Drinking the bright moon alone: From from a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
Shuidiao: When will there be a bright moon? Ask about Sky Wine.
Passing through the old village: We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
"Drunken Flowers": After dusk, the wine in Dongli Bar is full of sleeves and the curtain rolls west wind.
People are thinner than yellow flowers.
It's hard to go: the cost of pure wine, a gold cup, a hip flask of 10 thousand copper, and a jade plate of 10 thousand dollars.
Huanxisha: a new word, a glass of wine, the weather was old last year.
"Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting": After drinking wine, my chest and gallbladder are still open, and my temples are slightly frosty. Why not!
Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si: A glass of turbid wine made Wan Li feel at home, but Ran Yan didn't lose his mind.
"Send Yuan Er An Xi": Advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason.
Poems about wine
Bai Juyi said in a suggestion to his friend Liu
There is red stirring in the quiet stove, new wine baked by green ants, and there is a feeling of snow in the evening outside. How about a glass of wine inside? ?
Li Bai broke up in a hotel in Nanjing
A gust of wind blew and the catkins were fragrant. Wu Ji suppressed the wine and advised 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 district Wang Wei
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun.
Master Chu of Xinfeng, Guangxi
Master Xinfeng's new wine is ripe, and old customers 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.
Liangzhou Ci William Wang
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?
Juvenile Li Bai
Wuling teenager, Jinshi Dong, silver saddle and white horse with spring breeze. Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.
Li Bai of Shu Yun and Xie Lou of Xuanzhou sent off school books.
Those who dislike me can't stay yesterday, and those who disturb my heart are more worried about today. 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, guest line
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
Li Bai drinks the bright moon 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.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Xi Wenhua Gate Hotel Weng Cen Can
The old man, who is 70 years old, is still selling wine, putting thousands of flagons and jars in his flower mouth. Elm pods on the roadside are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine?
When seeing Li Shaofu off, he lived comfortably in the guest house.
Meet the hotel, meaning more violation, Yin Fei at dusk and early snow. The master won't return until he is drunk. Do you want to go home at dusk?
To Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu.
It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as 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? .
Chongqing Baqiu Zhangji
In the past years, Mars was greeted with joy. The fairy boat was drunk and blue. 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 and Jiao Ran.
Jiuri Mountain Zen Temple, Dongli Chrysanthemum Yellow, laity full of wine, who can help tea fragrance?
Cao Cao's short song
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, and the Ming dynasty intends to hold it.
Singing to wine is the geometry of life.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa, hurry up immediately.
A new word, a glass of wine. The weather was bad last year.
Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu.
When drinking with a bosom friend.
If you don't love wine, WINE STAR can't be listed in the sky.
If the land doesn't love wine, there should be no Jiuquan.
Heaven and earth love wine, and love wine is not a loss.
Three cups lead to the avenue, and one barrel is natural.
But if you are interested in wine, don't pass it on to people who wake up.