Li Bai's drinking poems

Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . "

"Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, let me, three hundred bowls, a long drink! ."

"Five flowers and horses, thousands of gold and jewels, give them to the boy for good wine, and share the eternal sorrow with you."

"The pure wine fee is a gold cup, 10,000 copper coins and a hip flask, and the jade plate is worth 10,000 yuan ..." ("It's hard to go")

"... calling five white lines and six blogs, and sharing Cao's gambling wine ..." (Song of Liangyuan)

"Two people drink flowers in the mountains, one cup after another ..." (Drinking with friends in the mountains)

"... until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon, which brought me my shadow, and let the three of us ..." ("Drinking the bright moon alone (I)")

"... life has been wandering for a hundred years, and it will last forever ..." ("Answering the Twelve Cold Nights of the King")

"... I only hope that the song is right for the wine, and the moonlight shines on the golden urn. "Borrow wine for the moon.

"lanling wine tulips, jade bowl filled with amber light. But it can make the owner drunk and don't know where he is. " ("Work in the Guest")

..... 36,000 days in a hundred years, you must drink 300 cups a day. Xiangyang song

If the water doesn't flow, the knife doesn't cut, and the wine doesn't drink —— Farewell Minister Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou

Gold and white jade buy songs and laugh, and when they are drunk, they despise princes. Recalling the past, I sent Yuan Jun the news of joining the army.

If you don't love wine, WINE STAR can't be listed in the sky.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home.

The two of us drank cup after cup in the blooming flowers on the mountain. I want to sleep when I am drunk. You can leave yourself. If not, take the violin in the morning.

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.

Life must be filled with wine, and never empty its golden cup at the moon! .

The piano plays the dragon gate and the blue tree, and the jade pot is empty.

There is no clear reason to wash your ears.

The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.

Li Bai, Parting Nanjing Hotel: The wind sends catkins, the shop is fragrant, and Wu Ji presses the wine to persuade guests. 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! ?