What are Li Bai's poems about wine?

Li Bai was a poet in the Tang Dynasty, with a bold and uninhibited personality. He liked drinking and making friends and writing poems. He was a romantic poet and was later called a "poetic immortal". The relationship between Li Bai and wine in his life can be said to be very close. There are countless verses about wine in his poems. There are hundreds of poems after Li Baijiu, and the famous poems about wine are: Coming into Wine, drinking Alone with the Moon, Being a Guest, Drinking asking for the moon, and so on.

1. drinking Alone with the Moon Li Bai

from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me.

till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three.

alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;.

but still for a while I had these friends, to cheer me through the end of spring.

I sang. The moon encouraged me, I danced. My shadow tumbled after.

have sex when you wake up, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another.

shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars.

2. parting at a Wine-Shop in Nanjing Li Bai

a wind, bringing willow-cotton, sweetens the shop, and a girl from Wu, pouring wine, urges me to share it.

with my comrades of the city who are here to see me off, and as each of them drains his cup, I say to him in parting.

oh, go and ask this river running to the east, if it can travel farther than a friend's love!.

3rd and 9th Li Bai

Today, the clouds are fine, the water is green and the mountains are bright.

take a pot to drink the flowing clouds, and the chrysanthemums will glow with cold.

the earth is far away, and the wind is blowing and the strings are clear.

if you peep at it, you will smile, but if you smile alone, you will be inclined to yourself.

if you lose your hat and get drunk, you will have friends.

4. down Zhongnan Mountain to the Kind Pillow and Bowl of Husi Li Bai

down the blue mountain in the evening, moonlight was my homeward escort.

looking back, I saw my path, lie in levels of deep shadow.

I was passing the farm-house of a friend, when his children called from a gate of thorn.

and led me twining through jade bamboos, where green vines caught and held my clothes.

and I was glad of a chance to rest, talk about wine.

we sang to the tune of the wind in the pines;, and we finished our songs as the stars went down.

when, I being drunk and my friend more than happy, Tao Ran * * * forgot his plane.

5. In the mountains, I drink with you. Li Bai

Two people drink with flowers in the mountains, one cup after another.

I'm so drunk that I want to go to sleep, and the Ming Dynasty intends to hold the piano.

6. Li Bai refused to drink.

The snow was as cold as a hand.

kill Tao Yuanming with laughter, and don't drink a glass of wine.

waves caress a harp, and five willows are planted in vain.

I don't have a towel on my head.

7. Self-appointed Li Bai

doesn't feel ashamed of wine, and the fallen flowers are full of my clothes.

when you are drunk, it's rare to return a bird to a person.

8. Li Bai

If you live a big dream, why bother to make a living?

so I'm drunk all day and prostrate in front of me.

in front of the court, a bird is singing among flowers.

when is this? Spring breeze and warbler.

I feel like sighing, and I am still inclined to drink.

I'm too fond of singing to the bright moon.

9. Drink Li Bai alone

If you are interested in spring grass, Luo Sheng Yu Tang Yin.

when the east wind blows with sorrow, white hair sits and invades.

I advise the lonely shadow by myself, and I sing leisurely and enjoy the forest.

Chang Songer doesn't know who to sing for.

last month, I danced with a stone in my hand, and my knee was crossed with a piano.

beyond this pot, leisurely is not my heart.

1. For wine, Li Bai

Pu Tao wine, Jin Yiluo, and Wu Ji fifteen fine horses.

indigo naturalis thrushes red brocade boots, and sings with crooked words.

In the hawksbill banquet, you are drunk in your arms, so what can you do with the hibiscus account?