1. Write a poem about waiting for brothers to come back and drink wine
1. "Drinking Wine" Era: Tang Author: Bai Juyi lived a hundred years, totaling thirty thousand days.
What’s more, there is no one in the world who is a hundred years old. The wise and foolish are scattered, and the noble and the humble are buried together.
The souls before and after Dongdai, the old and new bones of Beimang. If you hear that the medicine is wrong again, it is because you love longevity.
There are also people who worry about the dead because of corrupt government affairs. Wrong medicine will not prevent aging, and worrying about death is not due to illness.
Who is the most eloquent and knows what is gained but not what is lost? How can I meet my relatives and friends and drink from this cup?
Be able to eliminate worries and worries, and be able to cultivate true nature. Therefore, Liu Ruan generation was drunk all year round.
2. "Congratulations to the Bridegroom: Breast Swallows Fly to the Huawu House" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi "Breast Swallows Fly to the Huawu House". Quiet and deserted, the shade of the trees turns to noon, and the coolness of the evening brings a new bath.
The raw silk and white round fan is made by hand, and the fan hand looks like jade for a moment. Gradually, he becomes sleepy and sleeps alone, becoming more and more mature.
Whoever comes to promote the embroidery household outside the curtain will teach people in vain, and the dream will break the Yaotai song. But again, the wind knocked against the bamboo.
The pomegranate half spits out a red scarf and frowns. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
If you look closely at the beautiful branch, your heart will be like a bundle with thousands of weights. And I'm afraid of being frightened by the autumn wind.
If I wait for you to come here, I can't bear to touch the wine in front of the flowers. ***Pink tears, two rustles.
3. "Linjiang Immortal: Who is pregnant with Li Bai?" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi Who is pregnant with Li Bai? The thatched cottage points to the east of the Yangtze River. The bead curtain is ten miles away and the fragrant wind rolls.
Flowers bloom and fade, and there are thousands of separation and hatred. The light boat crossed the river overnight and arrived, laughing and fading in surprise.
The voice still has Wu Nong's own voice. At the end of the night, facing the wine shop, I am still dreaming.
4. "The Proud Fisherman: After the Spring in the Garden in April" Era: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu After the Spring in the Garden in April. Deep and dense, the yin is first lush.
The branches are still in hand. Fragrant sleeves.
The plums among the leaves are as green as beans. Wind and rain add to the climate from time to time.
There are rows of new bamboo shoots covered with thick frost. I'll give you a few spring poems for the title.
Let’s talk about wine. Cherry color shines on the silver plate.
5. "Walking with wine under the moonlight in a guest house, and sending a message after getting drunk" Era: Tang Author: Dugu and the country road are snowy and windy, and troubles and worries are imminent. The sky is long and the waves are wide, and there are no six feathers raised high.
The cold night moves independently, and thoughts in the quiet place accumulate. The frosty moon shines brightly on the gallbladder, and the Milky Way enters the eaves white.
Sell wine and talk to yourself, open bottles and sit on the eaves. When the master plays silk tung, he can make people happy.
I am not tired of clearing the machine yet, and there is a steady stream of wine offerings. Ge Tiange is generous and stunned in Guangling Street.
Even if you are drunk and forget everything, your ears and heart will be warm. Seeing the body as mud, staring at the present and the past.
In the old world, there are two channels of news and information. When we say goodbye, our former allies are here, so don't throw away any chance of success.
The heart is fighting against the day, and there is no one out of ten. Living in the Xinghuo, he is willing to be a guest of heaven and earth.
If you are not close to anything, a fight of wine is better than bamboo and silk. Why suffer by yourself and blame the ancient sages? 2. Write poems about waiting for brothers to come back and drink wine
1. "Drinking Wine"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Bai Juyi
A hundred years old, a total of three Ten thousand days.
What’s more, there is no one in the world who is a hundred years old.
The wise and foolish are scattered, and the noble and the humble are buried together.
The souls before and after Dongdai, the old and new bones of Beimang.
Those who hear the wrong medicine again, love the longevity technique.
There are also people who worry about the dead because of corrupt government affairs.
If you take wrong medicine, you will not grow old. Worrying about death is not due to illness.
Who is the most eloquent and knows what is gained but not what is lost?
How can I meet my relatives and friends and drink from this cup?
Be able to eliminate worries and worries, and be able to cultivate true nature.
Therefore, Liu Ruan generation was drunk all year round.
2. "Congratulations to the Bridegroom: Swallows Flying to the Flowery House"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi
Swallows Flying to the Flowery House. Quiet and deserted, the shade of the trees turns to noon, and the coolness of the evening brings a new bath.
The raw silk and white round fan is made by hand, and the fan hand looks like jade for a moment.
Gradually, he becomes sleepy and sleeps alone, becoming more mature.
Whoever comes to promote the embroidery household outside the curtain will teach people in vain, and the dream will break the Yaotai song.
But again, the wind knocked against the bamboo.
The pomegranate half spits out a red scarf and frowns.
When all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
If you look closely at the beautiful branch, your heart will be like a bundle with thousands of weights.
I am afraid of being frightened by the autumn wind.
If I wait for you to come here, I can't bear to touch the wine in front of the flowers.
***Pink tears, two rustles.
3. "Linjiang Immortal: Who is pregnant with Li Bai, who respects wine"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi
Who cherishes Li Bai, who respects wine, the thatched cottage points to the east of the Yangtze River .
The bead curtain is ten miles away and the incense wind blows. Flowers bloom and fade, and there are thousands of separation and hatred.
The light boat crossed the river overnight and arrived, suddenly laughing and fading.
The voice still has Wu Nong's own voice. At the end of the night, facing the wine shop, I am still dreaming.
4. "The Proud Fisherman: After the Spring in the Garden in April"
Era: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu
After the Spring in the Garden in April. Deep and dense, the yin is first lush.
The branches are still in hand. Fragrant sleeves.
The plums among the leaves are as green as beans. Wind and rain add to the climate from time to time.
There are rows of new bamboo shoots covered with thick frost. I'll give you a few spring poems for the title.
Let’s talk about wine. Cherry color shines on the silver plate.
5. "Walking with wine under the moonlight in a guest house, sending a message after getting drunk"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Dugu Ji
The country road is windy and snowy , troubles and hardships are pressing. The sky is long and the waves are wide, and there are no six feathers raised high.
The cold night moves independently, and thoughts in the quiet place accumulate. The frosty moon shines brightly on the gallbladder, and the Milky Way enters the eaves white.
Sell wine and talk to yourself, open bottles and sit on the eaves. When the master plays silk tung, he can make people happy.
I am not tired of clearing the machine yet, and there is a steady stream of wine offerings. Ge Tiange is generous and stunned in Guangling Street.
Even if you are drunk and forget everything, your ears and heart will be warm. Seeing the body as mud, staring at the present and the past.
In the old world, there are two channels of news and information. When we say goodbye, our former allies are here, so don't throw away any chance of success.
The heart is fighting against the day, and there is no one out of ten. Living in the Xinghuo, he is willing to be a guest of heaven and earth.
If you are not close to anything, a fight of wine is better than bamboo and silk. Why suffer by yourself and blame the ancient sages? 3. Poems about Brotherly Love
Reminiscing about Shandong brothers Wang Wei on September 9th I am a stranger in a foreign land, but I miss my family even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.
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Seven-Step Poem Cao Zhi Boils Bean Holding Make a soup, and drain the beetroot to make juice.
The bean is burning under the cauldron, and the beans are weeping in the cauldron.
They are born from the same roots, so why rush each other?
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I am happy to see my cousin again. Farewell to Li Yi, who reunited when they grew up after ten years of separation.
Asking for the last name surprised me when I first met, and calling me by name recalled my old appearance.
Don’t come to Canghai, let’s talk about the sunset.
On Baling Road tomorrow, the autumn mountains will be different.
How could it be that Yi was a stranger, and his brothers stole him, and took him and his daughter Luo, and gave them to the pines and cypresses.
When I haven’t seen a gentleman, I feel worried. When I see a gentleman, I feel shy.
If there is a 鍍 person, how long will it actually last? Your wine is the purpose, and your food is the right time.
Qi Yi is a stranger, and the brothers have come, and they have planted the grass on the pine with the female dill.
If you haven’t seen a gentleman, you will be worried. When you see a gentleman, you will be embarrassed.
The one with the 鍍 is the first, and the truth is at the top. Your wine is the purpose, and your food is the foundation.
Qi Yi is a stranger, brothers and nephews, just like the rain and snow, they gather together first.
There is no day for death and mourning, and we rarely see each other. Today is a night of fun and wine, and a gentleman is feasting.
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Mianshui Shijing Mianbiliushui , Chaozong Yuhai.
The flying falcon carries the flying bird until it stops.
Come on, my brothers and friends.
No one is willing to read in disorder, who has no parents.
The water is flowing, and the water is flowing.
The flying falcon carries you flying.
Think of him without leaving a trace, and carry him on his journey.
My heart is full of worries and cannot be forgotten.
Flying falcons lead him to Zhongling.
I would rather not punish the people for their slander.
My friend is respectful and slanderous about his prosperity.
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Tang Di's Book of Poems Tang Di's Hua, Ebu Weiwei, all people today are better than brothers.
The power of death and mourning, brother Konghuai, the original Xisi is gone, brother begging for it.
The order of the spine is still there, and the brothers are in urgent need. Every time I have a good friend, I beg for help.
Brothers are jealous of each other and guard their affairs from outside. Whenever there are good friends, there will be no war.
When chaos and chaos subside, peace and tranquility exist. Even if we have brothers, it is better to have friends.
Bi'er Jiandou, drinking wine, brothers are both happy and happy.
The wife is harmonious, like a drum, a harp and a harp, and the brothers are both in peace and harmony.
Yi'er family, happy wife and money, this is the picture, it is so natural.
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Flesh and flesh are closely related to branches and leaves, and friendships are related to each other.
We are all brothers everywhere, who is the traveler?
I am connected with the branches of the tree, and I am one body with the son.
In the past, it was mandarin ducks and yangs, but now it is Shenzhen Chen.
In the past, they were similar in appearance and as tall as Hu and Qin.
Only thoughts should be deviated, and the kindness will be renewed day by day.
The sound of deer croaking and thinking about weeds can be a metaphor for a distinguished guest.
I have a bottle of wine that I would like to give to someone far away.
I hope that I will consider it carefully and talk about this lifelong relationship.
The yellow swan is far away and wanders for thousands of miles.
Hu Ma has lost his flock, but his thoughts and hearts are always attached to him.
What's more, the two flying dragons are good at their wings.
Fortunately, there are string songs that can be used as metaphors in my heart.
Please sing for the wandering son, how sad is the calmness.
The sound of silk and bamboo is sharp and clear, generous but sad.
The long song is intense and the heart is filled with sorrow.
If you want to show the Qing Dynasty Shang opera, you will not be able to return home.
I feel sad inside and cannot shed tears.
I am willing to be like two yellow swans, sending my children to fly far away.
They are married as husband and wife, and there is no doubt about their love.
Enjoy this evening, be happy in good times.
When I look forward to my husband's journey, what will happen at night when I wake up?
All the ginseng and dust are gone, go and say goodbye.
We are on the battlefield, but we haven’t seen each other for a long time.
Shake hands, sigh, and shed tears to survive.
Try to love Chunhua, and don’t forget the happy times.
Life is a time to come back, and death is a longing for love.
The bright moon shines in the morning with candles, and the fragrance of autumn orchid blooms.
Fen Xin Liang's hair at night, I heard the wind in my hall.
Choose for yourself! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 4. Poems describing the deep love between brothers
1. "Mengshi" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Mengshi is a good brother who only raises relatives in a small garden. Chengyan Hao's hands and feet sit down and share a meal with the guests.
Outside the negative Milicai, the roots of the autumn tree are read. Divining your neighbors is a shame. Who should you train your children to learn from?
2. "Sadness" by Meng Yunqing of the Tang Dynasty
For a long time, the heart is easy to worry, and early loneliness often hurts. Hesitant before going out, hesitant when entering home.
No matter how hard this life is, we can never forget the past. My brothers are gone before me, and I am surrounded by orphans and children.
The old residence is near the southeast, and the river is now a beam. The pines and cypresses are here now, and I can bear to think of my hometown.
The four seasons, the sun and the moon, all things have their own permanence. The autumn wind has come, and all the grass and trees are covered with frost.
You should encourage yourself when you do what you do, and you can’t bear to think about it again.
3. "Feelings for Brothers and Sisters" by Shen Qianyun of the Tang Dynasty
The spring air is warm today, and the east wind is blowing apart the apricot blossoms. The strength of the muscles has not been as good for a long time, but it is like a stone in a stream.
It is difficult to be sure of the immortality, and the lifespan is rarely over a hundred. In recent times, many people have been injured at a young age, and they are happy to see their temples turn white.
Among the bamboo trees and bamboo sticks, there are traces of Wan Wan’s old deeds. Little did he know that the owner of the forest garden was actually a guest of the forest garden.
Brothers can save half of it, but nothing is left to cherish the dead. There is no hope of seeing you again, and I look sadly at the pines and cypresses.
How many people can live together in flesh and blood, but they distance themselves as they grow older. Whoever has a temperament that is exempt from this will not agree with me.
I only miss you, and I comfort you day and night. This life is over, nothing else is suitable.
4. "Spring Day" by Bao Rong of the Tang Dynasty
Drinking wine in front of the piano, looking forward to admiring one's youth. Hu Wei kept silent and smiled, thinking deeply without thinking about himself.
There are many dancing flowers and many chirping birds. My heart is sad that my brother is far away, and I would like to meet someone who is similar to him.
The soil in the fields in Jiangjie is low, so people compete to work in the east. Sui Hanxu tried his best and had no forced relatives outside the family.
Looking up at the blue clouds, there is no way and the same hardships.
5. "Remembering My Brother" by Yu Ti of the Tang Dynasty
There are only two brothers in the declining family. Hungry and cold, everyone is wandering, and feeling grateful hurts my spirit.
Summer and autumn will come, and I know there is no other reason. I don’t blame you for not seeing each other forever, I hope to see you in person.
In the vast world, all kinds of people have their own relatives. I know that you and I are separated from each other by Hu and Qin.
When do you feel resentment towards your body and shadow? 5. What are the poems that describe "deep brotherhood"
1. "Return to Gaoguan Tankou to leave my brother-in-law"
Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen
Yesterday there was faith in the mountains, but today it is during farming. Rumor has it that Du Lingsou blamed me for returning to the mountain late.
Drinking alone on the pond, there is no one in the woods. I remember your place in the east stream, lying idle in front of the cormorants.
Translation: The mountain sent me a message yesterday, and it is now the farming season. The letter blamed me for returning to the mountain too late, but the friendship in the mountain was profound. Now I drink alone on the pond, and there are no brothers to meet in the forest. When I miss you on the Dongxi River, I can only lie down facing the pigeons and cranes.
2. "Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during festive seasons. .
I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.
Translation: I am away from home alone as a guest in a foreign land. I miss my relatives especially when the festive season comes. When I think of my brothers wearing dogwoods and climbing to high places, I feel regretful because I am missing.
3. "Manjianghong·Huaizi"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The Qing Dynasty flows eastward, the eyes are broken with sorrow, and the solitary sail is bright and extinguished. Where officials travel, there are thousands of green mountains and white waves. Living up to Lin Xiayi's wishes, I listened to the desolate night rain on my bed. Hating this life, growing up in separation, giving birth to flowers.
A wine, on the side of the Yellow River. Infinite things, let’s start from the beginning. Seeing each other seems like yesterday, many years ago. Bitter tears remain on the old marks on the clothes, and the joy between the eyebrows is yellow. Then I went with you to look for the remaining spring on the pond, with flowers like snow.
Translation: The clear Yingshui flows eastward. Looking at the boat sailing away on the river, the sails of the boat are looming, and I feel sad in my heart. He traveled around as an official, traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and experienced many dangers. I failed to live up to the promise I made to you by talking to you every night and leaving early to live in seclusion.
In this life, there will be less gathering and more separation, and gray hair will be born. Drinking by the Yellow River, thinking about the past, I was filled with emotion. Although they have been separated for many years, the past is as clear as yesterday. After years of suffering and heartache, I finally have the good news that I am about to return. Until then, I'll be with you on the swimming pool in the late spring, watching the falling flowers like snow.
4. "Farewell to Brother"
Tang Dynasty: Anonymous
The clouds on the way to farewell are beginning to rise, and the leaves are sparse in the pavilion.
The people who complained were like wild geese, and they did not return together.
Translation: Brother! This is the road we have to break up. The clouds are flying, and there is a pavilion on the roadside for people to rest and say goodbye. Outside the pavilion, autumn leaves are falling. And what I sigh most sadly is, why can’t people be like the geese in the sky? Brother Dayan and his sister always line up neatly and fly home together.
5. "Brother Huai Mianchi Sends a Child to See Brother"
Song Dynasty: Su Che
Let's say goodbye to Zheng Yuan, we are afraid of snow and mud on the long journey. .
Returning to riding and looking for Daliang Mo, the traveler has already passed through ancient Guoxi.
Do you know that you were once a county official? Inscription on the wall of the old monk’s room.
When you think about traveling alone, there are few good things to eat, and there is no way for the horse to neigh.
Translation: The brothers who were traveling together said goodbye on Zheng Yuanye, both worried about the difficult road ahead. I turned back on horseback and was still patrolling the fields of Daliang. I thought that my brother who was traveling far away had already crossed the ancient Koxi road. Do people know that I have been the chief bookkeeper of Mianchi? He also stayed in the monk's room with his father and brother and wrote poems on the wall. I remember that my journey must be lonely when I travel alone. The road ahead is confusing and I can only hear the neighing of horses. 6. A poem about good friends being happy while drinking wine
Li Bai's "Jinjinjiu" If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea never to return.
If you don’t see me, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening. If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.
I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop drinking. I sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.
(Listen attentively, one work: Listen attentively) Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time. (Not expensive enough; not so expensive; no longer awake; not willing to wake up/no need to wake up) In ancient times, the sages were all lonely, and only the drinkers left their names.
(Ancient: Since ancient times; Wei: Wei) In the old days, King Chen had a banquet, drinking and drinking for thousands of people. What does the master mean if he has less money? It is up to you to sell it.
The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and we will sell the eternal sorrow with you. 7. Poems about drinking (the more the better)
"Tiangong Kaiwu. Qu Ti" by Yingxing of the Ming and Song Dynasties says: "Songzi said that prison lawsuits are becoming more and more frequent, and the flow of wine causes disasters. The source is What a shame."
I feel sorry for the ancestor who invented wine. Song Yingxing believes that the brewing of wine began with the legendary Emperor Yan and Emperor ("Qu Ti": "Since Yan and Huang are not the ancestors, they are not smart, but Wu Neng can master their skills"). It is also said that it was invented by Du Kang or Yi Di in ancient times. of.
Regardless of whether the flow of wine has caused disasters, when our ancestors invented wine, they never imagined that it would spread throughout China's thousands of years of civilization, spread so widely, and have such a huge impact, far beyond the "Four Great Inventions" "Above. The earliest history book of our country, "Shangshu", contains the "Jiu Gao" in which Zhou Gong ordered Uncle Kang to issue a ban on drinking in Weiguo. It can be seen that alcoholism was already a common practice among the people as early as the Yin and Zhou Dynasties.
From then on, it became more and more intense, and when I read the poems of the past dynasties, it can be said that I was drunk. In modern times, especially since the Third Plenary Session of the 11th Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, the times have taken off, the people are rich, food is inexhaustible, and it is easy to store it. The best way is to make a lot of wine.
So in the restaurant halls, the lights reflect the green, and people drink and drink; in the streets and alleys, there are punches and orders, and drunkards are dancing. People's drinking capacity is increasing exponentially.
What about Zhang Yide and Lu Tiha? Don’t read in the book that they are two feet tall, broad-shouldered and round-waisted, and are good at drinking. If you want to wait for today, just drag a thin green-skinned man on the street and find a hot pot stall. Carrying five boxes of beer and hitting Erguotou with them, it was hard to tell who would fall first. As the saying goes, "Wine has its own intestines and you don't have to grow up."
There are three, six or nine grades of wine. "Young Learning Qionglin" says: "The good wine is called Qingzhou Engage, the second wine is called Pingyuan Duyou, Lu wine and Mao wine are both thin wines... Bamboo leaf green and Zhuangyuan red are both fine wines; grape green and pearl red are all fine wines. Fragrant mash. ”
Today, there are even more categories. You see, the wine racks in the shopping mall are filled with red, blue, white, green, and purple.
From Shancheng beer priced at RMB 2.50 a bottle to the sky-high price of “150-year-old Moutai” and “Louis XVIII Dynasty Dry Red”, they have everything. The cheapest one is the "somersault wine" provided by the food stalls at Chaotianmen Wharf in Chongqing. You can just throw in a dollar and grab a porcelain cup and drink it yourself. It is a favorite among porters on the port.
As for why it is called "somersault wine", it remains to be verified whether people will turn somersaults like monkeys after drinking too much. People who drink alcohol also have different religions.
We ordinary people have no right to discuss whether the emperors, generals and ministers in the "wine ponds and meat forests" and the "people's servants" who are "drunk every day on revolutionary wine", although the best wine often goes into their mouths , and had no choice but to reluctantly put it aside. The rest of the workers, peasants, soldiers, students, and businessmen all have drink lovers in all walks of life, so they might as well all be classified as "drinking people" for the time being.
Based on the size of the wine alone, wine drinkers have described it as "wine glass", "wine cup", "wine jug", "wine barrel", "wine jar" and so on. There are many more that are between "cup" and "cup", between "pot" and "bucket", or depending on the needs of the scene, sometimes it is a "cup", sometimes it is a "cup", and sometimes it is a "bucket". molecular.
In recent years, it is said that there are also high-rollers known as the "Sea of ??Wine". According to the different gods of drinking, there are "drinkers", "drunkards", "drunkards", "drunkards", "drunkards", "drunkards", "drunken maniacs", "drunkards", and "drunk lunatics" Wait for the posthumous title.
Of course, those who qualify for these titles at least have an intimate relationship with wine that is similar to love. Those who drink half a glass of beer or liquor during the holidays will not have the chance. The wine culture in our country has such a long history, and the number of drinking enthusiasts is like a raging river, endless. However, for thousands of years, no great sage has come forward to classify the drinking people into different levels and determine their superiority. It would be a pity not to say it.
"When you drink, you don't realize how drunk you are; when you watch chess, you don't realize how bad you are." When playing chess, everyone pays attention to ranking, so why can't you drink? Our country has a fine tradition of "theory guiding practice". Just imagine if an authoritative and systematic theory came out to point out the direction for wine drinkers, so that they can drink with ideals and pursuits, constantly improve their wine tasting ethics, and contribute to the four modernizations. Is construction useless? In this way, Song Zi's theory that "drinking brings disaster" is self-defeating. Of course, this work is very arduous. It requires carefully combing through thousands of years of wine culture, extensively listening to the opinions and suggestions of wine drinkers, and in-depth study of their ideologies. It is a task that cannot be done by anyone who is not a knowledgeable person.
I have little talent and little knowledge, and I dare to write a preface to the "Drinking Essay" here. It is just to attract the attention of the majority of drinkers, and to actively express my "views on drinking" without hesitation in dedicating my own wine. The history of wine affairs is used as research material to wait for wise men. After three glasses of wine, even though there are tens of thousands of people, I’m going! A certain person first borrowed the "gall of wine" and thought of it as "a drop in the ocean of wine".
The list of celebrities who drank alcohol in history can be said to be as bright as a galaxy. Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty drew from nearby materials and casually listed eight "wine stars" including Li Bai, He Zhizhang, and Zhang Xu who each had their own unique skills, and wrote a song "Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking".
Du Fu himself also loved drinking, and wrote a large number of poems praising drinking, such as "I am so carried away that you, I drink my true master". But throughout the ages, the wine with the greatest reputation and the brightest star, and the one who can be called the "Big Dipper in the Drinking Circle" is Liu Ling, one of the "Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove" in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. He must be the benchmark for drinking discussions.
There is a folk legend that "Dukang drank Ling's wine for three years". Du Kang was a man from ancient times, how could he meet Liu Ling? This folk theory gives Liu Ling the reputation of "the first drinker since the beginning of wine". The Wei and Jin Dynasties were a glorious period in the history of Chinese wine. There were an endless stream of celebrities who drank wine, leading the way for generations.
Almost all of the "Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove" are drunkards, and Ruan Ji, Ji Kang and others also have great wine names. According to historical records, Ruan Ji was drunk for sixty days in order to refuse Sima's marriage proposal, which can be written into the Gillis records.
Liu Ling’s ability to stand out among the many “wine stars” and stand out throughout the ages is a secret that has not been passed on to him. "Book of Jin" said that Liu Ling was "very ugly in appearance", "silent and silent" and "didn't like to socialize".
As for Wenhan's talent, although there is no definite evidence, he is not as talented as the versatile Ji Kang, Xiang Xiu, who specializes in metaphysics, and others. So he devoted his whole life to drinking alcohol, and finally opened a new generation of wine river, and achieved great achievements in drinking.
The scene of the "Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest" gathering in the mountains and forests can no longer be reproduced. We might as well presume it - Ji Kang and Ruan Xian played the harp and harp by themselves; And Xiao; Xiang Xiu, Shan Tao, and Wang Rong took matters into their own hands and talked about mysteries and pestered Lao Zhuang; but Liu Ling squinted and leaned on a thin bamboo, drinking and not talking. In terms of appearance alone, she was more elegant and profound than others! ----Concentration can be said to be one of the secrets of Liu Ling's success. Unlike Ruan Ji and others who have other distractions, their reputation for literature, poetry, talent, and wine are somewhat obliterated. Later generations have some reasons why Liu Ling was addicted to alcohol throughout his life.