Li Bai's drinking poems

Li Bai's drinking poems are as follows:

1, a pot of wine from the flowers, to drink alone. No one is with me.

2. Laugh a glass of wine and kill people all over the city.

3, the cost of pure wine, for the gold cup, 10,000 copper coins and a hip flask, Pan Yujian is ashamed of 10,000 yuan.

4, lanling wine tulips, jade bowl filled with amber light.

I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .

7. The cost of pure wine, a gold cup, a hip flask of 10,000 copper, and a delicious dish of jade need 1 million coins.

8. 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.

9. I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me.

10, until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and make the three of us.

1 1, alas, the moon can't drink any more, and my shadow has labeled me empty; . I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

12, the cost of pure wine, a gold cup, 10 thousand copper, a hip flask, and a tracts of delicious food need 1 million coins.

13, I sang. The moon encouraged me, and my dance was messy. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

14, laugh at a glass of wine and kill people all over the city. The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.

15, you can't see how the water of the Yellow River moved out of heaven and entered the ocean, never to return; Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night? Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all want to come back! , the fun of cooking and slaughtering cattle, let me, 300 bowls, a long drink! .