyebrows.
Don Zhang: The spring tide is here, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
Tao Jin Yuanming: In spring and autumn, there are many strange peaks in Xia Yun. The autumn moon is bright, and the winter ridge is lonely and loose.
Don Li He: The desert is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook.
Song Yan Dao Ji: At that time, the bright moon was there, and it came back in the form of colorful clouds.
Don Liu Yuxi: Dongting was born in the middle of the autumn lake, and the waves are like molten gold.
Tang Bai Juyi: * * Look at the bright moon and cry, for the heart, five places, all sick with the same wish.
Don Zhang Xu Ruo: Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.
Xiao family in Qing dynasty: three seas swallow the moon, and the Great Wall locks the mountains.
Don Du Fu: He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is! .
Zhang Qing Yan Hui: Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total lovesickness comes naturally in spring, so I don't know.
Tang Du Fu: The sky is far away, and the moon is always lonely.
Liang Qing Zhang Ju: The breeze and the bright moon are priceless, and there are feelings near the mountains and far away from the water.
Su Shi in Song Dynasty: The new moon is like a beauty, and it first appears at sea.
Ouyang Xiu of Song Dynasty: On the moon, willows shoot, and people meet after dusk.
Among them, pay attention to screening wine and Cao Cao's short songs.
Singing the right wine, life is like morning dew, and it is difficult to go more in one day.
Li Bai in the mountains
The two men exchanged flowers cup after cup. I'm drunk enough to sleep. The Ming dynasty intended to hold the moon and drink Li Bai 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.
Yellow River "The Yellow River has fallen into the East China Sea, and Wan Li has been written into his arms." Li Bai gave Pei fourteen songs.
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. Wang Wei's Frontier Ambassador
The mountains cover the day, the sea exhausts the golden river, and the ring of the king stays in the heron lodge.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice choked the ferry. I want to climb the snowy Taihang Mountain, and Li Bai's road is very difficult.
Wan Li sand in the Yellow River, waves scouring the wind from Tianya Liu Yuxi's Tang Dynasty "Waves scouring the sand"
8. The words "moon" and "wine" in Li Bai's poems: the bright moon hangs high in the sky, the clouds are hazy, the sun and the moon are in cash, my heart and dreams are in Wu and Yue, and the lights are flashing when crossing the mirror lake on a moonlit night; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon. In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflected. Life must be full of joy, don't let the golden urn fly to the moon, the moon flies under the mirror, the clouds build the seabed, and the boat looks at the autumn moon. Miss General Xie Lao. If I hadn't seen Yushan for the first time, I would have met Yaotai under the moon. Walking down the blue mountain in the evening, the moonlight escorted me home until I raised my cup. I asked the moon to bring me my shadow, so that the three of us, alas, the moon could not drink, and my shadow marked me blankly; But there was still a time when I had these friends, having fun and enjoying the spring. I wander on the moon, I dance around. When the blue sky appeared that month, I stopped to ask. People can't climb the moon, but the moon walks with people ... Today, people can't see the ancient moon, but they took photos this month.