In the Qing dynasty, the taste was incompetent, and he loved lonely clouds in leisure and monks in peace.
I want to send the crowd to the rivers and seas, and I want to look up at Zhaoling in Leyuan Scenic Area.
2. Meng Haoran, Zhang Shaofu, Music City, New Year's Eve.
All along, the two have a good relationship and know each other intimately. After dark, people will light red candles and wait for friends' birthday party.
During the dinner, the singers sang the old song of Plum Blossom, and everyone drank the newly steamed white wine, pushed a cup for a change, and occasionally there was a game in which drinkers bet. The author is wandering around now, enjoying the past, year after year.
3. Liu Yong's "Liang Zhu Yi Dangerous Building"
Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.
I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
4. "Occasionally in Spring" Hao Cheng
There were faint clouds in the sky, and the wind blew on my face. At this time, it was noon, and I walked through the flowers and along the green willows, and unconsciously came to the river.
At that time, people didn't understand my inner happiness at this moment, thinking that I was learning from young people and taking advantage of the good opportunity to steal.
5. Guan Shu Yu Qian
My feelings for books are like friends for many years, and there will always be sadness or joy in the morning and evening.
In front of countless words, there is no worldly thought in my heart.
Fresh ideas emerge one after another, like the wind in the east wind, flowers are new.
Roaming the golden saddle, the dignitaries are still lamenting that it is hard to find a product, and they don't believe that there is no spring scenery in this study.
6. From Shouxiang Li Yi's "Listening to the Flute at Night"
The sand in front of Lefeng is as white as snow, and the moonlight outside the city is like autumn frost.
I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.
7. "Three Songs of Dragon Boat Festival" Zhao Fan
Said to throw the poem to him, where he drowned himself in the Milo River. He was very happy today.
Try to smell the wood-seeking monk and wish him good luck.
Advice need not sink to death, leaving articles with stars.
What's the point? Let's drink more wine and sing you a long song.
It is windy and rainy every year during the Dragon Boat Festival, which seems to be a grievance for Qu Yuan.
I want to talk to anyone I want.
8. Du Fu, the song of the Eight Immortals in drinking
Knowing that Zhang rode like a boat, he was dazzled and sank into the bottom of the well.
Ruyang's three fights began in the sky, and the road was salivating at the corner of the car. I wish I could not seal it to Jiuquan.
Drinking thousands of dollars, a cup of music is called avoiding sages.
Zong Zhi, a handsome boy, looked up at the sky with white eyes, as bright as Yushu before the wind.
Before Su Jin Dynasty embroidered Buddha in Changzhai, he often liked to escape Zen when he was drunk.
Li Bai wrote hundreds of poems about fighting wine and went to sleep in a restaurant in Chang 'an.
The son of heaven didn't get on the boat, calling himself Brewmaster.
Zhang Xu handed down three cups of grass, and before he took off his hat and showed his head to the maharaja, he threw the paper like a cloud.
Jiao Sui's five buckets of rice are outstanding and have amazing eloquence.
9. Du Xunhe, nephew of Shu Mingtang.
Although the house is very humble, but not less knowledge, I am still as usual, although there has been a war outside.
Although my hometown is in war, my brother is still accepting Confucianism.
The bamboo shadow on the desk outside the window is still swaying, and the ink seems to have released a wild spring.
The efforts of youth are a good thing for a lifetime. For the fleeting time, don't relax your efforts at all.
10. Meng Haoran of Liangzhou Ci
Muddy red sandalwood and gold chips make the pipa sound into the clouds.
Alakazam is Wan Li Road, so I can send Mingjun right away.
The other person's joy is sadness, and there is no need to play the Qiang flute.
Sit and watch Guan Shanyue tonight, thinking about killing the Border Town Ranger.
1 1. Cao Song's Two Poems at the Age of Ji Hai, the First Year of Xuanzong's Bright.
The fertile water of the river was painted as a war picture, and the people had to collect firewood to support their feet.
Please don't mention anything about Hou Feng, how many lives will be sacrificed for a person's success!
Legend has it that once the war starts, even the immortals are worried that the troops on both sides of the strait have been fighting for many years.
Who knows Cangjiang always has nothing to do? There has been a long bloody battle recently.
12. Benevolent pillows and bowls from Xiazhongnan Mountain to Hu Si Libai.
In the evening, walking down from Zhongnanshan Mountain, there seems to be pedestrians on the mountain.
Looking back at the mountain path, the mountains are green and boundless.
When Hushan people came to his home, the children hurriedly opened Chai Men.
Into the bamboo forest, through the quiet path, green roses and branches brushed passers-by.
I'm glad to have a chance to have a rest, drink and chat.
Sing a melody that is too loose, and the Milky Way is sparse.
When I was drunk, my friend was so happy that Tao Ran forgot his machine.
13. Li Bai, A Difficult Journey to the Third World
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 hoped in vain that Minister Li would regret not retiring.
Save his life by hearing the crane's cry and falcon's gray hunting because of his long-cherished wish?
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! ?
14. Two movements by Tao Yuanming
I wanted to live in Nancun yesterday, not for the house.
I'm glad to hear more people and enjoy the morning and evening.
I have been pregnant with this for several years, and today I am our service.
Why is it wide? We should put enough seats on the bed.
Neighboring songs come from time to time, and the word resistance is a thing of the past.
Appreciation of strange pens.
There are many beautiful days in spring and autumn, and new poems are written on the mountain.
It's better to call each other after crossing the door, so there is wine to consider.
Farming goes back to hometown, and leisure needs acacia.
Acacia put on her clothes and laughed endlessly.
This reason will be invincible? Suddenly come here with nothing to do.
Food and clothing should be disciplined, and efforts should not be bullied.
15 "Drinking" Liu Zongyuan
Get up in the morning, with a deep sense of lack of fun, leave your seat and open a bottle of sake. First, the patriarch who drank wine to make wine was the father who left the wine for me to drive away sadness and boredom.
For an instant, it feels like a world apart, and I feel the excitement between heaven and earth. The continuous mountains have changed the original quietness, and the green running water contains warm breath.
Outside the south gate is a towering tree. Shade can cover yourself, and you can chat in the shade all day.
Even if you are drunk, don't refuse. The beautiful grass can be used for us to lie down. Even those who are richer than Chu Jin may not know the fun of drinking.
16. Liu Lishangyin
I used to chase the east wind, just like a dancer dancing at a banquet. It was a spring full of flowers, and people were playing in Leyuan Scenic Area.
How to get to the late autumn season, it's already sunset, and Qiu Chan laments a scene.
17. Hao Cheng in autumn
Nothing is idle when idle, nothing is red when sleeping.
Everything is complacent when you are quiet, and you are happy when you are with people at any time.