Weicheng Qu Wang Wei
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.
I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and go out to Yangguan for no reason.
Liangzhou Ci William Wang
Glowing glass of grape wine. If you want to drink pipa, you should be urged immediately.
You don't laugh when you're drunk on the battlefield. How many times have you fought in ancient times?
Li Bai
Liling wine tulip, jade bowl filled with amber light.
but it enables the host to get drunk, and I don't know where is the foreign land.
drinking Alone with the Moon Li Bai
from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me.
till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three.
alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;.
but still for a while I had these friends, to cheer me through the end of spring.
I sang. The moon encouraged me, I danced. My shadow tumbled after.
have sex when you wake up, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another.
shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars
short songs
drinking as a song by Cao Cao, what is life geometry?
morning dew, for example, is more painful when you go to Japan.
be generous and worry is unforgettable.
how to relieve worries? Only Du Kang.
the green lady is leisurely in my heart.
but for the sake of the monarch, Shen yin is still alive.
yo yo Luming Literature, the apple of the wild.
I have a guest, blowing sheng.
when can it be as clear as the moon?
worry comes from it and can't be cut off.
the more you cross the street, the more useless you are.
when you talk about the feast, you will miss the old grace.
There are few stars in the moon, and blackbirds fly south.
Three turns around the tree, what can we rely on?
the mountains are never too high, and the sea is never too deep.
the duke of Zhou vomited and fed, and the world returned to the heart.
Huanxisha-Li Qingzhao
Don't make a cup with deep amber,
Melt it before you get drunk.
You should come late to relax your clock, and
Rui Nao Xiang dispels your dreams.
the cold golden bun is loose,
when you wake up, you will be red with candlelight
Li Bai
two people will be drinking flowers in the mountains, one cup after another.
I'm so drunk that I can go to sleep. The Ming Dynasty intends to hold the piano.
Cen Can
The old man is still selling wine at the age of 7, and thousands of pots and jars are at the door.
The elm pods beside the road are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine?
the host is drunk before you get drunk. Do you want to go home at dusk?
a suggestion to my friend liu Bai Juyi
there's a stir of red in the quiet stove, a new baked wine with green ants.
there's a feeling of snow in the dusk outside, what about a cup of wine inside??
parting at a Wine-Shop in Nanjing Li Bai
a wind, bringing willow-cotton, sweetens the shop and Wu Ji pressed the wine to persuade the guests to enjoy it.
with my comrades of the city who are here to see me off, and as each of them drains his cup, I say to him in parting.
oh, go and ask this river running to the east, if it can travel farther than a friend's love!?
Li Qingzhao often remembers the sunset in the Xiting, and he is drunk and doesn't know his way home.
I went back to the boat in the evening, strayed into the lotus flower, and
struggled for the ferry, and started a beach of gulls and herons.
last night, it rained and the wind blew suddenly, so a deep sleep didn't consume the wine.
I ask the shutter man, but I know that the Chinese flowering crabapple is still there.
Do you know, do you know, it should be green, fat, red and thin?
Li Bai
I don't see how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven and entering the ocean, never to return;
have you seen how lovely locks in bright mirrors in high chambers and though silken-black at morning, have changed by night to snow?
oh, let a man of spirit venture where he pleases, and never tip his golden cup empty toward the moon!,
I was born to be useful, spin a thousand pieces of silver, all of them come back!,
Cooking and slaughtering cattle for fun, and make me, of three hundred bowls, one long drink!.
cenfuzi, Dan Qiusheng, bring in the wine! Let your cups never rest!.
let me sing you a song!, please pay tribute to me.
what are bell and drum, rare dishes and treasure?, I hope you will never wake up after being drunk.
sober men of olden days and sages are forgotten, and only the great drinkers are famous for all time.
prince Chen paid at a banquet in the Palace of Perfection, ten thousand coins for a cask of wine, with many a laugh and quip.
what does the host say about lack of money, go and buy wine and we'll drink it together!.
five-flowered horse, a thousand-golden-haired girl, and
hand them to the boy to exchange for good wine, both of whom share the eternal sorrow. 2. Poems about wine
A guest works in China (Li Bai)
Tulips are the best wine in Lanling, and the jade bowl is filled with hupo light.
but it enables the host to get drunk, and I don't know where is the foreign land.
Nishimura (Wang Ling)
Both far and near are Buddhist medicines,
There are eight or nine families in Nishimura.
there is no place to sell fish,
selling wine into reed flowers.
Send Yuan Er's envoy, Anxi (Wang Wei)
Weicheng is rainy and dusty,
The guest house is clear and fresh.
I advise you to drink a glass of wine,
There is no reason to go to Yangguan in the west.
Self-reproach (Luo Yin)
If you win, you will lose, and if you lose, you will rest.
Worrying and hating are also leisurely.
If you drink today, you will get drunk.
If you worry about tomorrow, you will worry about tomorrow. 3. There is a poem about wine
Bai Juyi's a suggestion to my friend liu: there's a stir of red in the quiet stove, green ant new baked wine, there's a feeling of snow in the dusk outside, what about a cup of wine inside?? Parting at a Wine-Shop in Nanjing, Li Bai, a wind, bringing willow-cotton, sweetens the shop, and Wu Ji pressed the wine to persuade the guests to enjoy it.
with my comrades of the city who are here to see me off, and as each of them drains his cup, I say to him in parting. Oh, go and ask this river running to the east, if it can travel farther than a friend's love!? Weicheng Qu Wang Wei Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.
I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and go out to Yangguan for no reason. Chu Guangxi, the owner of Xinfeng, has a new wine, and the old guests are returned to the old hall.
full of fragrant flowers in the north, full of fragrant flowers in the south. The clouds are clear and the moon is bright, and the girl in the club solves the Qin Zheng.
I was drunk and forgot Baling Road, but I suspected Luoyang City in my dream. Liangzhou Ci William Wang luminous glass of grape wine, if you want to drink pipa, you should be urged immediately.
You don't laugh when you're drunk on the battlefield. How many times have you fought in ancient times? Li Bai, a young boy in Wuling Mountain, is young in Jinshi East, with a silver saddle and a white horse in the spring breeze. Where did the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Hu Ji wine shop.
Uncle Yun Li Bai, the school book of Xuanzhou Xielou's farewell party, left me yesterday, so I can't stay. Those who disturb my heart are so worried today. The autumn wildgeese have a long wind for escort, as I face them from this villa, drinking my wine.
the bones of great writers are your brushes, in the School of Heaven, and I am a Lesser Xie growing up by your side. We both are exalted to distant thought, want to go to the blue sky and embrace the bright moon.
but since water still flows, though we cut it with our swords, it's even sadder to raise a glass to ease your worries. Since the world can in no way answer our craving, I will loosen my hair tomorrow and take to a fishingboat.
Li Bai's Lanling wine and tulips, and amber light from the jade bowl. But make the host drunk, I don't know where it is.
drinking Alone with the Moon Li Bai from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me. Raising my cup, I invite the bright moon, who brings me its shadow and makes us three.
alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;. I had to mingle with them for a while, and to enjoy the pleasure of the happy spring.
I sang. The moon encouraged me, I danced. My shadow tumbled after. Wake up together happy, drunk after each dispersion.
shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars. Cen Can, an old man, still sells wine at the age of 7, and spends thousands of pots and jars at the door.
The elm pods beside the road are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine? When seeing Li Shaofu off, I met him at the guest house for a comfortable meeting. The hotel meant many things, and it was snowy in Chu Qing. The host is not drunk until he is drunk.
are you going home at dusk? To Wei Ba, Chu Shi, Du Fu, it is almost as hard for friends to meet, as for the morning and evening stars. Tonight then is a rare event, * * * This lamp is candlelight.
two men who were young not long ago? But now are turning grey at the temples! To find that half our friends are dead, shocks us, burns our hearts with grief. We little guessed it would be twenty years, before I could visit you again.
when I went away, you were still unmarried, but now these boys and girls in a row. Are very kind to their father's old friend, they ask me where I have been on my journey.
and then, when we have talked awhile, daughter Luo Jiujiang. Spring chives cut in the night-rain, the morning cooking room.
my host proclaims it a festival, he urges me to drink ten cups. But what ten cups could make me as drunk, as I always am with your love in my heart?.
tomorrow the mountains will separate us, after tomorrow-who can say?. After returning to Baqiu, Zhang Ji received Ying Li Huan in the previous year, and the day was full of fairy boats and drunk blue rings.
the poem falls with the grass, and the wine and intestines chase the wine court wide. Floating life is similar to gathering clouds, and the past is like a dream.
Today, when the sail city goes down, the autumn wind looks back and tears dry up. On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Chu Shi's feather in Jiuri Mountain Monastery, Jiao Ran. The chrysanthemum in Dongli is yellow, and the layman is full of wine. Who can help the tea fragrance?
Cao Cao's short ballads are songs about wine, and the geometry of life is like morning dew. When you go to the bitter mountains in Japan, you will drink Li Bai's wine, one cup after another. I'm so drunk that I can go to sleep. The Ming Dynasty intended to embrace Huanxisha-Li Qingzhao didn't make a cup of deep amber, so I melted it before I got drunk.
You should come late to relax your clock, and refresh your brain to dispel your dreams. The cold golden bun is loose, and the candle is red when you wake up.
tulips in Lanling wine and amber light in jade bowls. But make the host drunk, I don't know where it is.
and loud my song and deep my drink sings about wine. I have a purpose for wine in life geometry, and the heart of Yanle guests is clear without flowers and wine, and its interest is as bleak as that of a wild monk. Yesterday, from the neighbor's discussion of new kindling, in the early days of the ching Ming festival, in front of the window lighting, sat down to study.
I often remember the sunset in the Xiting, and I don't know where to go when I am drunk. After returning to the boat in the evening, I mistakenly went deep into the lotus flower, contended for crossing, contended for crossing, and started a pool of gulls and herons.
Last night, it rained lightly, and a deep sleep didn't leave the wine. I asked the roller shutter man, but he said that the begonia was still there. Do you know that it should be green, fat, red and thin, from a pot of wine among the flowers and I drank alone. There was no one with me? Raising my cup, I invite the bright moon, who brings me its shadow and makes us three.
alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;. I had to mingle with them for a while, and to enjoy the pleasure of the happy spring.
I sang. The moon encouraged me, my dancing is messy. Wake up together happy, drunk after each dispersion.
shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars. Will not see how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven, entering the ocean, never to return into the wine; Have you seen how lovely locks in bright mirrors in high chambers, though silken-black at morning, have changed by night to snow?
oh, let a man of spirit venture where he pleases, and never tip his golden cup empty toward the moon!, I was born to be useful, spin a thousand pieces of silver, all of them come back!, cooking and slaughtering cattle for fun, and make me, of three hundred bowls, one long drink!. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring in the wine! Let your cups never rest!.
let me sing you a song!, please sing for me. what are bell and drum, rare dishes and treasure?, I hope you will never wake up after being drunk. Sober men of olden days and sages are forgotten, and only the great drinkers are famous for all time.
prince Chen paid at a banquet in the Palace of Perfection, ten thousand coins for a cask of wine, with many a laugh and quip. Master, why don't you say you have less money, go and buy wine and we'll drink it together!.
five-flowered horse, thousand-golden-golden-qiu, and hand them to the boy to exchange for good wine, share the same sorrow with you. Grape wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately destroyed.
You don't laugh when you're drunk on the battlefield. How many times have you fought in ancient times? .