Accompanied by the bright moon, drinking and laughing. Who in the world can laugh with me? Heroes in the world ask who can accompany me to ask for wine and wine.

A pot of turbid wine meets, and how many things have happened in ancient and modern times, laugh it off. Books have their own golden houses, and wine has its own Yan Ruyu. Liu Bang got drunk and sang "Gale". The strong wind blows, the clouds fly, I unify the world, glory goes to glory, how can I get a warrior, and the country is defended in all directions! Calling for Song one after another, how many days do we have? Du Kang is the only one who can solve the problem! What a hero's feast! Cao Cao wrote poems about the Yangtze River, and Meng De and Mei Qing cooked wine to discuss heroes in the world! Wine, in the hands of Zhao Kuangyin, a glass of wine to ease the relieving of the military power is a tactic to command the world. Wine, in Ruan Ji's hands, is a pretender to avoid disaster. Like precious spices, it gives off the strongest fragrance in the fire. He will always be the mystery of the Sphinx that people can't guess. Li Bai wrote a hundred poems in a bucket and went to sleep in a restaurant in Chang 'an. The son of heaven didn't get on the boat, calling himself Brewmaster. Wine, in the hands of Li Bai, is a treasure house of goods. Give them to the boy in exchange for wine and share your sorrow forever. Wine, in the hands of Wang Xizhi, is the fragrance of winding water. 4 1 Literati gathered in Lanting, where they expressed their talents and told romantic and elegant stories. Preface to Lanting Collection, lasting forever! Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. Wine, in the hands of Li Qingzhao, is the sorrow of being intoxicated and unable to wake up. A generation of tyrants engaged in wine pools and meat forests, and liked to pursue grand feasts, which were all gossiped by later generations. Shui Han, the strong man is gone forever! Jing Ke stabbed the king of Qin to replace the song with wine, which strengthened his reputation, his heroism and his talent! How much hate, in my dream last night. Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, recalled the past with wine and lamented that the joy of the past was gone forever. Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward! The meaning of drunkenness is not wine, but also between mountains and rivers. The joy of mountains and rivers, the place where the heart belongs, the place where the wine belongs. Ouyang Xiu, a drunk, found the pride and arrogance of "writing a thousand words and drinking a thousand minutes" in the wine. Drinking Hengqin and selling it forever, burning incense and reading is easier than last spring. Wine is a good medicine for sadness, and books are the medium of sleep! Confucian scholars are unable to fight, and there are many feelings in the chapters after the chaos. As soon as the ancients released the Weng, they returned to the wine at the age of 100. Lu You and Mei Ju served wine together, so he spent a lot of money as usual, laughing and drinking the glass dry. The enemy of the country did not report the strong man, and the sword in the box came with sound at night. The hero lamented that his ambition was not paid in the next year! Who can ask: Lian Po is too old to eat? Xin Qiji looked at the sword drunk and dreamed of blowing the horn.

Throughout the ages, many things have risen and fallen, leisurely and leisurely, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling. Sima Xiangru plays the piano to pick the heart, Zhuo Wenjun sells wine, elopes to rewrite marriage, why bother to blame for love! Down and out in the south of the Yangtze River, Du Mu brought wine, dreamed of Yangzhou for ten years, and gained the reputation of a brothel. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. Liu Yong, the white minister who accompanied the wine with color, deliberately wrote lyrics and shouted: Where will I wake up tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. There are many kinds of customs, who are you talking to? Tang Bohu, the first romantic talent in Jiangnan, hopes to die of old age. Gu long is addicted to alcohol and spends money like water. His prodigal feelings are always drinking, writing, drinking and doing things neatly. Liu only cares about the wine at dusk, does not listen to thunder, and turns a blind eye to the shape of Mount Tai. Drinking and madness kept Liu Ling safe. In March, the spring of Baling was old, so an old friend met Cen Can, who was resistant to drunkenness. He got drunk and played the piano for you. Cherry Su Fan mouth, waist. Mr. Bai Juyi, a drunken singer, played the song "Clothes and Feathers" and sang the words "Yang Liuzhi" with domestic prostitutes and child servants. But which of them cried the most? ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet. Pipa used to be very expensive in Luoyang! Think long and hate long, until it's time to pay back. Shi Naian hid in the folk, calling friends, singing the right wine, and his words were staggering. The masterpiece Water Margin cannot be separated from wine. Zheng Banqiao, the eight eccentrics of Yangzhou, is hard to be confused by wine. Adhere to the castle peak and not relax, let the east, west, south and north wind blow! Ji Kang got as drunk as a fiddler before he left, and also wrote a song by his father, Guangling San. Beautiful and unique artistic flowers bloom in the shadow of blood, and the song ends, leaving people's hatred. Guangling scattered into a distant masterpiece! Tao Yuanming picked chrysanthemums under the east fence and saw Nanshan leisurely. I'm drunk and sleepy, so you can go! The Ming dynasty intended to hold the piano! I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, there is no reason to go out to the west! Wang Wei and Gin amused themselves, indulged in the mountains and enjoyed the loneliness and noise on the top of the mountain. Tonight is the loveliest moon in a year. Everything else is fate, which is beyond our control. Why not drink? Han Yu's poetic life! The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones. Du Fu, the poet sage, cares about the country, the people and the world. One of his good medicines for relieving anxiety is "wine". Put pen to paper shocks the wind and rain, and poetry becomes tears. There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which makes all the poor people in the world very happy! Relying on the sword, Long song has a glass of wine, and China is in the northwest of the cloud. Yuan Haowen, who sent a pot of everything, sighed from the heart: Ask the world how to teach people to live and die together! Thin wine is better than tea and soup clothes, and ugly wives are better than empty rooms. Su Shi, the god of wine, expressed his feelings about life with wine. People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope that people will live for a long time and have a good scenery! Always bring wine alone, only Chunfeng people know when you are drunk. Su Shunqin indulged in drinking and accompanied the wine with books. People call him "Zuo Hanshu, you fight for wine." Wine is the beauty of heaven. If you drink less wine, it will promote blood circulation, enhance your spirit to keep out the cold and eliminate anxiety; Excessive drinking will hurt the mind and consume blood, hurt the stomach and kill sperm, and produce phlegm to make a fire. Li Shizhen, a medical sage, wrote in Compendium of Materia Medica. Praise wine, discuss the degree of drinking and the harm of indulging in wine to human body. Poplar doesn't drink much. He drinks three or two cups at a time, longing for the kind of "binge drinking" with sincerity and appreciating the emotional appeal of "elegant drinking". He divided China people's drinking into five categories: elegant drinking, binge drinking, poor drinking, semi-closed drinking and jerk drinking. He often says ugly China! The quality of wine is different. Confucius said: There is no limit to wine, but it is not like chaos. Zhuangzi said: The meaning of drunkenness is great, but the meaning of drunkenness is not in wine. Whether you are completely drunk or not, the draw is accidental. Drink to drown your sorrows, and hit the nail on the head.