Seven verses about wine

1. Poems about wine: the author's understanding and background: self-persuasion under flowers: Bai Juyi dynasty: Tang school: four musts

When it comes to action, the wine lamp must be full, and the flowers will fall off at once.

Mo Yan is young in his thirties.

Send wine to neighbors when you are sick. Author: Bai Juyi Dynasty: Tang School: Four Musts

After lying down for three days with a headache and toothache, my wife saw the decoction and the maid came to help.

At present, schools are on the rise. Ask the south neighbors if they have any wine first.

"Wine Bright Moon" Author: Li Bai era: Tang school: Seven ancient.

When will there be a moon in the sky? I will stop for a drink and ask:

People can't climb the moon, but they follow people to the moon?

As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out?

But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds?

The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life?

Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.

The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.

Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.

2. Poetry about wine: the author's understanding and background: Bai Juyi's dynasty: Tang genre: the seven-line wine lamp will be full when used, and flowers will fall one after another.

Mo Yan is young in his thirties. Send wine to neighbors when you are sick. Author: Bai Juyi Dynasty: Tang School: Seven Unique Headaches and Toothaches lie down for three days, and your wife comes to help when she sees a decocting maid.

At present, schools are on the rise. Ask the south neighbors if they have any wine first. "Wine Release Month by Month" Author: Li Bai Dynasty: Tang School: When will there be a moon in ancient seventh heaven? I stopped for a drink and asked: The bright moon is unattainable, and the moon goes with people? As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out? But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients. The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.

Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.

3. Poetry about wine There are many poems about wine, such as:

1, when will there be a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance. -Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Festival with Water Tune and Ice Dust"

2. I advise you to drink a glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason. -Wang Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu"

3. Get drunk in spring, fall asleep, gamble and splash tea. At the time, it was just unusual. -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone"

4, last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, so there was no need for residual wine for a deep sleep. -Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream, Last Night's Storm"

5, wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately. -William Wang's "Two Liangzhou Ci Poems, the First Part"

6, a new word a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. -Yan Shu's "Huanxisha, a new word and a glass of wine"

7. We open your window and overlook the garden and fields, holding cups and talking about mulberry and hemp. -Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village

8, peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, a river and lake night rain for ten years. -Huang Tingjian's "Send the Yellow Number Back"

9. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day

10, smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. -Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai

The literal translation of poetry and wine means writing poetry and drinking, and the relationship between poetry and wine has been studied. Wine has existed in China for thousands of years, and gradually formed a wine culture in the process of historical inheritance, which has an indissoluble bond with China's literature, especially poetry. It promotes the creation of poetry, and the literati who love wine integrate the functions of wine, such as celebrating, seeing off and relieving worries, into the creation of poetry, so that poetry embodies various functions of wine and manifests them in the form of poetry. Famous poems about wine have been handed down from generation to generation. China's ancient poetry and wine culture are interdependent, mutually reinforcing and inseparable.

4. Began in Du Kang (Xia people). The entry explaining the word "wine" in Shuo Wen Jie Zi in the Eastern Han Dynasty includes: "Du Kang made wine." "Shiben" also has the same statement.

Du Kang's view on wine-making is that Du Kang is "inexhaustible, empty and delicious, and can't be hidden for a long time. It belongs to a generation, not a stranger. " That is to say, Du Kang put the leftover food in a tree hole in the mulberry field, and after the leftovers were fermented in the hole, a fragrance floated out. That's how wine is made. There's nothing strange about it. It is in line with the laws of some inventions to take chances from a little accident in life and to inspire and create inspiration. This record spread to later generations, and Du Kang became an inventor who could pay attention to the little things around him and start his creative inspiration in time.

Wei Wudi Yuefu said: "Du Kang is the only person who can solve the worries." . Since then, it seems that more and more people think that wine was created by Du Kang.

Du Kang does exist in history. In ancient books, such as Shi Ben, Lu Chunqiu, Warring States Policy, Shuowen Jiezi, etc., there are records of Du Kang. Du Kang is also recorded in Baishui County Records rebuilt in the 19th year of Qing Qianlong. Baishui County is located at the junction of the southern edge of northern Shaanxi Plateau and Guanzhong Plain. It is named after the bottom of a river that flows through the county, called Dabaishi. Baishui County, the ancient city of Yongzhou, has a long history, with Pengxi on weekends, Baoshiyuya County built by Emperor Peng Ya and Han Jing in Spring and Autumn, and Baishui County built in Tang Dynasty today. Baishui is famous at home and abroad because there are sites of the so-called "four sages": First, Cang Xie, who is said to be the historian and creator of the Yellow Emperor, was born in Wu Yang Village of this county; First of all, Xiang Lei, who was named the land god of Peng Ya after his death, was good at making porcelain before his death. First, Cai Lun, the inventor of papermaking, one of China's "Four Great Inventions", left a grave here for some unknown reason. In addition, it is said to be the site of Du Kang, the originator of brewing. Cang Xie, Xiang Lei, Cai Lun, Du Kang's remains are found in a small county town on the Loess Plateau, and its prominence is self-evident.

"Du Kang, the word Zhongning, is said to be a Kangjiawei person in the county and is good at making wine." Kangjiawei is a small village that still exists today, seven or eight kilometers west of the county seat. There is a big ditch near the village, which is about 10 km long, with the widest point of 100 meters and the deepest point of nearly 100 meters. People call it "Du Kang Gully". There is a spring at the source of the ditch, surrounded by green trees and overgrown with vegetation, named "Du Kangquan". The county annals say that "it is said that Du Kang uses this water to make wine" and "the villagers say that this water still smells of wine". The smell of wine is not true, but the water quality of this spring is cool and sweet. Clean water gurgles out of the spring, flows along the bottom of the ditch, and finally flows into Baishui River, which is called "Dukang River". On the slope next to Du Kangquan, there is a big earthen bag with a diameter of five or six meters, surrounded by brick walls. Legend has it that Du Kang buried bones. Du Kang Temple is located on the left side of the tomb, with carved walls as the room, dedicated to the statue of Du Kang. Unfortunately, temples and statues were destroyed by the "ten-year catastrophe". According to the county records, in the past, on the 21st day of the first month, villagers would come here with offerings to pay homage and organize "jousting for pleasure" activities. The day was full of excitement, stage performances, vendors gathered and bustling, until sunset in the western hills, people enjoyed themselves and dispersed. Today, Du Kang's Tomb and Du Kang Temple are being repaired, and a pavilion has been built on Du Kangquan. The pavilion is hexagonal, with red columns, green tiles and cornices. The lintel is painted with stories and pictures of "Du Kang and Liu Ling are drunk together" and "Mei Qing talks about heroes when cooking wine". Although Du Kang's birthplace is "handed down from generation to generation", according to the broken bricks found by ancient laborers in this area, there were buildings here in Shang Dynasty. The history of wine production here is also quite long. When Du Fu, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, was in the Anshi Rebellion, the Zeng family came here and wrote many poems such as "My Uncle Baishui's Family Loves Rain", among which "Drunk String Songs Today" and "Open Mulberry Wine" recorded drinking.

Legends of the yellow emperor period

Another legend shows that in the era of the Yellow Emperor

People have started to make wine. Su Wen in Huangdi Neijing of Han Dynasty recorded the scene of Huangdi and Qi Bo discussing wine making. Huangdi Neijing also mentioned an ancient wine-fermented cheese, which is a sweet wine made of animal milk. Huangdi is the same ancestor of the Chinese nation, and many inventions and creations appeared in the period of Huangdi. The book Huangdi Neijing is actually the work of Huangdi by later generations, and its credibility needs to be verified.

5. Poems say that good drinkers and friends hold a banquet in Qingyun Building.

Gourmet 12 with langjiu.

The staggered cups are used up,

The stone lion in front of the door is drooling.

Su Dongpo was exiled to Zhan County, Hainan Island. There is an old woman selling rice cakes in the local area. Her craft is good and the quality of doughnuts is high. But because the store is secluded and unknown, business has been bad. Knowing that Su Dongpo was a famous writer, the old woman asked him to write poems for the shop. Su Dongpo pitied her poor life, and the skill of this ring cake was really good, so she wrote a four-line poem:

The jade color is even when rubbing hands.

Blue oil is tender yellow.

Go to bed at night in spring and know the weight.

Crush a beautiful woman and embrace gold with her arms. There is also a description of wine: thousands of people next door were drunk after opening the altar.

6. What poems are there about the harm of alcohol? 1, there is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the quiet stove.

With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?

-Bai Juyi

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.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Have sex when you wake up, and then break up.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

-Li Bai

3, alcohol debt is common, life is 70 years old.

-Du Fu

4, drunk under the lamp to see the sword, dream back to blow the horn.

-Xin Qiji

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.

-Li Bai

6, Baling unlimited wine, drunk killing Dongting Autumn.

-Li Bai

7. If you want to turn intoxication into sadness, you can't break your heart.

-Yan Dao Ji

8. Climbing the West Side is not delicious, but in my hut, we have old wine in our cups.

Shall we call my old neighbor to join us, call him through the fence and empty the jar? .

-Du Fu

9. I didn't worry about my livelihood when I was young. Who can cherish money when you are old?

* * * Put 10,000 in a bucket and 70 in three years.

Idle and elegant, poor in history, intoxicated and listening to Yin Qiansheng's orchestral music.

Huang Ju home cooked, such as * * * you and TaoRan drunk.

-Bai Juyi

10, thousands of riders hold their teeth high, listen to flutes and drums while drunk, and enjoy the haze.

-Liu Yong

We used to be partners on the river and Han Shang, and every time we met, we would get drunk.

Since we left each other, we drifted like clouds, and ten years passed like running water, until we finally got together again.

-Wei

12, don't spend any company, persuade wine to have residual warbler.

-Bai Juyi

13, I don't know that people in the world are changing, but I still can't help but feel homesick.

—— Ouyang Xiu

14, grains condense out of Du Kang, which is suitable for health care and body building. -Hu

15, unrestrained binge drinking becomes a disaster, numbness hurts the body or mania. -Hu

7. Who can help me find some poems with "wine"? Bai Juyi's A Suggestion for My Friend Liu: There is a touch of wine brewed by red and green ants in the quiet stove, and there is a feeling of snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? ? Breaking up in a hotel in Nanjing, Li Bai, a breeze, brought catkins, which made the store sweeter. Wu Ji pressed the wine and advised the guests to enjoy it.

Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? Weicheng Qu Wang Wei Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. Chu Guangxi, the owner of Xinfeng, has new wine, and the old guests return to the old hall.

Full of fragrance, with flowers to build the north, yingzun color pan-nanxuan bamboo. When the clouds cleared and the moon was clear, the girl in the club solved Qin Zheng.

Drunk and forgotten Baling Road, I suspected Luoyang City in my dream. William Wang luminous glass wine, if you want to drink pipa, you should urge it immediately.

Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? Li Bai, a teenager in Wuling Mountain, is a young scholar, with a silver saddle and a white horse in the spring breeze. Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.

Uncle Bai, Xuanzhou Xielou's farewell book to the school left me yesterday, so I can't stay. People who disturb my heart today are more worried. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.

The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

Li Bai, Lan Ling, Hakka wine tulip, jade bowl amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

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

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. Cen Can old man, 70 years old, still sells wine, with thousands of pots and pans at the door.

Elm pods on the roadside are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine? When I saw Li Shaofu off, I met him at the guest house and had a good talk. Hotels mean a lot of things, and it snows in Chu Qing. The master won't return until he is drunk.

Do you want to go home at dusk? For Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu, meeting friends is almost as difficult as meeting the stars in the morning and evening. Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight.

Two men who were young not long ago, but now their temples are gray! It shocked us to find that half of our friends had died, which made us sad. We didn't expect that it would be twenty years before I could come to see you again.

You were unmarried when I left, but now these boys and girls are in a row. They were very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip.

Then, when we talked for a while, our daughter drank wine. Spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and the morning cooking room.

My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups. But what kind of ten glasses of wine can make me so drunk, because your love is always in my heart. .

The mountains will separate us tomorrow. Who can say for sure after tomorrow? . After returning to Baqiu, Zhang Ji received Li Yinghuan the year before. There were fairy boats and drunken blue rings everywhere that day.

Poetry falls with the grass, and the wine is wide. Floating life is like gathering clouds, and the past is like a dream.

Today, under the sail city, the autumn wind looks back and tears dry. On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Yu at Jiuri Mountain Temple in Jiao Ran. Dongli chrysanthemum yellow, laity full of wine. Who can help tea fragrance?

Cao Cao's short ballad is a song of wine, and the geometry of life is like morning dew. Going to Bitter Mountain in the daytime, Li Bai and his wife drank flowers in the mountain, one cup after another. I'm drunk enough to go to bed, and the Ming Dynasty is going to play the piano.

When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine. Grape wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately, drunk lying on the sand, you don't laugh, several wars since ancient times.

The son of heaven didn't get on the boat, calling himself Brewmaster. William Wang, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a luminous glass of wine in Liangzhou Ci, and immediately urged him to drink pipa, so he was drunk on the battlefield and didn't laugh. He has fought several wars since ancient times. Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. When singing wine, I can't see how the water of the Yellow River goes out of heaven and into the ocean, and it's gone forever.

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! .

Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .

The three poems that are difficult to go, Li Bai and the cost of pure wine, are full of money for a golden cup and a hip flask of 10 thousand copper coins. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.

It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, a lot of roads, and today's safety. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

The road of life is so broad, but I have no way out. I don't even have the face to bet on pears and nuts with those cowards.

I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained. At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence.

Have you seen the former prince of Yan? He respects talents, builds high platforms and provides gold to talented people. Bend down and sweep the floor to welcome them? ? Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents.

Zhao Haoqi's bones are entangled in rotten grass. Who will sweep the floor of the golden platform? . It's hard to go. Come back.

Don't listen to what you don't like, and don't die of hunger like a famous hermit! . Living in a mixed crowd has no reputation. Why should it be as lofty as the moon or clouds? .

There is no one who failed to retire in ancient times but died tragically after winning glory. General Wu's head was hung on the city gate and the poet laureate was drowned in the river.

The brilliant scholar's hope failed, and Minister Li regretted not retiring. In order to protect his life, to hear the crane, to hunt with the falcon as he longed for.

Have you noticed that Zhang Hans of Wuzhong is called Sheng Da and happily goes home to eat bass? ? Enjoy a glass of wine while you are alive! Don't care if your reputation will be passed down! .

Li Bai, Lan Ling, Hakka wine tulip, jade bowl amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

8. Du Fu's Eight Immortals of Drinking should be arrogant in writing drinking poems.

Li Bai's fighting poems,

Sleep in a restaurant in Chang 'an.

When the emperor called, he didn't get on the boat.

Call myself Brewmaster. -Here are some excerpts.

Song Sushi's Hunting in Jiangchengzi, Mizhou

The wine is heavy, the chest and gallbladder are still open, and the temples are slightly frosty. Why don't you cling to the past? When will Feng Tang send it?

"Duijiu" Tang Libai

If you don't drink, the old people will be relieved.

"Into the wine" Tang Li Bai

Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.

Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.