"Will enter the wine" original:
Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return?
Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night.
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! .
Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! .
What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? Let me get drunk forever and never be rational! .
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.
Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .
Keywords Wuhuama, Qianjinqiu, give it to the young man for good wine,
With you, you will always worry.
Translation:
Don't you see? The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky. The waves rolled towards the East China Sea and never looked back.
Don't you see? Sadly, what Gao Tang saw in the mirror was white hair, black as moss in the morning and white as snow in the evening. When you are proud of your life, you should enjoy yourself, and don't let the golden cup stand empty for the bright moon in the sky.
Heaven and earth have made my talents useful. Even if my daughter is exhausted, I will come back again. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle, I am happy in front of you, and I have to drink 300 cups in one breath. Mr. Cenxun, Mr. Danqiu, get into the bar and keep drinking!
Let me sing a song for you, please listen carefully: how precious are bells and drums ringing and eating like jade? I just want to get drunk and enjoy it, not wake up in pain! Ancient sages, I'm afraid life is lonely. There are only alcoholics in the world, but their reputation will last forever. In ancient times, Chen Wang and Cao Zhi once feasted optimistically, arguing for a thousand dollars was not expensive, and they enjoyed themselves. Master, why did you say I was short of money?
Sell wine directly, let's get drunk. Let the children exchange this precious horse and a precious fur coat for wine, and I will get drunk with you and share my sorrow forever.
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Creation background
There are different opinions about the writing time of this poem. Yu Xianhao's Li Baiji believes that this poem was written around the 24th year of Kaiyuan (736). Huang Xixuan's Chronicle of Li Taibai was compiled in the 11th year of Tianbao (752). It is generally believed that this is what Li Bai did when he wandered between Liang and Song Dynasties and met his friends Cenxun and Yuan Danqiu after he left Beijing in Tianbao years.
In the early years of Tianbao of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai was recommended by Taoist wujun, and was accepted by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, ordering Li Bai to worship the Hanlin. Soon, due to the slander of powerful people, Li Bai was expelled from Beijing in Tianbao three years (744), and Tang Xuanzong paid back the money. Since then, Li Bai has been wandering around the Jianghuai area, and his thoughts are extremely annoyed, and he has once again embarked on a long journey of traveling around the mountains and rivers of the motherland.
When Li Bai wrote this poem, it was eight years since Li Bai was "given gold and returned" by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. During this period, Li Bai and his friend Cen Xun (Master Cen) were invited to Angelababy, another friend of Songshan, Yuan Danqiu. The three of them climbed the mountain, held a banquet and sang songs through wine. The poet was politically excluded and frustrated, and his ideal could not be realized. They often drown their sorrows in wine.
The joy of life is nothing more than making friends at cocktail parties, and the author is at the moment of "using the talents of the world without meeting each other", so he is full of untimely drinking to drown his sorrows. ?