1. "Come Into the Wine" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return.
Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.
If you are proud of life, you must have all the fun, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.
I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent.
It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter cattle, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop drinking.
A song with you, please listen to me.
The bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time.
Since ancient times, all the sages and sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names.
In the old days, King Chen used to have banquets, fights and banquets.
What does the master mean when you have less money? It is up to you to sell it.
The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and we will sell the eternal sorrow with you.
2. "King Lanling·Liu" by Zhou Bangyan of the Song Dynasty
The willow tree is straight, and the smoke is green. On the Sui Embankment, I have seen it several times, and the water is floating in the water to see people off. When I come to see my motherland, who knows the tired guest in Beijing? Changting Road, every year, should have more than a thousand feet of flexible strips.
Looking for old traces leisurely, drinking wine while mourning, leaving the table under the light of the lamp. Pear blossom and elm fire promote cold food. I am worried that the wind is fast with an arrow, and the waves are warm with half a pole. I turn around and count the posts after a long journey, looking at people in the north.
Sadness and hatred piled up! Farewell to the lake, the lake is silent, the setting sun is slowly rising and the spring is endless. Reading the moon and pavilion, holding hands, listening to the flute on the exposed bridge. Thinking about the past is like a dream, with tears falling secretly.
3. "Aijiangtou" by Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty
The old man in Shaoling Ye swallowed his voice and cried, sneaking into the Qujiang River in spring.
The palace at Jiangtou has thousands of doors locked, but for whom are the thin willows and new cattails green?
Recalling the past when neon banners went down to the South Garden, everything in the garden was full of color.
The first person in Zhaoyang Palace, he will accompany you in the chariot and serve you by your side.
There is a man in front of the chariot with a bow and arrow, and a white horse chews a golden leash.
Turn over and shoot the clouds towards the sky, smiling as your wings fall.
Where are those bright eyes and white teeth now? The blood-stained wandering soul cannot return.
The Liujian Pavilion in the east of Qing Dynasty is deep, and there is no news about each other when we go to live there.
Life is full of love and tears, but rivers and flowers are the ultimate!
In the evening, Hu Qi was full of dust and wanted to go to the south of the city and look to the north.
4. "Auspicious Dragon Song·Spring Scenery of Big Rock" by Zhou Bangyan, Song Dynasty
Zhangtai Road. You can also see faded plum blossoms and peach trees in bloom. The swallows nest in strange houses and return to their old places. ?
Standing darkly. Because of my infatuation, I took a first look at the door. In the morning, the palace is yellow, and the wind reflects the sleeves, full of laughter. ?
Previously, Liu Lang arrived again and visited his neighbors, singing and dancing at the same time. Only Qiuniang from her old family has the same reputation as before. Reciting notes and writing, I still remember Yantai sentences. I know who is accompanying me, drinking in the dew of famous gardens, and strolling in the east city. Let's go with Gu Hong. Exploring the spring is full of hurt and separation. The official willow is low and golden. Returning home late, the rain is falling on the slender pond. The heart-broken courtyard is covered with wind and catkins.
5. "Baitou Yin" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Jinshui flows northeast and waves two mandarin ducks.
The male nests in the Han Palace tree, and the female makes Qincaofang.
I would rather die and have Qiyi shattered than I can bear to be divided between the clouds.
At this time, Gillian was feeling jealous, sitting alone in Changmen worrying about the sunset.
I hope you will be kind and considerate of my concubine, and you will not hesitate to buy poems and poems with gold.
Xiangru received gold as a gift, but her husband was new and had many different intentions.
Once the Maoling girl was hired, Wenjun gave her a white-headed chant.
The water that flows eastward does not return to the west, and the fallen flowers return to their hometown.
Rabbit silk is ruthless and can be turned upside down by the wind.
Who came to hug the maid Luozhi?
Two grasses are like one heart, but the human heart is not as good as grass.
Don’t roll up the dragon’s beard mat and grow mesh from it.
Keep an amber pillow for when a dream comes.
The cup will not be full if you pour water and collect it again. It is difficult to return to a concubine who has been abandoned.
In ancient times, we were proud of each other, but now we can only see Qingling Terrace.