Thank you for coming to spend my birthday with me. Cheers.
You drink to get drunk and I drink to wake up.
There are already thousands of glasses of wine. Drink as much as you can. Run if you can't.
Wine is like a woman, and there are gains and losses in life. A successful woman can be intertwined and never let a man go all her life. A frustrated woman, in tears, raised her glass and was drunk alone.
Wine reminds me of you, but you forget me.
Wine field life, life wine field, boring or laughing. A table of wine deduces a society; A glass of wine, Lang Lang Gan Kun.
Wine is a catalyst for inspiration and emotion. It is said that this person wants to drink to the moon, and there are hundreds of drinking poems.
Youth is dedicated to small wine glasses.
Singing loudly after drinking is crazy, don't think about yourself in front of the door. I still think the little layman should wake up first, and don't live in his hometown for a long time.
Don't drink on your birthday. I'm sorry to grow up.
I want to drink because I am happy.
The woman's cup is half full of tears.
Drinking and singing the wind and singing the moon, just for the promise.
Clear water life, leisure time and beautiful scenery.
2. The poem "Drinking and Dreaming on a Snowy Night" describes drinking.
Bai Juyi
As a lazy and slow gardener, * * * is interested in rainy and snowy days.
A little wine is sold all night, and a big smile is given to the elderly.
After being a general for a long time, he became an old man and was often called a scattered fairy.
It is appropriate to call it scattered fairy, and I have seen the East China Sea turn into a mulberry field.
Spring In Jade Pavilion；Song of Youth
Li Qingzhao
Red Crisp is willing to beat Qiongbao to pieces,
Explore whether the south branch has all opened,
I don't know how much fragrance it contains,
But seeing that the package is infinite.
The Taoist priest languishes at the bottom of the spring window,
Bored and depressed,
Come and have a drink if you want,
It may not be that there was no wind in the Ming Dynasty.
Nan ge zi yuan se Julian ge
Lu Lao Wei
The far color is even Zhu Ge, and the western Western jackdaw is noisy with the sunset. Eat goose yellow at low temperature. Cover up a clear shadow on the cold window. Singing far away is small, and tears grow when you are angry. Fine waist belongs to Ye Youlang today. The Chu Palace in the morning and evening is full of sex and hate.
"Long sentences give diseases and choices on the road, from not drinking for a long time to drinking all the fish."
Lu you
Go to Pucheng Road for a drink if you are ill.
Tinea has nothing to say, but it also hinders pleasure.
This body will be bad, 100 years old will be struck by lightning.
Hu Weiwei is too self-pitying, tired and sleepy? Never tasted it, but dare to do it.
Now it's empty and the window lattice is lonely.
You laugh at yourself, and you untie the shackles of greed and love.
Red candle reflects green bottle, which is a panacea.
Three songs in nine days
Su Zhe
Crazy old villain, he forgot to come back when he saw it.
You get drunk after drinking a little wine, but living abroad makes you feel right.
My wife should miss me, and I have never sewed clothes in the rain.
Trouble lasts for ten years, when will it fade?
3. Poetry 1 About drinking in the middle of the night, fairies, mixing water, and listening with wine.
Song Dynasty: Zhang Xian
Holding a goblet and listening to the sound of "water adjustment", I was drunk at noon, but I didn't wake up although I was awake and worried. Send away spring, when will spring come back?
Near dusk mirror, sad past years, past and future empty.
On the beach, on the poultry pond, the clouds break the moon.
Heavy curtains cover the lights, the wind has not stopped, the sound is very quiet, and falling flowers cover the garden path.
Translation:
Holding a glass in my hand, listening to the sound of "the tune of water", I woke up at noon, and my alcohol was gone, but my sorrow was not diminished. Send away spring, when will spring come back?
Looking in the mirror near dusk, I feel sad about the past years. The emptiness of the past makes people think deeply about the future.
After dark, Yuanyang sleeps by the pool, and flowers dance with beautiful images in the moonlight.
Heavy curtains tightly cover the lights. The wind has not stopped, and the voice is still. Tomorrow, falling flowers will cover the garden path.
2. Qujiang wine
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Outside the courtyard, Jiangtou couldn't sit still, and the water mirror palace turned slightly.
Peach blossoms fall, and yellow birds fly with Bai Niao.
If you indulge in drinking for a long time, you will be abandoned, and laziness will go against the world.
The official feelings are even more alienated, and the boss's injury has not yet brushed his clothes.
Translation:
I don't want to go back yet. I just want to keep a flowing river and this royal garden abandoned by the war.
Peach blossoms and poplars fall gently with the wind, and several Bai Niao fly together from time to time among the yellow birds.
Drinking all day long, willing to be rejected, but lazy to participate in North Korea, is really an enemy of the world.
Just because the micro-official was tied up and couldn't get away, the boss was sad, but he was helpless and didn't brush his clothes away.
3, except in the evening, give a little chapter to the wine.
Song Dynasty: Chen Shidao
At the end of the year, the guests in front of the lamp are not empty.
In the troubled half life, there is nothing in the dream.
Short worry is white, bad face is red with wine.
I sing and dance, so do I.
Translation:
A year will pass, where will this body be nailed? The guests under the lamp have not failed in their career ideals.
Spending the first half of my life in worry is like a dream in reality and fantasy.
Sorrow and worry make hair short and white, and gaunt face turns red with alcohol.
I sing, you dance, and we are poor and in roughly the same situation.
4, Bodhisattva Xia, new cold wine knocks on the window rain
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
In the new cold, wine knocks on the window and rains, and the fragrance lingers in autumn.
The only way is not to hurt the spirit, the blue is wet.
Bored lying alone, fingers are too light.
Remember the other one, Taohua and Liuwansi.
Translation:
It was raining in Mao Mao in the warm and cold weather, and the lingering fragrance after drunkenness seemed to imitate the sad mood in autumn.
I really miss people far away, and even my tears wet my blue shirt.
Acacia is beyond words. Sleeping alone makes me feel more bored.
Blink of an eye, the good times are gone forever. I still remember the picture of thousands of peaches and willows when I left you. How nostalgic and melancholy all this is.
5, after the rain, with dry reputation, Wei Qing bought hops for dinner.
Song Dynasty: Ye Mengde
The fallen flowers have danced before the style, and the yellow rain has been sent.
Half of Xiaolai's courtyard is red. Only the hair is so weak that the sky is clear, Wan Li.
Yin joined hands with him and drank a glass of wine.
Beauty doesn't have to be frowned upon. I am also sentimental and helpless.
Translation:
Falling flowers have been dancing in the wind, and it is raining at dusk.
In the early morning, half the yard was covered with residual red, and only spider silk was several thousands of feet long, floating and winding in the noble sky.
I warmly invited them to swim under the flowers, and frequently urged them to drink to enjoy this last spring.
Beauty, please don't frown In the spring, the wine stopped and people dispersed. I was sentimental and didn't know how to get rid of my troubles.
The sentence about drunkenness is 1. I really long for a happy drunkenness. I hope to spit out my inner feelings and unhappiness, and spit out my heart. It is best to let people in the distant horizon know: "I am very tired, I hope you can forgive me by leaps and bounds." But you, full of personality, can't give me this chance. Friends are doomed to disappear in friction, and friends are doomed to leave in misunderstanding. I can only talk to wine alone and tell you about my respect for you!
2, worry has been broken, drunk has woken up. Tears come before wine. The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar. Worry is endless, and the distance is like spring water.
3. Pretend to be indifferent and make yourself look numb with the help of the paralyzing effect of alcohol.
4. When will there be a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. I can't stand the cold at the top of the mountain. I dance to find out what my shadow looks like on the earth.
5, wine is accompanied by loneliness, not loneliness. Only when I was drunk did I realize that I had missed the person beside me.
6. But since the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.
7. When the wine is full, it will overflow, but who is the extra melancholy that overflows? I am full of my melancholy again, and I have drunk all my recent troubles and unhappiness! In the eyes of others, I may be massive, or I may say that I am very happy, but only my own psychology is weighing the drums.
8. Wine reminds me of you, but you forget me.
9. When the wine enters the throat, there is a broken voice, as if singing in despair.
10, drunk, I refuse to accept anyone, just hold the wall.
1 1, people will get drunk if they are not drunk.
12, I know that there are thousands of glasses missing, so I can drink as much as I can, and run if I can't.
13, half a catty of improper wine, one catty of wall support, () I won't go even if I walk half a catty.
14, wine is a catalyst for inspiration and emotion. It is said that this person wants to drink to the moon, and there are hundreds of drinking poems.
15, women who drink know how to cherish, and women who drink know how to understand. Women who drink know how to give up. Women who drink will express their feelings with wine, dare to love and hate, and women who drink will interpret their lives with wine, and dare to do it.
16, every time we meet, two people hiding the same little secret push a cup for a change across the sea of people and smile at each other, which is more or less warm. We will talk about trivial days, we will be drunk by others, and we will drink others with a tacit smile.
17, intoxicating is nothing more than spending * * * wine, whether flowers are beauty wine or sorrow.
18, wine into sorrow, into acacia tears.
19. When you are tired, connect your heart and stay with you forever. Now parting is just around the corner, blurring your eyes and mine. The breadth of heaven and earth, I would like to be close as neighbors, wave my hand and enjoy a better life from now on.
20. Wine is like a woman. In wine, there are also gains and losses in life. A successful woman can be intertwined and never let a man go all her life. A frustrated woman, in tears, raised her glass and was drunk alone.
5. The sentence describing drinking at night is a beautiful sentence describing the night scene.
1, the moon is in the sky, the stars are shining, and the beautiful sky and sea make people linger. The stars blinked to guide passers-by. The moon was bent like a boat and sailed on the sea that day. The serenade written by this modern poet to Ming: stars, shining in the blue sky; Blue sky, reflected in the river; Stars, blue sky and rivers are all soaked in flowers. ...
2. The sound of the bell is long. With the hazy night and the cool night wind, you can think about everything, put aside everything and take a deep breath gently. It seems that there is a faint fragrance of flowers, which is long and refreshing. This is the best time of the year in your hometown, because winter is too dry and cold, autumn is too shabby, and summer is too hot, only in this spring, in the lush Woods.
Against the background of moonlight, the field seems to be covered with a layer of silver gauze, which adds a bit of feeling. The frog croaked from time to time, but it didn't lose the peace that belongs here. Generally speaking, a quiet night is like a picture of love: rows of houses are like sleeping babies; Fields and trees surround them like cradles, swaying gently; The frog's cry is like a lullaby for a mother to put her child to sleep, which is harmonious and pleasing to the ear.
As night falls, it is getting dark, and the moon with golden halo finally rises! She, first golden, slowly passed through the white clouds like a light smoke, up and up. Suddenly, at that moment, the color of the moon became pale, pale! It turned white! She stood proudly high. She is so lovely, so pure, so quiet, just like a silver jade plate reflecting silver light!
5, beside the road, rows of street lamps shine at night, so that the night is no longer dark; On the road, the car flies, so that the night is no longer lonely; On the house, a string of decorative lights decorated the house to make the night no longer ugly ... Look, a song came out of that intersection. The car horn waiting for the red light, the bicycle bell crossing the road and the voice of passers-by on the sidewalk made the whole street play noisy and disturbing music.
6. It's getting dark. At this time, the moon did not know where to hide. Maybe it sleeps in the clouds. But the lights in Yuexiu Mountain are brighter! Look, the "Dragon and Phoenix Lantern" has been flying and waving to us. "Two generations of love" smiled at us on the donkey; The "Space Shuttle" is spinning fast, and it seems to be shooting into space ... The fragrance of flowers is blowing on my face, and people's songs and laughter reverberate in the valleys of Yuexiu Mountain for a long time.
7. The night view of the city is just the opposite of that of the countryside. It is full of life and joy. The roads are brightly lit, and the neon lights decorated on the high buildings are colorful, making the whole city like day. The traffic on the road stops and stops, and the horn keeps ringing, forming a pleasant symphony. The street is crowded with people, and all the shops are open to welcome guests.
8. What trees are so towering on both sides of the path in the night? Oh, I almost stepped on the trumpet-shaped sycamore flower under my feet; Smelling more and more fragrant flowers, I stepped into the quiet grove. My body and mind were already in the distant clouds, as if I had become a tree, breathing with the surrounding trees, but I was a passer-by in a hurry at night. Then I travel through the endless forest of time ...
9. At night, you may be sitting in the classroom, and it is dark outside the window. The lamp overhead is shining brightly. Looking out of the window, I saw cars coming and going outside the window. The playground is also dark. Only the stars and the moon shine all the brilliance on the earth, and the grass on the ground stretches out its slender hands as if expressing gratitude!
10, the night scene in the countryside is full of tranquility and peace. There is no one on the path in the moonlight, only the shadows of trees can be seen. The breeze is blowing, the leaves are swaying, and the shadows on the ground change into various postures. Looking from a distance, you can still see the faint lights, which are hidden from time to time, adding a bit of mystery.
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