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.
I suggest you have a glass of wine. If you are drunk today, relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, and there is a piece of Bing Xin in the jade pot. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen my appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! Lanling wine tulip, jade bowl will be filled with amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
And my singing voice is loud, my capacity for drinking is deep, and I am a singer of wine. My purpose for wine lies in the geometry of life. With the heart of Le Yan guests, there is no flower and no wine, and the interest is as bleak as a wild monk. 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 rain suddenly dispersed, and a deep sleep did not eliminate the residual wine. I asked the shutter man, but Haitang is still there. You know, it should be green, fat, red and thin. It comes from a pot of wine among the flowers and I drink it 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.
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. 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 only Dukang wine is not intoxicating? People are more worried when they are drunk. They buy all the wine in the south of the city, and the carts are piled with long bottles.
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 wind and the setting sun of 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. A glass of sparkling wine. If you want to drink pipa, you should hurry at once.
A glass of wine is still open. Wan Li drunk watching the sword. I hope you can come to see me and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival with a basket of wine. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
You lie flat, drunk and forget the white sun, but you open your eyes from time to time and stare at the high lonely clouds. I got off the horse, poured you wine and asked where you were going and why.
A barrel of Xinfeng wine is worth 10,000 yuan, and the ranger with five spirits is a teenager. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow. 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.
There are thousands of guests in the wine, and prostitutes go with the flow. Lu wine is not drunk, so sing a song for nothing.
Baling didn't drink enough wine and got drunk together in the autumn of Dongting Lake. Singing to wine, the geometry of life.
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa, hurry up immediately.
Li Bai wrote hundreds of poems, claiming that Brewmaster was leaving a hotel in Nanjing. Li Bai and a breeze brought catkins, which made the store sweeter. Wu Ji pressed the wine to persuade the guests to enjoy it. Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving.
Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? Weicheng Qu Wang Wei Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
Chu Guangxi, the owner of Xinfeng, has new wine, and the old guests return to the old hall. Full of fragrance, with flowers to build the north, yingzun color pan-nanxuan bamboo.
When the clouds cleared and the moon was clear, the girl in the club solved Qin Zheng. Drunk and forgotten Baling Road, I suspected Luoyang City in my dream.
William Wang luminous glass wine, if you want to drink pipa, you should urge it immediately. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? Li Bai, a teenager in Wuling Mountain, is a young scholar, with a silver saddle and a white horse in the spring breeze.
Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop. Uncle Bai, Xuanzhou Xielou's farewell book to the school left me yesterday, so I can't stay. People who disturb my heart today are more worried.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.
We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow. Li Bai, Lan Ling, Hakka wine tulip, jade bowl amber light.
But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was. Drinking the bright moon alone Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, 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. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Cen Can old man, 70 years old, still sells wine, with thousands of pots and pans at the door. Elm pods on the roadside are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine? When I saw Li Shaofu off, I met him at the guest house and had a good talk. Hotels mean a lot of things, and it snows in Chu Qing.
The master won't return until he is drunk. Do you want to go home at dusk? For Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu, meeting friends is almost as difficult as meeting the stars in the morning and evening.
Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight. Two men who were young not long ago, but now their temples are gray! It shocked us to find that half of our friends had died, which made us sad.
We didn't expect that it would be twenty years before I could come to see you again. You were unmarried when I left, but now these boys and girls are in a row.
They were very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip. Then, when we talked for a while, our daughter drank wine.
Spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and the morning cooking room. My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups.
But what kind of ten glasses of wine can make me so drunk, because your love is always in my heart. . The mountains will separate us tomorrow. Who can say for sure after tomorrow? .
After returning to Baqiu, Zhang Ji received Li Yinghuan the year before. There were fairy boats and drunken blue rings everywhere that day. Poetry falls with the grass, and the wine is wide.
Floating life is like gathering clouds, and the past is like a dream. Today, under the sail city, the autumn wind looks back and tears dry.
On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Yu at Jiuri Mountain Temple in Jiao Ran. Dongli chrysanthemum yellow, laity full of wine. Who can help tea fragrance? Cao Cao's short ballad is a song about wine, and life is like morning dew. When going to Kushan, Japan, Li Bai and Bloom will drink one cup after another.
I'm drunk enough to sleep. The Ming Dynasty intended to embrace Huanxisha-Li Qingzhao did not make a cup of deep amber, but melted first and then got 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. Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.
But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was. And my singing voice is loud, my capacity for drinking is deep, and I am a singer of wine. My purpose for wine lies in the geometry of life. With the heart of Le Yan guests, there is no flower and no wine, and the interest is as bleak as a wild monk.
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 rain suddenly dispersed, and a deep sleep did not eliminate the residual wine. I asked the shutter man, but Haitang is still there. You know, it should be green, fat, red and thin. It comes from a pot of wine among the flowers and I drink it 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.
But there was a time when I had some friends.
2. What are the sentences that describe the taste of wine? 1. tender and cold dreams because of spring cold, and the aroma cage is wine. On the case, there was a precious mirror set in Wu Zetian's mirror room that day, and there stood a gold plate of a swallow, in which An Lushan threw a papaya that was too hurtful. There is a couch where Princess Shou Chang lies with His Royal Highness Zhang, and there are couplets made by Princess Tongchang.
2. Snowflakes are flying. We raise our glasses and evoke an emotion in the thick fragrance of wine, which is precious. Maybe no one will understand. It may be simple, but in any case, incense is just charm, beauty, and joy after stepping on the brakes.
3. Vegetables, wine and incense are all fragrant. If your tongue is long and your mouth is wide, there will be no wind and waves behind you. Gold, silver and white, you should be jealous and black, look at the sky above you. 4. the smell of wine is also afraid of the deep alley. Please don't bury your talent, let yourself prove your ability to others, let yourself float across the earth with the fragrance of wine, and put on a smile and rainbow. Isn't it great?
5. I am fascinated by land, soil, wine and books; Invasion of Hunan mud jujube-shaped, pill Hunan mud page by page; Itchy and colorful, but also swimming in the mud, Xiang Le led the editing department against the sky! Alas, alas, the mud, the golden sage Shi Yongbu! 6. A good cup of tea is fragrant and refreshing; A pot of good wine is sweet; A good teacher benefits a lot from teaching every sentence; A true feeling, remember that it is hard to forget for a lifetime. Teacher's Day is coming, I wish you happiness and well-being!
7. Fireworks and firecrackers introduced me to the Spring Festival Evening on New Year's Eve, and the family banquet with the smell of wine tripped my legs and feet. The swaying of the red candle fascinated my sight, and the infinite joy of the whole family intoxicated me, and the dream of being with my parents became a dream. May you get drunk on New Year's Eve!
8. The wine has a strong aroma, and cherries, cranberries and a slight smoky smell constitute the main skeleton of the wine.
9. The wine is floating in Wan Li, and old friends will always remember that whenever you miss your family more, Yuanxiao wishes you the most sincere and warmest thoughts. May you be strong, healthy, kind and kind, and wish you a happy life and all the best. 10. Missing is a blooming flower, filled with fragrance and seeping into the heart; Blessing is sweet wine, fragrant, and memories are sweet; Care is a shining star, shining with starlight and conveying thoughts. Valentine's Day is coming, I wish you happiness and sweetness.
1 1. Fireworks and firecrackers are festive and auspicious, and the window silhouette is beaming. Laughter and reunion are beaming, and the wine in the cup overflows the Spring Festival. I wish you a happy new year, rising wages and all the best. I wish you a long and happy life and a full house of children and grandchildren!
12. Mid-Autumn Festival, full moon, National Day light, festive season in pairs. Firecrackers rang all over the house, singing everywhere. The sea is vast, and the fish and birds are happy. In October, sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant, and * * * congratulates the motherland on its prosperity.
13. Black Pi Nuo: It has a thick purple sauce skin, and the wine brewed by Black Pi Nuo smells of spices and cocoa. It has a strong taste and exquisite and pleasant wine aroma.
14. Eight laurels are fragrant, and the full moon brings people together. Moon cakes are round, yet we called and urged a thousand times before she started toward us, and the wine is sweet. Celebrating reunion under the bright moon, men, women and children are smiling.
3. Poems about fragrance, faint fragrance. Songlinbu i.
The shadows are shallow and the dusk is fragrant.
Plum blossom Wang Anshi
It's not snow in the distance, because there's a smell coming.
Wang Lushan Waterfall Li Bai
Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan.
Jiu Xiang ting Xiang Ruan xian
How's the wine taste in the pavilion on the lake so far?
Su Shi in Spring Night
Spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.
Chrysanthemum Huang Chao
The incense array pervades Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden flowers.
Zaomei Liu Zongyuan
Early plums grow tall, reflecting Chu Tianbi. The crescent moon floats over Ye Xiang, and it is white with frost.
Zui Hua Yin Li Qingzhao
After dusk, Dongli handle wine, dark fragrance full of sleeves.
Zuo Ye Li Hua Qiu Wei
Cool the gold and rest the snow, and the fragrance will enter the clothes first.
Wang Anshi in Spring Night
The golden stove leaks incense, and the wind blows cold.
Su Shi of Shangyuan Shi Yan
The moon is thin and the stars are scattered, and the fairy wind blows off the incense.
Huang Tingjian, scribe of Ezhou South Building
Looking at the mountains, the light meets the water, and the lotus fragrance is ten miles.
Shanting Summer High Film
The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.
Zaomei Miracle
The wind is too fragrant to disappear, and the bird can see the plain face.
Chengda, Fan Wenyu, Xiao Qi
Don't teach the west to be carefree, but have a strong sun and incense.
4. Poetry about fragrance: Two peaks stand water, and the old man sends five-spice roses. Song Yang Wanli is not sensible, and the fire is too fierce.
If you want to lose all the fragrance, call Bo Yinye urgently.
Five sweet-scented osmanthus flowers are always sent to the two peaks, and the two peaks, Qu and Yang Wanli and Fu Yu, are old.
How did a petal of incense give Yang Chengzhai?
The two peaks set flowing water, and the old man sent five songs of osmanthus fragrance. Who says water is Zen, and meditation is like dead wood?
Fly into the Guanghan Palace, and it will be fragrant.
Song and Yang Wanli's four daffodils are still fragrant, and the flowers are unclear.
Fairy can't, borrow water as a name.
Plum blossom, song dynasty, Yang Wanli, flower, early spring, Li He, fragrant cold, all blow. The moon rolled over Shui Ying, and the snow put the branches in the bottle.
Jia Zi early spring, six songs, Song Yang Wanli, Lao Zi burning incense, bees team up.
Idle sleeves will be called flowers.
From the morning of February 14, I saw eight begonia, Song Yang Wanli, with all the flowers photosynthetic, all fragrant, all foggy and all red.
Suddenly, I jumped from Xia Qi to Jincheng.
On February 14, I saw eight begonia poems at dawn. I invaded the stars and the bees were busy in front of me.
Deep talent has no nostrils, and loose talk has no fragrance.
On February 14, I saw eight poems of begonia, except peony, which turned begonia into Asian dollar.
Brilliant beyond red and white, endless fragrance.
Song Yang, the Queen of Palace Ci, burns incense at night, and the osmanthus industry is wrapped.
The moon in the sky is immersed in the shadow of the Milky Way, and the parrot is frightened and cold.
Hongyunge, Songpanyang, the wind is getting stronger every day and the pool is full of flowers.
Who put Hongyun here? Hongyun has no such fragrance.
What is the short circuit after the Songyang plate in Nantang, Yongjia, Bai Yong, came out late?
Thanks to the wind, lotus fragrance.
Outside the century-old firewood axe of Song Panyang in Xianglin Cave, there are cold apes.
Don't take the water from Xixi, the fragrance comes out of the cave door.
Butterfly Love Flowers: Two Yuan pieces with square mirrors and short walls.
I don't know if my body is an illusion, but I love flowers to death.
In the Yuan Dynasty, Zhao Ying Palace in Iraq presented a gift to the hall of longevity, and in another hall of Yan Shu in the Song Dynasty, three sticks of incense and a glass of wine were made in the gallery.
Officials are not attendants, but return on horseback.
The ten wonders of the county garden and Zhu Kang burn incense and sit in the sunny day, all of which are so suitable.
I know how to rush the question. Gao Qian will write the next book.
The left leisure area of Huating East Tang and Song Hall is covered with golden incense.
You learned Taoism today and came here to absorb the rising sun.
Vae, the white water valley in Huating, is still short, passing by, and the wind is fragrant.
Lonely cranes in the middle of the night, the moon reflects blue waves.
Hua Ting Bai Yonglian Flower Nest Vae still remembers that in the lotus fragrance, moths sang and picked lotus.
For a thousand years, the tortoise wanted to be there forever, but he didn't see Ye Tiantian.
Huating Bai Yong, three daughters, Song Gang Xu Shangyu, know nothing. The Sweet Soul Project has been sold.
Sing Chu more often, and you will confess when you are old.
5. What are the ancient poems about wine fragrance in liquor culture? The ancient poems about wine fragrance in wine culture are as follows:
You can laugh several times in life, and you must get drunk when you meet everyone today. _ _ _ _ Judge Liangzhou Pavilion in Cen Can hid it at night.
Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. _ _ _ _ Lu You's hairpin chicken red crisp hand
It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea. _ _ _ _ Nalanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone?"
Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain. _ _ _ _ Huang Tingjian's "Send Yellow Several Times"
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's The Yellow River was Recovered by the Imperial Army.
When you meet wine, life can be geometric! _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man Advises You to Shen Zui Tonight"
Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears. _ _ _ _ Fan Zhongyan's "Su Curtain Covers Nostalgia"
No one wears flowers, no one advises people to drink, and no one cares about drunkenness. _ _ _ _ Huang Gongshao's Jade Case, Needlework at Social Day every year.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing
Let's drink to Dongfeng. Calm down with * * *. _ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu's "Langtaosha Toast to the East Wind"
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's Cheng Wei Qu/Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Guest Travel/Guest Work"
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove. _ _ _ _ A suggestion from Bai Juyi to his friend Liu
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's four poems about the bright moon (I)
It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? . _ _ _ _ A suggestion from Bai Juyi to his friend Liu
If you want to buy osmanthus with wine, you are not a teenager. _ _ _ _ Liu Guo Tang Duoling Road, Ye Man and Zhou Ting
Pine flowers make wine, and spring water decocts tea. _ _ _ _ Zhang Kejiu's "Full Moon, Book in the Mountain"
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa, hurry up immediately. _ _ _ _ Two Liangzhou Poems by William Wang, Part One.
A gust of wind blew catkins, which made the shop more fragrant. A girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to drink it. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's departure in a hotel in Nanjing
The meaning of drunkenness is not wine, but also between mountains and rivers. _ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu's Drunk Pavilion
How many people are happy with a pot of wine and a stick? _ _ _ _ Li Yu's Fisherman, Waves Feel Thousands of Miles of Snow.
The wine base is often worried about fewer customers, and the moon is cloudy. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon" is a big dream on earth
Wine has no entrance, but it turns into bitter tears. _ _ _ _ Fan Zhongyan's Imperial Street Qiu Si
Let Dongting Lake enjoy some moonlight on credit and enjoy the moon and drink happily. _ _ _ _ Five Poems of Dongting Lake by Li Bai (Part Two)
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"
Zhu Xian is already a beauty, and her young eyes are chatting with wine. _ _ _ _ Huang Tingjian's "Deng Express Pavilion"
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's Dream, Last Night's Storm "
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. _ _ _ _ Fan Zhongyan's The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si
Invite the bright moon to the wine curtain, and the wind will penetrate the screen window. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Youth Tour Runzhou Works
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Shadows, Mist, Thick Clouds, Sorrow Forever"
Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old. _ _ _ _ Two Qujiang Poems by Du Fu
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich. _ _ _ _ Luyou Shanxi Village
Know a bottle of wine from a distant lake, and you will remember the people in Wan Li, the ends of the earth. _ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu's "Thank you for the West Lake Spring Song"
Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Ask the bright moon, an old friend, make an appointment with wine"
Spring banquet, a cup of green wine and a song. _ _ _ _ Feng Yansi's "Immortal Spring Banquet"
Laugh to death Tao Yuanming, because you don't drink that wine. _ _ _ _ Li Bai ridiculed Wang Liyang for refusing to drink.
Today is like the last party, and tomorrow we will break up. _ _ _ _ Zhuo Wenjun's "White-headed Song"
It's worth spending a lot of money to buy a treasure knife and change mink fur. _ _ _ _ Qiu Jin's "Drinking, Don't hesitate to buy a nod"
Youth ambition, even in the city, can end a person's life between a glass of wine. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "A Field Trip to Meet a Young Man"
A barrel of Xinfeng wine is worth 10,000 yuan, and the ranger with five spirits is a teenager. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's Four Chapters of Youth
Fortunately, three glasses of wine are good, and a hundred flowers blossom. _ _ _ _ Zhu Dunru's "Xijiang Moon, Things are as Short as Spring Dreams"
Don't give up drinking when you are drunk, and get drunk when you are drunk. _ _ _ _ Gao Shi "Shang Qi sends Wei Sicang to slide on the platform"
Buying flowers and bringing wine is young, unlike old love. _ _ _ _ Lv Zugao's "Jiangchengzi Painting Building Twilight Volume New Sunny"
In March and May of 1935, that poor glass of wine not fade away. _ _ _ _ Huang Jingren's Yi Huai
Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night. _ _ _ _ Song Qi's "On the Jade Pagoda, Spring Scene"
Green wine is easy to get drunk at first taste. A small pillow and a deep sleep. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Qing Ping Le Jin Feng Xi"
A glass of wine. What's your name? _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Three Mountains of Renzi, the head of the water diversion song, were called by Chen Duanren to give something to drink"
The spirit of debauchery has faded, and there are fewer drinking companions in the past. Now I am not as young as before. _ _ _ _ Liu Yong's Youth Tour, Ma Yan on Chang 'an Ancient Road
As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop. _ _ _ _ Gao Zhu "Qingming Day Wine"
I sent a message to Dongyang Wine Market, got drunk, and now I am happy to cry for his New Year. _ _ _ _ Zhu Fu's "A proud fisherman, a light rain and a fine wind"
6. Is there a poem about smelling food and then missing your family's hometown? There is a poem about smelling food and then missing your hometown! This was written by Zhao Changqing in the Song Dynasty.
The original words are as follows: I have tried my best to use flowers, so the news in my hometown is at a loss. Who has pity when spring is haggard? At home on a cold night, Chinese wine is out of the blue.
It is said that the river head has boundless spring waves and is eager to be sent back to the ship. Don't come here. Is the most troublesome thing. It rains in Nanpu on the short eaves, and the willow trees break the bridge.
Translation:
The author is in a foreign land, watching geese fly north and swallows fly south, but he is at a loss about the news of his hometown and can't help but be full of melancholy. I miss my hometown all spring, and people are haggard. Who has compassion? So I had to drown my sorrows in the cold night of this fallen flower season. It is said that the spring waves in Jiangtou are vast, and the spring water sincerely seems to have sent him back to his hometown. This waterway that once sent him away from home and sent him home is his most cherished dream. Finally, he imagined boarding the boat, listening to the spring rain hitting the sky, and looking at the sparse willows on the edge of other broken bridges, full of parting feelings.
About the author:
Yuan Xian lay Zhao Changqing. Jiangxi Nanfeng people. A famous poet in Song Dynasty. Song imperial clan, living in Nanfeng. His life story is unknown. He has been to the grass market and lives near Jiading, Song Ningzong. From his works, we can see that he was lonely and incorruptible when he was young, and hated the luxurious life of royalty. Later, he resigned from the imperial city, traveled around the mountains, lived in seclusion in Jiangnan, and lived a poor life. He sympathizes with the people and is friendly to his neighbors. He often writes lyrics to give to fellow villagers. Loneliness and depression in old age. "Siku Summary" said: "Changqing is comfortable as a scholar, singing for self-entertainment, singing at will, far away and sparse."
7. The poem describing dishes is 1. Su Dongpo is both a famous scholar and a famous gourmet.
Therefore, according to legend, there are many famous dishes directly related to him, and more dishes named after him, such as Dongpo elbow, Dongpo tofu, Dongpo jade warm, Dongpo leg, Dongpo bud warm, Dongpo mo carp, Dongpo cake, Dongpo crisp, Dongpo tofu and so on. "Dongpo Collection" contains: "Shu people cherish the buds of Qin, and mix them with dove meat."
Spring pigeon, that is, celery fried turtle breast silk. Later it was called Dongpo Spring Pigeon.
Su Shi likes mutton soup, so he wrote: "Qin only cooks mutton soup, and there is bear wax in the dragon." He also wrote "Ode to Pork": "Without water, firewood can't smoke.
Don't rush him when he is ripe, he will be beautiful when the heat is enough. Huangzhou good pork, the price is as cheap as dirt.
The rich refuse to eat, and the poor don't know how to cook. Get up in the morning and play two bowls, which are full, so don't worry at all. "
Su Dongpo cooks pork with his favorite bamboo shoots. At a gourmet party, Su Dongpo personally wrote a jingle: "No bamboo makes people vulgar, no meat makes people thin, good but not thin, bamboo shoots stew meat". Delicious but poisonous puffer fish has also become a new delicacy he often eats. "Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river warms the duck prophet.
Artemisia selengensis is full of short reed buds, which is the time when puffer fish want to fuck. "This carefree seven-character quatrain is about bamboo shoots, fat ducks, wild vegetables and puffer fish in spring. It's really delicious." Qiu Lai frost dew garden east, reed mustard gives birth to children and grandchildren.
I'm as full as he hates, and I don't know why I eat chicken and dolphins. In his view, these vegetables are more delicious than chicken, duck and fish.
Hufeng Lake is Su Dongpo's favorite place for picnicking. He compared the rattan vegetables grown by the lake here to the water shield of the West Lake in Hangzhou: "There are rattan vegetables in Hufeng Lake, which seems to be comparable to soup." Su Dongpo ate the rice cake made by an old woman and couldn't help but write a poem: "Jade hands are rubbed evenly, blue oil is light yellow."
Sleeping at night in spring knows the weight, crushing a beautiful woman and hugging gold. "There are only 28 words, which outline the characteristics of the ring cake, such as uniformity, delicacy, fresh color and crispness, and the image of the ring shaped like a beauty.
"The cupcake is like chewing the moon, which is crisp and sweet." "I went around the wheat field begging for weeds, but I was forced to cook yam soup for the monk's house." "The Yangtze River goes around the country, I know the beauty of fish, bamboo is connected with mountains, and I feel the fragrance of bamboo shoots." "The bright moon is in the sky, and I ask Qingtian wine." "I can't drink it all the time, and it tastes particularly long when it is half full." ""Occasionally, wine is interesting, and "300 lychees a day, it is better to grow up and be a Lingnan person."
Su Shi loves tea and often praises it in his poems. "Baiyun Peak has two new flags, green and fresh, and the valley is rainy and spring comes" describes the scenery of tea gardens in the mountains and plains outside Hangzhou. "Never Beautiful Tea is Like Beauty" and another poem "Want to Compare the West Lake to the West Lake" were compiled into the famous teahouse tea club association.
There are many food-related masterpieces in Su Dongpo's poems, such as Vegetable Soup Poetry, Eating Pork Poetry, Bean Meat, A Whale Journey and the famous Gourmet Fu. 2. Lu You was a famous poet in Southern Song Dynasty. He is also an expert in cooking. Among his poems, there are hundreds of poems praising food.
The phrase "There is no righteousness in the world, how can you get jade?" The "jade" here refers to the "golden jade" praised by Yang Di as "the delicious food in the southeast". "Fish fillets" are cut thin; Limulus means chopped pickles or pickles, and it also means "finely chopped".
"Jinyu" is mainly made of ground white bass mixed with finely cut golden inlaid vegetables. "Four Spring" is a kind of soup made of China spring silk, and it is also a famous dish of Wu.
"The sky is full of Sutuo, but I know it is not easy." That is to say, the noodles made of scallion oil are just like Suto in the sky (that is, crisp). He wrote the practice of "sweet soup" in the preface of "Eating Meat All over the Mountain": "Take shepherd's purse, yam, taro and vegetable stalks as omnivores, and cook them with delicacies without soy sauce."
Poetry Day: "Always live in a thatched cottage by the lake, and talk about food and wine in the village." The sweet soup method handed down in recent years is even more incredible for Wu. "
"East gate to buy Bi bone, qiang sauce some orange soup. Steamed chicken is the most famous, and beauty is not counted. "
"Bo" means "pig" and "Bo Gu" means pork chop. The ribs are cooked or dipped in a sour sauce mixed with spices, such as orange sauce.
In addition, the poem also praised Sichuan leeks, zongzi, turtle soup and other foods. "Frosted vegetables are light and fragrant, and spring seedlings are tender.
You can do it when you come back, without adding half a baht of salt cheese. "He summed up the choice of dishes without seasoning, and it tastes very fresh.
"At the beginning of the tour, Tang 'an rice and barley were cooked into carved Hu Mei. As big as amaranth, as white as jade, as slippery as a spoon, and full of fragrance. " Coix seed is as big as amaranth (chicken head meat), which is white, smooth and fragrant.
"Eat porridge": "Everyone in the world is an old man, but I don't know that the long years are in the present. I have a simple Wanqiu (immortal name) method, which only gives porridge to immortals. "
"The bass is fat and crisp, and the spoon looks good. (Qiao Mai) Cooked oil is delicious. Since ancient times, the people have been light and rich, and each has returned to his hometown. "
"The color is like a jade version of a cat's head bamboo shoot, and the taste is scarlet on the hump and oxtail." "Xinjin has no leeks, the color is like goose yellow, the meat in Dongmen is even more unique, and the fat beauty does not reduce the crisp of Hu sheep." "The motherland is infinitely good, and the hometown elders are not poor.
When a light cloud comes out of the hole, it will smell like hometown. ""When I'm full, I'll fry jasmine and float chamomile. " "The mountains are warm and beautiful, and the unique crabs in Qingjiang can hold them. "
Although Du Fu, a poet in Tang Dynasty, was not a gourmet, he had many poems about food. "Two for the Tao" has "the red hump is brought from the jade broiler, and the fragrant fish is ordered with a crystal tray; Although their unicorn horn food sticks are lazily lifted, exquisite phoenix meat cleavers are rarely used; The poem "Flying Horse in the Yellow Gate can't stir up dust, and the chef keeps cooking" is "Eight Treasures".
"Green bamboo shoots greet the boat, and red fish come for nothing." "Shu wine is invincible, and the river fish is beautiful."
"Whispering silently to break the snow" and "I don't feel completely empty when I put down my chopsticks" describe the superb knife skills of chefs and the warm scene of diners vying for food when processing raw fish in the Tang Dynasty. "Spring Lettuce" and "Fresh crucian carp eating shredded pork and celery soup".
Q&A is not enough. Spring leeks are cut in the new cooking room where it rains at night, and the first-class people are tired of eating Liang's meat. Mr. Wenguang can't eat enough (Drunk Songs). Zhang Zi waved a double knife and a gold plate. The snow is high. Xuzhou bald tail is not enough to recall Hanyin. If the head is far away, the squid is fat. It is full of fun and desolate (Watching the Fisherman's Song). 4. Zheng Banqiao is more than just. In Zheng Banqiao, there is a saying that "in the middle of the night, under the moonlight, beautiful people cook fish heads by hand", and "Yangzhou fresh bamboo shoots cook in the spring breeze in early March by shad".
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