Li JIU yue Jian Shi

1. Li Bai used "moon" or "sword" as a poem, thinking at night.

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

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Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. Sailing alone in the blue mountains, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

Six songs under the plug

The mountains in May are still full of snow, only cold, and the grass can't see the grass. Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality. The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night. I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country. When the heavenly soldiers go to the Great Northern Wilderness, they will drink flax in the south. It is a great honor to walk from one battlefield to another. Holding Xue Hai rice, blowing sand to sleep. Why not break the moon and lift the pillow again? Ma Rufeng, whip the bridge. Bend the bow to bid farewell to the moon, insert feathers and break the arrogance of the sky. The array disappears, and the sea fog disappears. When he successfully drew Lin Ting, he was unique to Huopiao Yao. White horse Kinsey, clouds of sand around the dream. This is a sad festival, and I remember the distant border town. In autumn, the window of fireflies is full, and the moon frost is late. Destroy the leaves of plane trees and the branches of Xiao Sa begonia. I never saw you, and I didn't know myself until I burst into tears. Sailu takes advantage of autumn, and the heavenly soldiers leave the Han family. The generals are divided into tigers and bamboos, and the soldiers are divided into Wolongsha. The moon is shadowed by the bow, and the frost blows the sword flowers. Jade can't get in, and young women don't grow up. The bonfire moves the desert and shines on the clouds in the spring. Emperor Xian of Han raised his sword and called General Li. The soldiers are angry in the sky, and the drums are at the bottom. With courage, the devil's breath will be clean in the first world war.

Junhang

The general just stepped into a BMW with a white jade saddle to fight. After the battle, there was only bleak moonlight on the battlefield. The drums and drums of Chengtou are still shaking, and the blood of the golden knife in the box is still wet.

Historically, I listened to flute playing on the Yellow Crane Tower with Qin Lang.

Once people take a back seat, like Jia Yi in Changsha, they look far and wide, but they can't see Chang 'an or their hometown. There was a flute sound of "Plum Blossom" from the Yellow Crane Tower, and another drop of plum blossom was seen on the river bank in May.

Nine times out of ten, I want the moon.

When will the moon appear in the blue sky? Stop for a drink today and ask: it is impossible for people to climb the moon, and the moon goes with people. As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out? But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients. The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon. Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.

2. Who can give me this poem "Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon!" About Li Bai's wine and sword?

"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! ?

Li Bai of Gufengtang

Qin Huang swept Liuhe and looked at He Xiongzai. Flying swords will float in the clouds, and princes will come to the west. ……

Li Bai of Gufengtang

Qin Huang pressed the sword, and he was angry and shocked. Patrol the sea right every day, driving away stones and driving away cangjin. I take nine empty buildings and hurt ten thousand people as a bridge. But if you ask Pengdao for medicine, you don't think about farming in spring. Hard work is not enough, and the Millennium is sad.

Li Bai of Gufengtang

Relying on the sword on the stage, I send my spring eyes. Hazelnut trees cover mountains, while Cao Qiong hides deep valleys. Birds sing in the west sea, and no rare wood can be harvested. Where yeast lives, Artemisia is full of thousands of people. The breeze in the Jin dynasty has faded, and the poor side cries.

Li Bai of Gufengtang

The more guests collect pearls and take them out of the south corner. According to the sea and the moon, the price of the imperial city is beautiful. Let Jun Jun press his sword, and he lifted the treasure. The sham as the genuine, the heart is more annoying.

Li Bai of Gufengtang

Stegosaurus, snow shines on hibiscus. Lei Teng can't shoot heaven and earth. As soon as I left the golden box, I lost my face. The wind has been blowing for a long time, so it is lurking. Wu is deep in water, and Chushan is heavy. Men and women are inseparable, and immortals meet.

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The wind blows frost, the seaweed withers, the muscles wither, and the horse is arrogant. Han Jiabing, 300,000, is the general and leader of Huo Piao Yao. The meteor is inserted in the white waist, and the sword flower and autumn lotus are light out of the box. When the snow went down, the soldiers shone brilliantly, and the arrows of Yutong and Lu shot shining armor like yellow sand. Both the dragon and the tiger return, and the white moon can destroy the enemy. The enemy can be destroyed, and the head can be destroyed. Hanging in the sky, buried next to Zisai. Hu nobody, Han Daochang, your majesty's life is three thousand frost. But the song is full of wind and cloud, and the warrior wants to keep the square. Hu Wuming, Han Daochang.

Zaqu Ge Zhi Bai Ma Pian Tang Libai

Malone Hua Xuemao, Ling Hao, Wu Jinan. Autumn frost scissors jade sword, sunset bead robe. Cockfighting is a big deal, and the porch is too high. Bow out a mountain tiger, hand meets Taishan mountain. After drinking it, try the wind, three cups of nod. Kill people like grass, and play with Meng. Make a determined effort to go to Hangu and join the army to go to Lintao. All-powerful battlefield, Xiongnu do stormy waves. Returning made me intoxicated and refused to worship the grass. Ashamed to enter the fairy room, Artemisia is hidden in the wilderness.

Zaqu Geci Xiake and Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

The swordsmen of Zhao are dotted with tassels at will, and their swords are as bright as Shuang Shuang. The silver saddle and the white horse set each other off and galloped. Within ten steps, kill one person, cross a thousand miles, leave no one behind. After you finish, brush off your clothes, don't show any sound, and hide in the depths. Sometimes when I'm free, I walk through the county town, have a drink, and cross my sword over my knees. Eat meat with the sea and drink with Hou Ying in a big bowl. Three cups of spit, five mountains are light. After drinking, my eyes were dizzy and energetic, and the rainbow was swallowed up by the air. When Zhao was captured, the soldiers and civilians in the city were frightened. Hai and Hou Yingcai are real warriors of the second century, and they are famous in the whole city. As a knight, the death of chivalrous bone is also fragrant, and it is worthy of being a hero. Who can learn Confucian scholars, stay in books all his life, have white hair, and still write the Xuanjing? .

3. Write two poems about Li Baijiu, and drink the moon four alone.

Content:

Trouble is endless.

300 glasses of wine.

Too much sorrow, too little wine.

You can't worry about wine.

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

Drinking the bright moon alone is second.

Content:

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 alone with the moon.

Content:

A pot of wine from the flowers.

I drink alone. No one is with me.

Until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon.

Bring me my shadow and let's be three people.

Alas, the moon can't drink water.

My shadow followed me blankly; .

But there was a time when I had these friends.

Let me rejoice at the end of spring.

I sang. The moon encouraged me.

I danced. My shadow is rolling in the back.

Wake up and have sex.

Then I got drunk and we lost each other.

Will goodwill be guaranteed? .

I watched the long road of the Milky Way.

Invite for a drink

Content:

Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?

Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns 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 can drink and drink endlessly.

Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me.

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! .

Five flowers and horses, thousands of gold and autumn.

Give them to the boy in exchange for wine and share your sorrow forever.

Nine times out of ten, I want the moon.

Content:

When does the bright moon rise in the sky? I stopped my glass and asked now.

The moon will never reach the moon, but it is very close to the people.

Green smoke as bright as a mirror is flying in the palace, emitting cold light.

I only see the clouds rising from the sea every night, and who knows the clouds in the morning?

The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life?

Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.

The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.

Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.

4. Difficult to go, a poem with wine and sword in the poem of Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

Author: Li Bai

The cost of pure wine, gold cup, a hip flask of 10 thousand copper, jade plate worth 10 thousand dollars.

I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice blocked the ferry; I want to climb the Taihang Mountain, but the sky is covered with snow.

I came to fish and sit on the stream, but I suddenly dreamed of driving a boat and sailing towards the sun.

It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, a lot of roads, and today's safety.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

The road of life is so broad, but I have no way out.

I have no face to follow those people who have no guts to bet on pears and chestnuts.

I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained.

At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence.

Have you seen the former prince of Yan? He respects talents, builds high platforms and provides gold to talented people. Bend down and sweep the floor to welcome them? ?

Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents.

The king's bones have been buried. Who will sweep the floor of the golden platform again? .

It's hard to go. Come back.

Li Bai (February 8, 7065438+0—June 65438+February 762), whose real name was Taibai, was also called "fallen immortal". He was a great romantic poet in Tang Dynasty, and was praised as "Poet Fairy" by later generations. It is also called "Du Li" with Du Fu. In order to distinguish it from the other two poets, Li Shangyin and Du Mu, namely "Little Du Li", Du Fu and Li Bai are also called "Big Du Li". He is cheerful and generous, loves to drink and write poems, and likes to make friends.

Li Baiyou's Collection of Li Taibai has been handed down from generation to generation, and most of his poems were written when he was drunk. His representative works include Looking at Lushan Waterfall, it is hard to go, Difficult Road to Shu, Entering Wine, Yue Nv Ci, First Sending to Baidicheng, etc.

There are biographies of Li Bai's Ci and Fu in the Song Dynasty (such as Wen Ying's Xiang Ji). As far as its pioneering significance and artistic achievements are concerned, Li Bai's Ci Fu enjoys a high status.

5. Li Baijiu's famous sentence is like taking a boat and falling into a well to sleep.

Ruyang has three fights in the sky, and the road is salivating at the corner of the car.

I wish I could not move the capital to Jiuquan. It takes thousands of dollars for Zuo Xiang to get rich.

Drinking is like a whale sucking a hundred rivers, and a cup of music is called avoiding the virtuous.

Zong Zhi's handsome and beautiful boy looked up at the sky with white eyes.

As bright as Yushu before the wind. Embroidered Buddha for a long time before Su Jinzhai,

When you are drunk, you often love to escape Zen. Li Bai has a hundred poems,

Chang 'an went to the inn to sleep, but the son of heaven called him not to get on the boat.

Call myself Brewmaster. Three cups of grass in Zhang Xu,

Before taking off his hat and revealing the top of the maharaja, he waved a piece of paper like a cloud.

Jiao Sui's five fights were outstanding, and Kan Kan talked about it, which surprised four banquets.

Zhang Zhi rode a horse like a boat. He fell asleep in 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 a hundred poems in a bucket and went to sleep in a restaurant in Chang 'an, but the son of heaven told him not to get on the boat, claiming that he was 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 fights were outstanding, and Kan Kan talked about it, which surprised four banquets.

6. What are Li Baijiu's later poems? Drinking the bright moon alone, since from a pot of wine among 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. I sang. The moon encouraged me, and my dance was messy.

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.

You will never see how the water of the Yellow River enters the ocean from heaven and never returns to wine. Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns 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! I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all want to come back! , the fun of cooking and slaughtering cattle, let me, 300 bowls, a long drink! .

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! . Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me, what are bells and drums, what are delicacies and what are treasures? I hope I will never wake up when I am drunk.

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

Master, why don't you say you have less money? Go buy wine and we'll drink it together! . Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.

During the trip, Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls with amber light. But make the host intoxicated, I don't know where in a foreign land? Li Bai's wine poems are intoxicating. Li Bai is a good wine, but it is incredible that he never makes mistakes when he is drunk. Even when discussing with others, he can cope as usual.

Therefore, people call him "drunken saint". How much does Drunk Saint drink? Li Bai has his own explanation in the poem: "You should drink 300 cups a day for 36,000 days in a hundred years."

(Xiangyang Song) Wine and poetry are predestined friends, and "drunken saints" and "poetic immortals" are integrated into one, and there is a much-told story of "100 poems about fighting wine". The poem "Into the Wine" is regarded as a declaration of "drunkenness": "Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he likes, and never point his golden cup at the moon!" , that is, "Huan" in wine; "What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I never wake up when I am drunk. " This is "hope" to get drunk.

The innate Dionysian spirit has fermented Li Bai into a madman. Li Bai got drunk on Chang 'an Avenue. "The son of heaven called him out of the boat and called himself Brewmaster" (Du Fu).

After drinking in the night sky for a long time, he suddenly had a whim: "Beidou drinks to persuade the dragon to slap each other" ("Short Song"); "Drunk to see the wind falling off the hat, dancing to love the bright moon to keep people" ("Nine Days Around Longshan"); "Until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us drink with the moon alone". When he visited famous mountains and rivers, he often said, "When you get drunk and lie on an empty mountain, heaven and earth will rest on your pillow" ("Friends Stay Together"). He even thought that "if this river melts into spring wine, it will build bad hills."

On the way to exile Yelang, Li Bai still drank all day. Finally, boating on Dangtu Lake and drowning in the water also gave rise to many beautiful myths.

Reading Li Bai's poems, you can always smell the rich wine! But Li Bai was intoxicated. Someone once commented that Li Bai was the most sober when he was drunk, but the most confused when he was not drunk.

This is another wonderful annotation of "Drunk Saint". Wine is known as "forgetting things" and "sweeping the broom", but Li Bai knows very well: "But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, we are even more worried about raising our glasses."

(Xuanzhou Xiekoulou bid farewell to the school book Uncle Yun) But he can't do without wine, which is his patron saint, which makes him always in a position of "when I am drunk, my friends are happy, and * * * forget his machine" ("Hu Ren stays in the next Zhongnanshan for wine").

7. Use beautiful sentences to describe the poet Li Bai's "poem, wine and sword". Reading Li Bai's poems and songs, we can easily find that there are many images describing wine, moon and sword. Throughout Li Bai's life, we can also see that wine, moon, sword and related poems almost cover his life. Therefore, to understand Li Bai, we should start with these three key words. The moon is the most poetic, which makes him full of emotion and thoughts; Drinking can clear the barriers in his chest and let go of his troubles; Sword dancing is his external destruction, and his personality can be publicized; Therefore, when he writes poems, he often writes freely and naturally.

Tang poetry is the Everest of poetry, and Li Bai represents the highest achievement of Tang poetry. Therefore, it can be said that Li Bai is the peak of the peak, "there is no one before, and there is no one after."

There are more than 900 poems and songs by Li Bai, which are not many compared with many prolific poets, but his poems are brilliant. From his poems, we can see his life's mental journey. Li Bai was ambitious and enterprising all his life. He always expressed his yearning for fame and fortune unabashedly. We can get a glimpse from poems such as Fu Liangyin and Reading Biography of Zhuge Wuhou. Li Bai liked Ren Xia since he was a teenager, and wrote many ranger poems, among which Knight Rider is the representative work. Later, he was called into Chang 'an by Xuanzong under the recommendation of a friend, and his short life in Chang 'an changed his life. His lofty ambition of "helping the poor" contradicts the cruel reality. As a result, unspeakable pain and resentment piled up in his chest. "Anger is a good poem, and emotion is a composition." He is angry and unstable. Therefore, there are a series of famous poems, such as it's hard to go, antiques, answering the king's twelve cold nights and drinking alone. They either have a soft spot for ancient heroes, or are eager to fly, or feel sad about their bitter experiences, which are rich in content and eclectic in form. Since then, Li Bai has lived a wandering life. He traveled to many famous mountains and rivers all over the country, wrote a lot of beautiful poems praising the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, and expressed his love for freedom and bohemian feelings. Returning to nature and embracing nature eagerly is his destination. The strange and steep mountains and rivers perfectly fit his unruly personality and complete the sublimation of his arrogant personality. Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream is the most outstanding representative of this kind of works. The poet's unique conception, bold exaggeration and rich imagination are fascinating. The wonderful and fantastic fairyland is dizzying and fascinating. The deep pain and depression disappeared, saying, "Oh, how can I seriously bow and scrape to those people with high status and high positions? They will never suffer from being seen with a sincere face!" " Like a bolt from the blue, shocking. Li Bai is bold and romantic, but he is not divorced from reality. He also has representative works reflecting realism, such as Xia Sai Qu, The Battle of the South of the City and Hugh in Ding Du. He also wrote many Yuefu poems, describing the hard life of laborers and expressing his concern and sympathy for them, such as The Long March and Midnight Wu Ge. Throughout his life, he has been eulogizing his ideal life with a naive heart. No matter when and where, always embrace the whole world warmly, and pursue full achievement, career and enjoyment. He has a keen sense of all beautiful things, grasps the reality but is not satisfied with it, throws himself into the torrent of life and transcends hardships, and realizes his value with a high spirit.

For Li Bai, poetry is his career. He loves this profession, and creation is his first need. He used poetry to express his feelings and shouted with poetry. He writes poems with joy and sadness; Sorrow also writes poetry, and anger also writes poetry; Write poetry when you wake up, and write poetry when you dream. Poetry is his life. His life was unfortunate, but he never stopped writing. Be spoiled by poetry and condemned by poetry; Advance with poetry, retreat with poetry; Worrying about advancing and retreating is so indifferent to nature. He created his own high-spirited style with the passion of life, and showed the weather of the Tang Dynasty with beautiful poems. Perhaps this is the greatness of the poet, and his reputation as a poet is well deserved.

Why do images such as wine, moon and sword appear repeatedly in his poems? In fact, this is closely related to his life. A wine merchant, a soft moon and a strong sword embody his heroism, immortality and chivalry respectively.