The fog is diffuse, the clouds are thick, the days are dull, and the borneol in the golden beast incense burner is dazzling.
I drank Dongpo in the evening and woke up drunk. It seemed like midnight when I came back. -Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Linjiang Fairy, Drink Dongpo at night, sober up"
Late at night, I was drunk in Dongpo's apartment, and it seemed midnight when I came back.
You drank wine with me for me, drank wine with me, and we played chopsticks and sang songs together. Although your poetry is first-class and can be called a national champion, it is doomed that you can't get it. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Drunken Gift to Twenty-eight Ambassadors of Liu.
You enthusiastically picked up the glass for me, filled it and got drunk. Let's knock on the plate with chopsticks and sing poems together. Although you are a first-class poet and a national player, that's all, but you can't get out and do nothing. This is fate.
Borrowing a spring shirt makes me feel a little tipsy, thinking back, and the spring fragrance is old. The separation and hatred of heaven tormented my sparse distribution. On the road, the annual autumn grass pushes Chinese and Japanese architecture to the sunset. -Song: Yan's "Partridge Days, Drunk Shooting Spring Shirts and Cherishing Old Fragrance"
Drunk patted the spring shirt, recalling the fragrance on the old spring shirt. Heaven will spare sorrow and not hate, and torture me, a madman. Autumn grass grows older on the road, and sunset enters the building every day.
Don't wake up when you are drunk. Spring dreams and autumn clouds are easy to gather and disperse. -Song: Yan's "Die Lian Hua Zui Don't Wake Up in the West Building"
Say goodbye to the west building when you are drunk, and you will have no memory when you wake up. Spring dreams and autumn clouds make life too easy to gather and disperse.
Wine stains on clothes and words in poems. It's always sad to do small things. -Song: Yan's "The Butterfly Lovers Drunk and Don't Wake Up in the West Building"
There are traces of banquet wine on the clothes, and the poems given by the party always evoke a bleak mood.
When the flowers bloom, we indulge in the melancholy of spring and wait for the squid as a bargaining chip in the later stage of drunkenness. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Drunk with Li Eleven and Remember Yuan Jiu.
When the flowers bloom, we get drunk together to dispel the melancholy of spring. After getting drunk, we take the expectation of flowers as a bargaining chip.
Drunk in a canoe, letters flow to the depths of flowers. The fate of dust is wrong, and there is no intention of living between flowers. -Song Dynasty: Qin Guan's Little Red Lip Drunk Boat
I was drunk, carrying a boat and rippling in the lake, letting the running water push the boat deep into the flowers and plants. The real world is riddled with fame and fortune, and there is no way to live in this flower-like fairyland.
Looking for incense makes people drunk and dizzy, and leaning against the tree has become oblique. -Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin's Drunk under the Flowers
I found Fang Fei drunk and fell asleep on the flower tree. The red sun has set in the west.
Just lying in front of us all day drunk and slumped. -Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's Drunk in Spring.
So I was drunk all day, lying in the front hall like a pile of mud.