Drinking poems (more is better)

First of all, Huanxisha, a new word and a glass of wine.

Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back?

There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.

Translation:

Listen to a new song and drink a glass of wine, or the old pavilion of last year's weather. When will the sunset come back?

Flowers bloom and fall, and I can't help it. The returning swallows seem to know each other and wander alone on the flower path of the small garden.

Second, drinking, and fifth

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

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.

Translation:

Living in the world, there is no noise of horses and chariots.

Ask me why. As long as I aim high, I will naturally feel that my place is secluded.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, Nanshan in the distance comes into view.

The smell in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good, and birds come back with their companions.

It contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don't know how to express it

Third, wine.

Qing Dynasty: Qiu Jin

It's worth spending a lot of money to buy a treasure knife and change mink fur.

A cavity of blood is diligent and precious, even if spilled, it can become Bi Tao.

Translation:

Don't spare a lot of money to buy a good knife. It is also a heroic act to exchange a mink coat for wine.

Revolutionaries should fully cherish their own lives, shed blood and sacrifice, and make earth-shattering undertakings.

Fourth, will enter the wine.

Tang Dynasty: Li He

Glass clock, amber thick, small groove wine drops are really pearl red.

Cooking dragons, setting off firecrackers and crying jade, Luo Wei embroidered curtains surround the fragrant wind.

Playing dragon flute and catfish drum; White tooth song, waist dance.

The situation is that youth will be dusk and peach blossoms will fall in red rain.

I suggest you get drunk all day, and the wine won't reach Liu Ling's grave.

Translation:

The wine glass is made of glass clock, the wine is amber and the wine is scarlet. Cooked and roasted horse meat (dragon) and pheasant (phoenix) are eaten in the mouth, and you can still hear the sound of oil explosion when the oil is roasted, as if crying.

The curtains made of silk brocade are full of fragrance. In addition to the smell of food and wine, there are white-toothed geisha singing, thin-waisted dancers playing dragon flute and drumming.

The time of the feast was a spring night, and they were happy all day. They drank their youth and had a good time. Peach blossoms are scattered by drums, disturbed by dancing sleeves, and fall like red rain. They wasted their flowery youth in vain.

I advise you to drink as drunk as a fiddler all day, because you have drunk all the wine, and there is no wine to spill on Liu Ling's grave!

Verb (abbreviation for verb) drinks alcohol.

Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

Get up in the morning, with a deep sense of lack of fun, leave your seat and open a bottle of sake. First, the patriarch who drank wine to make wine was the father who left the wine for me to drive away sadness and boredom.

For an instant, it feels like a world apart, and I feel the excitement between heaven and earth. The continuous mountains have changed the original quietness, and the green running water contains warm breath.

Outside the south gate is a towering tree. Shade can cover yourself, and you can chat in the shade all day.

Even if you are drunk, don't refuse. The beautiful grass can be used for us to lie down. Even those who are richer than Chu Jin may not know the fun of drinking.

Translation:

Deeply bored in the morning, I left my seat and opened a bottle of sake.

First of all, raise a glass to the ancestors who made wine. He left me wine to drive away my sadness and boredom.

After a while, I felt very different, and I felt that there was a great excitement between heaven and earth.

The continuous mountains have changed the original gloom, and the green running water contains a warm breath.

Outside the south gate, there is a lush tree with lush foliage.

You can keep out the shade and chat under the tree all day.

Don't refuse even if you are drunk. The beautiful grass can provide us with a place to lie down.

Even those who are richer than Chu Jin may not know the fun of drinking?