Throughout the ages, many literati have been drinking and writing poems, writing for the sake of wine. Lu you once wrote a poem: "Taibai's ten poems and nine words are wine, and the meaning of drunkenness is not in wine, and there is no poem in the mountains."
Poems about wine are:
"But since the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with a sword, we are even more worried about raising our glasses";
"Peach, plum, spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of rain in the rivers and lakes";
"Advise you to have a glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason";
"Dongli wine has a faint fragrance and sleeves after dusk";
"How many people are happy in a pot of wine?" ;
"I have a ladle of wine to comfort the wind and dust";