Drinking is a group of five-character ancient poems by Tao Yuanming, a poet in Jin Dynasty. After Tao Yuanming resigned and retired, he often got drunk and wrote with emotion. When he woke up the next day, he revised and polished it, and he got 20 poems. Tao Yuanming named this group of poems Drinking. This poem shows Tao Yuanming's noble and proud moral sentiment and life interest.
When did the author of Drinking become famous? The poet wrote the last two sentences of these two poems.
Tao Yuanming (352 or 365-427), with a cheerful personality, is also known as the "realm" of money and privacy, and is known as Mr. realm in the world. Chaisang people in Xunyang. A great poet and poet at the end of Eastern Jin Dynasty and the beginning of Southern Song Dynasty.
The author of Drinking (Part V) is _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Drinking (V) was written by Tao Yuanming, a poet in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. This poem reveals that the poet got rid of the "superego" and returned to nature from the secular.
Who is the author of the poem Drinking?
Tao Yuanming's Twenty Drinking Poems
foreword
I am idle and unhappy. It's longer than night. Occasionally there are famous wines. Don't drink every night. Gu Ying is lonely. How to get drunk suddenly? Drunk. Ask a few questions to amuse yourself. There is more paper and ink. These words have no explanation. Chatting with old friends and writing books. Thought it was a laugh.
One of drinking poems
Sorrow and honor are uncertain, and each other is more * * *. Born less in Gua Tian, rather like Dongling.
Both hot and cold have metabolism, and that's human nature. If a person understands his meeting, he will no longer doubt his death.
Suddenly, I fell in love with a wine.
The second part of Drinking Poems
Good luck is rewarded, and Uncle Yi is in Xishan. If good and evil should not be, what is empty?
Ninety rope, hungry and cold. Not bad, poor order, who will pass on the immortal.
As soon as the poet put pen to paper, he hit the nail on the head and revealed a contradiction: people say that good is rewarded with good, and evil with evil. In fact, Boyi and Shu Qi, the two best people, starved to death in Xishan (shouyangshan). Boyi and Shu Qi were two sons of Shang Dynasty. After their father died, they ceded the throne to each other. After Zhou destroyed the Shang Dynasty, he ate shamefully, hid in shouyangshan, ate from the European Union, and finally starved to death. The poet then sternly pointed out that since good is rewarded with good and evil with evil, why did the ancient sages say such empty words?
The poet also quoted the deeds of Yung Yung's period, proving that preaching such as one good deed deserves another is empty talk. Rong Qiqi is a man who lives and works in peace and contentment, and a good man in feudal society. Confucius said the glorious period: "If you are kind, you can forgive yourself." However, at the age of 90, this good man still lived a life of hunger and cold with deerskin as his clothes and rope as he did when he was young. However, Boyi, Shu Qi and Rong Qi did not get good results before their death, but their fame spread to later generations after their death. Their reputation can be passed down from generation to generation by sticking to the moral integrity of poverty. Tao Yuanming himself is such a poor man who sticks to poverty.
The third part is drinking poems
After a thousand years of mourning, everyone cherishes the feelings of Tao. I refuse to drink, but I care about the name of the world.
So your body, not life. How many times can life be restored? It's like being electrocuted.
In the past 100 years, it is impossible to hold this desire.
The fourth "drinking poem"
Birds without birds fly alone at dusk. Wandering endlessly, every night my voice becomes sad.
Li Qingyuan, come and go. Because value is lonely, loose and distant.
There is no glorious wood in the strong wind, and this shade is absolutely unique. Get what you want, once in a blue moon.
In this poem, the lost bird is lonely and rambling, which means that he lives in seclusion and keeps his ambition for life.
A lost bird is still wandering and flying alone at dusk. No suitable habitat was found. The night cries sadly and won't leave. Because of loneliness, the wings are gathered. The cold and strong wind withered all the trees, but the pine trees never died. Like this bird, I finally found my home. It has a history of 1000 years.
The world is human, and there are no horses and chariots. Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
There is still real meaning here, and I have forgotten what I want to say.
This poem is about my heart being far away from the world, so I am in the world, and my heart can feel the real interest beyond the dust. Although I built a house to live in the world, there is no noise of secular traffic. This is because my heart is far away from the secular world, so even if I live in a busy city, I will be as undisturbed as I am in a remote place. Su Shi said: "It is the most wonderful thing to see the mountains because of chrysanthemum picking and the scenery because of chrysanthemum picking." These two sentences mean that I accidentally saw Nanshan, and I felt the real meaning and fun from the scenic spots and carefree mood of Nanshan and my seclusion. At sunset, the mountain scenery is particularly good, accompanied by birds. Everything goes with the flow, and there is a deep mystery in it. If you want to tell, you can't tell if you forget what you said.
Poetry of Drinking, Part Six
There are so many things, who knows right and wrong. Contrast right and wrong, discredit with * * *.
For more than three seasons, Da Shi seems to be out of place. Vulgarity is a fool, you should learn from Bo Huang.
The three seasons refer to the Xia, Shang and Wednesday dynasties. The meaning of this poem is that for three generations, people have not clearly distinguished right from wrong, but just followed the trend of the times. The author should go against the world, follow Huanggong Xia, Qiliji and other four hermits who were good in Qin Dynasty and live in seclusion.
There are thousands of people in the world. Who knows what to call them right or wrong? Some people simply look at right and wrong from the surface of things, and then praise or slander others. Since the Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties, there have been many such things, but enlightened people have their own opinions and don't follow suit. Fools in the secular world, they are aggressive, but not the same, so they decided to retire.
The seventh poem of drinking.
Autumn chrysanthemums are bright and colorful, including dew and flowers. Chrysanthemum wine is in the heart, the heart is more beautiful, and the feeling of avoiding customs is deeper.
Although you are alone, the cup is crooked. As the sun sets, birds call to Lin Huan.
Intoxicated in the east window, let this life be this life.
The author of this poem drinks and eats chrysanthemums. ......
Who is the original author of One Drink for One Person?
20 poems about drinking alone
First, Li Bai drinks poems alone
Beishan sent Liu Wei alone.
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
Chao Fu will make a promise, but he has never heard of buying a hidden mountain. Why get close to people when the road is high and marks are left?
When I went down to Zi Ling, the land was quiet. The door is wide open and the water cuts the spring.
The screen is high in the clouds and the sinus is not deep. The light in Sichuan is weak during the day, and the wind in the forest is gloomy and tight.
You can raise Xuanzang while picking Zhu Guo. Read rare books in confinement and brush frost to make Yao Zhen.
Pour the pot and have a drink quietly, but Gu Ying is still alone. I miss you, I want to travel, and I am proud to make myself cry.
"solicit the right to give gifts to foreigners on the Qingxi river stone"
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
I took a bottle of wine and went to find Jiang Zushi alone. Since the beginning of heaven and earth, there have been several thousands of feet.
Raise a glass and laugh at the sky. I would like to sit on this stone in Yanling and fish.
Send a message to the people in Xieshan, and they can be in tune with you.
Drinking alone with the moon
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
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.
Drink with the moon 2
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
If heaven doesn't like wine,
Venus is not in the sky.
If the earth doesn't like wine,
There should be no Jiuquan on land.
Heaven and earth love wine,
Love wine matches heaven.
I hear it's better than sacred objects.
The complex road is as turbid as a saint.
Now that the saint has drunk,
Why ask God?
Sanbeitong Street,
Fighting is normal.
But it's fun in wine,
Don't pass it on to those who wake up.
Drinking moon four alone
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
Trouble is endless.
300 glasses of wine.
Too much sorrow, too little wine.
You can't pour wine into your heart.
So I know the wine saint.
Wine makes the heart boil.
Say goodbye to Xiaomi and lie in the first sunshine.
Hungry, Yan Hui.
Contemporary people don't like drinking.
It is safe to use a pseudonym.
Crab claws are golden liquids.
The bad mountain is Penglai.
Drink wine.
Drunk on the platform by the moon
Lonely drink
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
If the spring grass is interested, Luo Sheng is in Tang Yin. The east wind blows sorrow, and the white hair invades.
Persuade the lonely shadow alone, singing a song with fragrance on his face. I don't know what Changsongji is, who is bleak?
Last month, I danced with stones, and my knees crossed the piano. Beyond this pot, leisurely is not my heart.
Second, Du Fu's poems about drinking alone.
Poetry of one's own actions
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
Snuff and Tessie, Wine and Green are dating.
When you are drunk, you are a guest, and poetry becomes a sense of god.
War is still in sight, Confucianism is not the body.
* * * bound by a micro-official, bowed their heads and ashamed savage.
Lonely drink
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
It's too late to walk in the deep forest, but it's too late to open a bottle alone. Bees stick to flocs and ants stick to pears.
Being ashamed of being poor is really hidden and inclined to be happy. I didn't mean anything. I wasn't proud at the time.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan was written by the author of which dynasty?
Tao Yuanming (365 ~ 427) was a poet, lyricist and essayist in Jin and Song Dynasties. A dive, bright words, private quiet festival. Xunyang Chaisang (now southwest of Jiujiang, Jiangxi) was born.
drink
Tao Yuanming
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.
Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
Drinking is a group of five-character ancient poems written by Tao Yuanming after he abandoned his official position and retired. It is an impromptu work after drinking, and most of them directly express their feelings. In fact, they write their own feelings about the world and life through the topic of "drinking". There are 20 poems in this group, and the style of this poem is the most elegant.
The poet wrote in the thatched cottage where he lived and reflected on his life after returning to the field. He didn't live in seclusion in the mountains or in temples, but in a "human environment". Where there are crowds, there will be busy streets, people coming and going, and the noise is endless, but the poet said, "There is no noise of horses and chariots." Why is this? The self-questioning and self-answering of the third and fourth sentences have already solved the mystery. "How can I ask you?" It is quite interesting to change the narrative angle and objectify the lyric subject, as if being asked by the curiosity of a third party. The sentence "I am far away from my heart" is answered in extremely concise language: because I am in a leisurely mood and have high aspirations, my residence is also remote and quiet.
The first four sentences of this poem constitute a "phalanx" of meaning, which sets the tone for the whole article through narration and discussion. Wang Anshi once praised these four poems as "fantastic words" and was full of praise. The following lines disappear and enter the "writing scenic spot", which is what Wang Guowei praised as "the land without me" in "The Thorn on Earth". "Picking chrysanthemums under the hedge, leisurely seeing Nanshan" is a wonderful pen, and it is a casual "Miao Yan". Can be said to be natural, something for nothing. In Wang Guowei's words, it is "I don't know what I am and what I am", and I have achieved the unity of things and me. "The weather is getting better every day, and the birds are coming back", and the lyrical subject gradually emerges, writing out the scenery in front of you, blurting it out, not carving it, and having its own charm. In the last two sentences, the poet wrote a fascinating and confusing situation in front of his beautiful scenery. Here, the saying of Zhuangzi Foreign Things is implicitly used: "The speaker cares and forgets to say it proudly." In other words, no matter how subtle the language is, it is not enough to convey people's complex feelings. At the end of language is music, dance and silence.
Which dynasty was the author of Gentleman Drinking? Great gods, help!
Song Shaoyong
Satisfied, please adopt.
Who is the author of The Drunk?
20 poems for drinking alone 1. Time: Tang Author: Li Bai will make a promise, but I haven't heard of buying a mountain to hide. Why get close to people when the road is high and marks are left? When I went down to Zi Ling, the land was quiet. The door is wide open and the water cuts the spring. The screen is high in the clouds and the sinus is not deep. The light in Sichuan is weak during the day, and the wind in the forest is gloomy and tight. You can raise Xuanzang while picking Zhu Guo. Read rare books in confinement and brush frost to make Yao Zhen. Pour the pot and have a drink quietly, but Gu Ying is still alone. I miss you, I want to travel, and I am proud to make myself cry. "Drinking Shangqing Stream's Poems to Zhao Yi Alone" Time: Tang Author: Li Bai I brought a bottle of wine and drank it alone by my ancestor Shangjiang. Since the beginning of heaven and earth, there have been several thousands of feet. Raise a glass and laugh at the sky. I would like to sit on this stone in Yanling and fish. Send a message to the people in Xieshan, and they can be in tune with you. I drink the bright moon alone: Tang Author: Li Bai a pot of wine from 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. "Drinking the bright moon alone II" Time: Tang Author: Li Bai doesn't like wine, and the wine star is not in the sky. If you don't like wine, you shouldn't have the name Jiuquan. Since heaven and earth love wine, I am worthy of heaven loving wine. First, I heard that wine is better than saints, and then I heard that turbidity is better than saints. Since sages are drinking, why ask for immortals? Three glasses of wine can lead to Confucianism, and it is natural for Taoism to drink it all in one game. I'm just drunk for fun, and this smell can't be passed down! "Solitary Moon IV" Time: Tang Author: Li Bai is full of worries. 300 glasses of wine. Too much sorrow, too little wine. You can't pour wine into your heart. So I know the wine saint. Wine makes the heart boil. Say goodbye to Xiaomi and lie in the first sunshine. Hungry, Yan Hui. Contemporary people don't like drinking. It is safe to use a pseudonym. Crab claws are golden liquids. The bad mountain is Penglai. Drink wine. "DuDu" years beside the drunken platform: Tang Author: Li Bairu interested, in Tang Yin. The east wind blows sorrow, and the white hair invades. Persuade the lonely shadow alone, singing a song with fragrance on his face. I don't know what Changsongji is, who is bleak? Last month, I danced with stones, and my knees crossed the piano. Beyond this pot, leisurely is not my heart. Second, Du Fu's poem "Drinking alone into a poem" Time: Tang Author: Du Fu snuff congratulations, wine and green are dating. When you are drunk, you are a guest, and poetry becomes a sense of god. War is still in sight, Confucianism is not the body. * * * bound by a micro-official, bowed their heads and ashamed savage. "DuDu" Time: Tang Author: Du Fu entered the mountains and forests late, and started drinking alone late. Bees stick to flocs and ants stick to pears. Being ashamed of being poor is really hidden and inclined to be happy. I didn't mean anything. I wasn't proud at the time.