Jiang's poems are full of heroic momentum, unrestrained feelings, fluent language and strong appeal. You are needed to express your anger. On the one hand, I am full of confidence in myself and arrogant; On the one hand, after the twists and turns in the political future, it also shows the feeling of indulgence.
Reading rhythm division:
Invite for a drink
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai
Didn't you see that the water of the Yellow River fell from the sky and flowed to the sea/never to return.
If you don't see it, the hall is a mirror/sad white hair, and the morning is like moss/dusk into snow.
Life must be full of joy, don't be a golden urn/empty moon.
I was born with talent/usefulness, and my money will be used up/returned.
Cook sheep and kill cattle/have a drink /300 cups for fun.
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! .
Sing a song with Jun/Song, please listen to it for me.
The bells and drums are rich in jade/not expensive enough. I wish I was drunk/didn't want to wake up.
Ancient sages/all lonely, only drinkers/leave a name.
In the old days, Wang Chen feasted and enjoyed himself.
What did the host say/that he was short of money, and he had to sell it/do what he wanted.
Five-legged horse, a thousand gold robes, Tiger will sell wine/change wine, sell it with you/worry forever.
Translation comparison:
You see the Yellow River falling from the sky, and the waves rolled straight into the East China Sea, never to return.
You can see white hair in the mirror of the Tang Dynasty, moss in the morning and snowflakes at night.
When you are proud of your life, you should enjoy yourself, and don't let the golden cup be empty to the bright moon.
God has made me useful, even if I run out of gold, I will get it again.
Let's enjoy cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle. Don't drink too much of his 300 cups at a time.
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, drink quickly and don't stop.
I want to sing a song for all my friends here. Please listen carefully.
It is not uncommon for Chinese music food to be so rich. I'd rather get drunk than stay awake forever.
Sages and benevolent people have been silent since ancient times, and only those who are good at drinking leave a good reputation.
At that time, Wang Chen and Cao Zhi feasted, and a barrel of fine wine was worth ten thousand yuan, so they drank as much as they could.
Master, why do you say there is not much money? Just bring me wine to drink with my friends.
No matter what it is, it's expensive five-legged horse or fox fur fur. Tell the waiter to switch to wine and drink with you to melt this eternal sadness.
Extended data
The creative background of Into the Wine;
There are different opinions about the writing time of this poem. Yu Xianhao's Li Baiji believes that this poem was written around the 24th year of Kaiyuan (736). Huang Xixuan's Chronicle of Li Taibai was compiled in the 11th year of Tianbao (752). It is generally believed that this is what Li Bai did when he wandered between Liang and Song Dynasties and met his friends Cenxun and Yuan Danqiu after he left Beijing in Tianbao years.
In the early years of Tianbao of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai was recommended by Taoist wujun, and was accepted by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, ordering Li Bai to worship the Hanlin. Soon, due to the slander of powerful people, Li Bai was expelled from Beijing in Tianbao three years (744), and Tang Xuanzong paid back the money. Since then, Li Bai has been wandering around the Jianghuai area, and his thoughts are extremely annoyed, and he has once again embarked on a long journey of traveling around the mountains and rivers of the motherland.
When Li Bai wrote this poem, it was eight years since Li Bai was "given gold and returned" by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. During this period, Li Bai and his friend Cen Xun (Master Cen) were invited to Angelababy, another friend of Songshan, Yuan Danqiu. The three of them climbed the mountain, held a banquet and sang songs through wine. The poet was politically excluded and frustrated, and his ideal could not be realized. They often drown their sorrows in wine.
The joy of life is nothing more than making friends at cocktail parties, and the author is at the moment of "using the talents of the world without meeting each other", so he is full of untimely drinking to drown his sorrows.