Tao Yuanming's wine ci

1. Wei and Jin drinking poems: Tao Yuanming

My old friend rewarded me with interest, and the pot was harmonious. ?

Ban Jing sat in Panasonic and got drunk after counting. ?

My father and his elders talked nonsense, and when he thought about it, he lost his line. ?

I didn't know I was there, so I knew things were precious. ?

Because of its lingering charm, this wine has a deep taste.

2. Biography of Mr. Wei Jin in May and June: Tao Yuanming

I don't know who Mr. Wang is or what his last name is. There are five willows next to the house, because I don't think it's this number.

Quiet, quiet, don't be greedy. Good reading, not asking for a solution; Whenever I know something, I will happily forget to eat. Sexual alcoholism, poor family is always not available.

3. Wei and Jin miscellaneous poems: Tao Yuanming

Life without a base is like the dust of the road.

Life blowing in the wind, the body has gone through hardships, and it is not what it used to be.

When the world is brothers, why do brothers of their own brothers want to date each other?

When you meet a pleasure, you should be happy, and you should invite your neighbors to drink.

Once the youth is gone, it will never come again, and you will never see the arrival of the next day.

It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one.

4. "Returning to the Garden" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

Alone in a sense of loss, I returned to my hometown with a staff member. The road was bumpy and in shock.

The mountain stream is crystal clear, and you have to stop and wash your feet halfway.

Filter out the new wine at home and cook chicken for the neighbors.

When the sun sets, the candle is lit instead.

The height is high and the height is short, and the east is getting white.

5. Interpreting the Classic of Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

Xia Meng is lush in this season, and my home is surrounded by green trees. ?

Birds seem to be satisfied with their food. I love my thatched cottage. ?

After farm work, I often come back to read my favorite books. ?

Live in a secluded village lane, away from the noise, even if old friends drive back. ?

Busy spring wine, picking vegetables in the garden. ?

The drizzle blows from the east, accompanied by a fresh breeze. ?