Old poems about wine

1. Poems about wine

Poems describing wine

a suggestion to my friend liu Bai Juyi

there's a stir of red in the quiet stove, green ant newly baked wine, there's a feeling of snow in the dusk outside, what about a cup of wine inside??

parting at a Wine-Shop in Nanjing Li Bai

a wind, bringing willow-cotton, sweetens the shop, Wu Ji pressed the wine to persuade guests to enjoy it. With my comrades of the city who are here to see me off, and as each of them drains his cup, I say to him in parting.

oh, go and ask this river running to the east, if it can travel farther than a friend's love!?

Weicheng Quwang Wei

Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Sincerely advise my friend to dry a cup of wine, west out of the yang Guan, it is difficult to meet relatives.

Chu Guangxi, the owner of Xinfeng

The owner of Xinfeng has a new wine, and the old guests return to the old hall. Full of fragrance, with flowers built in the north, and the color of Yingzun is pan-Nanxuan bamboo.

When the sky is clear and the moon is bright, the girl in the owner can play the Qin Zheng. Drunk to forget Baling Road, I suspected Luoyang City in my dream.

Liangzhou Ci William Wang

Glowing glass of grape wine. If you want to drink pipa, you should be urged immediately. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?

Li Bai, a young traveler

The Wuling Mountain is young and the gold market is east, and the silver saddle and white horse spend the spring breeze. Where did the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Hu Ji wine shop.

Uncle Yun Li Bai of Xuanzhou Xielou farewell school book

Those who abandoned me can't stay yesterday, and those who disturb my heart are more worried today. The autumn wildgeese have a long wind for escort, as I face them from this villa, drinking my wine.

the bones of great writers are your brushes, in the School of Heaven, and I am a Lesser Xie growing up by your side. We both are exalted to distant thought, want to go to the blue sky and embrace the bright moon. But since water still flows, though we cut it with our swords, raise your glass to eliminate your worries. Since the world can in no way answer our craving, I will loosen my hair tomorrow and take to a fishingboat.

Li Bai

Liling wine tulip, jade bowl filled with amber light. But make the host drunk, I don't know where it is.

drinking Alone with the Moon Li Bai

from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me. Raising my cup, I invite the bright moon, who brings me its shadow and makes us three.

alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;. I had to mingle with them for a while, and to enjoy the pleasure of the happy spring.

I sang. The moon encouraged me, I danced. My shadow tumbled after. Wake up together happy, drunk after each dispersion.

shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars.

Cen Can, who plays in Huamen Restaurant

The old man is still selling wine at the age of 7, and thousands of pots and jars are at the door. The elm pods beside the road are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine?

When seeing Li Shaofu off, I made a comfortable stay in the guest house.

Meeting in the hotel is against my wishes, and it's snowy in Chu Qing. The host is not drunk until he is drunk. Do you want to go home at dusk?

to Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu

it is almost as hard for friends to meet and as for the morning and evening stars. Tonight then is a rare event, * * * This lamp is candlelight.

two men who were young not long ago? But now are turning grey at the temples! To find that half our friends are dead, shocks us, burns our hearts with grief.

we little guessed it would be twenty years, before I could visit you again. When I went away, you were still unmarried, but now these boys and girls in a row.

are very kind to their father's old friend, they ask me where I have been on my journey. And then, when we have talked awhile, daughter Luo wine pulp.

in spring chives cut in the night-rain, there is a yellow beam in the kitchen. My host proclaims it a festival, he urges me to drink ten cups.

but what ten cups could make me as drunk, as I always am with your love in my heart?. Tomorrow the mountains will separate us, after tomorrow-who can say?.

Returning to Baqiu and Zhang Ji

In the past year, Ying Li was high-connected, and the fairy boat was drunk and blue. Poems fall with the grass, and the wine and intestines are wide.

floating life is similar to gathering clouds, and the past is like a dream. Today, the sail city goes down, and the autumn wind looks back and tears dry up.

On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Chu Shi Yu in Jiao Ran.

In Jiuri Mountain Monastery, the east hedge chrysanthemum is yellow, and the laity is full of wine. Who can help the tea fragrance?

Cao Cao's short ballads

When drinking, life geometry is like morning dew, and going to the sun is more bitter.

In the mountains, Li Bai

Two people drink flowers in the mountains, one cup after another. I'm so drunk that I can go to sleep. In the Ming Dynasty, I intended to embrace

drinking wine as a song. Life is geometric.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.

I want to drink the pipa, so I immediately urge you to drink a cup of wine with a new word.

. The weather was old last year.

where will you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan has a small wind and a waning moon.

A thousand cups of wine is a close friend.

If you don't love wine in the sky, the wine star is not in the sky.

If you don't love wine in the earth, there should be no Jiuquan.

If you love wine in the world, you won't lose the sky.

Three cups lead to the road, and a fight is natural.

But if you are interested in wine, don't spread it for the awakened. 2. Poems about wine <

It's only said that a bird can find a mate, but there is no spring breeze to see me off. The Yellow River meanders with sand as its shore, while Baima Tianjin borders with willow to the city.

don't complain about leaving your hometown temporarily, and know that you are welcome everywhere. Recalling Li Bai (Du Fu)' s poems in spring is invincible.

Qingxin Yu started the government, and Junyi Bao joined the army. Now, I am on the Weibei alone to the spring trees, and you in the south east of the sun, the sunset cloud, the sky each side, can only miss.

when to drink wine, pay attention to the details. Liangzhou Ci (William Wang) luminous glass of grape wine, if you want to drink pipa, please hurry immediately.

You don't laugh when you're drunk on the battlefield. You've fought for several times in ancient times. A suggestion to my friend liu (Bai Juyi) there's a gleam of green in an old bottle, there's a stir of red in the quiet stove.

there's a feeling of snow in the dusk outside, what about a cup of wine inside?? Park Qinhuai (Du Mu) in the cold water and moon sand, and park Qinhuai near the restaurant at night. Business women don't know how to hate the country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

Liu Qin-Qing (Han Yu) knows that there is an early stage, so it is difficult to distinguish this night. There is no wine for an old friend, not as good as Shi Youfeng.

The guest makes (Li Bai) tulips with Lanling wine, and the jade bowl is filled with the light of Hu Po. But make the host drunk, I don't know where it is.

The second envoy to Yuan Dynasty, Anxi (Wang Wei), was sent to Weicheng, where the rain was raining and the dust was light, and the guest house was clear and the willow color was new. Sincerely advise my friend to dry a cup of wine, west out of the yang Guan, it is difficult to meet relatives.

Longchi (Li Shangyin) Longchi gave wine to open the cloud screen, and the sound of Jie drum stopped. The banquet in the middle of the night leaked to the palace, and Xue Wang was intoxicated and woke up.

self-reproaching (Luo Yin) means singing and losing, and it's also a long way to go. Today, there is wine to drink a drunk, tomorrow will worry about tomorrow will worry.

Wine and Poetry —— Untitled in the Song Dynasty (Yan Shu) The fragrant cars on the oil wall are no longer available, and there is no trace of Xiayun in the west. Pear flower courtyard dissolves the moon, catkin pond faint wind.

after a few days of silence and injury to alcohol, I was in a bleak ban on alcohol. Where fish books are sent, water is far away and mountains are long.

Walking in the suburbs is the thing (Cheng Hao) When Fangyuan roams freely in the green fields, it enters the surrounding areas of Yaoshan Garden in spring. Chasing the red petals of the wind in the breeze, through the swaying lanes; When he felt sleepy, he sat on a mossy stone, resting on the stream of the stream.

don't give me a glass of wine. I'm afraid the wind and flowers will fly. Besides, today is the Qingming festival, and also meet the fine weather, very suitable for pleasure, but not to leave.

The wild color (Fan Zhongyan) is neither smoke nor fog, and the power is reflected on the balcony. Bai Niao suddenly came to light, and the sunset still shone.

I'm willing to rest with the fragrance, but I'm afraid I'll sail far away. Who knows the will of the mountain, and never returns until he is drunk.

At the end of the month, something happened in the snow (Lv Benzhong), and the willow fell on the river and landed on the boat. Momo should take pity on the spring by mistake. There is wine at the head of the bed that must make you drunk, and it will waste the futon for a night of meditation.

Beiguo (Wentong) hangs a winding embankment with the shade of roses around the trees, and birds crow in the depths of warm smoke. Who comes here to bring wine, but it's a pity to refuse to spend a stream with frost.

It's good to drink the rain after Chu Qing (Su Shi) on the lake, and it's also strange that the mountains are empty and rainy. If the west lake is more than the dead beauty Xi Shi, C Plus is so suitable.

In Mid-Autumn Festival (Dai Fugu), wine curling wins the tour. This year, I am happy to live up to the Mid-Autumn Festival. Therefore, people's hearts are in the mid-autumn moon, and they are willing to take care of the crazy man.

Spring outing (Wang Ling) The children of Chuncheng went on a spring outing, drunk and laughing upstairs. How much meaning is there in the eyes, why not solve the spring worry.

In my dream (Ouyang Xiu), playing the flute at night is cool, and the road is dark and charming with hundreds of flowers. I don't know how to change the world when I play chess, but the wine bar is helpless to miss home.

Nishimura (Wang Ling) is a monk's medicine from far and near, and there are 89 families in Nishimura. Fish has no place to sell, and wine is sold into reed flowers.

In Mid-Autumn Festival (Dai Fugu), wine curling wins the tour. This year, I am happy to live up to the Mid-Autumn Festival. Therefore, people's hearts are in the mid-autumn moon, and they are willing to take care of the crazy man.

1. The smoke cage is cold and the moon is full of sand, and the night is near Qinhuai restaurant. Tang-Du Mu's "Bo Qinhuai" 2. A new song and a glass of wine. Last year, the weather was old, and when did the sun set?

Northern Song Dynasty-Yan Shu's "Huanxisha" 3. Don't laugh at the peasant's wine and wine, and keep enough chickens and dolphins in good years. Southern Song Dynasty-Lu You's "Tour Shanxi Village" 4. Advise Jun to drink a glass of wine more, and go out to Yangguan for no reason.

Tang-Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi" 5. Sing to wine, what is life geometry? Morning dew, for example, is much harder to go to Japan. Du Kang is the only one who can solve the problem.

Wei and Jin Dynasties-Cao Cao's "Short Songs" 6. Today, I listened to a song by Jun, relying on the spirit of a glass of wine for the time being. Tang-Liu Yuxi's "Reward Lotte at the First Meeting in Yangzhou" 7. When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky.

Northern Song Dynasty-Su Shi's "Water Melody" 8. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy laughed and did not answer the apricot mountain village. Tang-Du Mu's "Qingming" 9, the luminous glass of grape wine, if you want to drink pipa, you should be urged immediately.

You don't laugh when you're drunk on the battlefield. You've fought for several times in ancient times. Tang-William Wang Liangzhou Qu 1, we open your window over garden and field, to talk mulberry and hemp with our cups in our hands.

Tang-Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Man's Village" 11. pure wine costs, for the golden cup, ten thousand coppers a flagon, Yupanzhen is ashamed and straightforward. Tang-Li Bai's "it is hard to go" 12. A glass of turbid wine is home to Wan Li, but Yan Ran has not lost his mind, and Qiang Guan is full of frost.

Northern Song Dynasty-Fan Zhongyan's Fisherman's Pride 13, but we drink to our guest bound home from camp, and play him barbarian lutes, guitars, harps. Don Cen Can's "a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home" 14. I often remember the sunset in Xiting, and I don't know the way back when I am drunk.

Northern Song Dynasty-Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream" 15. The wine is drunk, the chest and gallbladder are still open, and the temples are slightly frosty. Why not? When will Feng Tang be sent? Northern Song Dynasty-Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting" 16. I was drunk and looked at the sword, and I dreamed of blowing horns. "Breaking the ranks, giving strong words to Chen Tongfu to send it" (Xin Qiji) 17. After the evening of Dongli's wine, there is a faint fragrance.

Northern Song Dynasty-Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Yin" 18. Thousands of miles of yingti are green and red, and the water village is full of wine flags. Tang-Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju" 19. The road to wine is long and sleepy, and the Japanese people are thirsty for tea, knocking at the door to ask wild people.

Northern Song Dynasty-Su Shi's Huanxisha 2, and loud my song and deep my drink, on the green spring-day that starts me home. Tang Du Fu's "both sides of the yellow river recaptured by the imperial army" 21. The bright moon building is high and lonely, and the wine enters the sorrow and turns into acacia tears.

Northern Song Dynasty-Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe 22, these beautiful days here in Xiangyang, make drunken my old mountain heart!. Tang-Wang Wei's Overlooking the Hanjiang River 23, the autumn wildgeese have a long wind for escort, as I face them from this villa, drinking my wine.

Tang-Li Bai's "Uncle Yun of Xie Tiao North Building's Farewell School" 24, but since water still flows, though we cut it with our swords, raise a glass to relieve the sorrow. Tang-Li Bai's "Shu Yun of the Farewell School in the North Building of Xie Tiao, Xuanzhou" 25. Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

Tang-Li Bai's Traveler's Bank. 26. I plan to get drunk and treat wine as a song, but I am still boring. Northern Song Dynasty-Liu Yong's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" 27. Thinking about wine as a song, the moon door star window, how many old dates.

Northern Song Dynasty-Yan Jidao's Drunk Down and Out 28, from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me. Raising my cup, I invite the bright moon, who brings me its shadow and makes us three.

Tang-Li Bai's drinking Alone with the Moon 29, ill fortune has laid a bitter frost on my temples, down and out. Tang Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain" 3. Where do you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying.

northern song dynasty-Liu Yong's Yu Lin ling. 3. Poems about wine

1. it is hard to go One

Author Li Bai, Tang Dynasty

pure wine costs, for the golden cup, ten thousand coppers a flagon, jade plate Jane is ashamed and straightforward.

I fling aside my food-sticks and cup, I cannot eat nor drink, I pull out my dagger, I peer four ways in vain.

I would cross the Yellow River, but ice chokes the ferry, the Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

I would sit and poise a fishing-pole, lazy by a brook, but I suddenly dream of riding a boat, sailing for the sun.

it is hard to go! Journeying is hard Don't go astray! Whither today.

I will mount a long wind some day and break the heavy waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea.

Vernacular translation:

The famous wine in the golden cup costs 1 yuan per bucket; The exquisite dishes in the jade plate cost ten thousand yuan. I'm depressed in my chest. I can't eat if I stop drinking. Draw your sword and look around, my heart is really at a loss. Want to cross the Yellow River, ice and snow blocked this big river; If you want to climb the Taihang Mountain, the vast snow has already closed the mountain.

Like Lu Shang fishing in a stream, he is waiting for a comeback; Yi Yin was hired by Shang Tang. How difficult it is! How difficult it is! There are many roads, where is the real avenue? I believe that one day, I can ride the long wind to break the waves; Hang Yun Fan high and March forward in the sea!

2, the play asks Hua Men Restaurant Weng

Author Cen Can Dynasty Tang

The old man was still selling wine at the age of 7, and thousands of pots and jars were at the door.

The elm pods beside the road are still like money. Would you like to pick them to sell wine?

Vernacular translation:

The old man is still selling wine at the age of seventy, and thousands of flagons and jars are placed at the entrance of Huamen Building.

The elm pod beside the road looks like a string of copper coins, too. Can you sell it if I pick it to buy wine?

3, Longxi West

Author Wang Wei Dynasty Tang

Ten miles a horse, five miles a whip.

All the soldiers were sent to protect the army, and the Xiongnu surrounded Jiuquan.

it is snowing in Guanshan, and there is no smoke in the lookout.

Vernacular translation:

The military envoy who was in a hurry galloped forward with a whip, and the long journey flashed by like lightning.

This is the military envoy of the capital of northwest China. He sent an urgent military report, reporting that the Xiongnu army has surrounded Jiuquan, the important city in the western regions of Datang.

after receiving the military document, I lifted my eyes and looked west, only to see snow flying all over the sky, and I was in a state of confusion. I looked away from the mountain, but there was no trace of beacon smoke. Originally, the bonfire connection in the army had been interrupted.

4. Visit Shanxi Village

Author Lu You Dynasty Song

Mo Xiao, a peasant, kept enough chickens and dolphins in good years.

there is no way for mountains and rivers to return to doubt, and there is another village.

The flute and drum are close to the Spring Club, and their clothes are simple and antique.

from now on, if you take a leisurely ride on the moon, you will knock on the door with a stick all night.

Vernacular translation:

Don't laugh at the muddy wine brewed in the twelfth lunar month. There are many dishes for guests in the harvest island.

The mountains overlap and the water twists and turns. I am worried that there is no way out. Suddenly, a mountain village appears in front of me.

The days of playing drums and spring clubs with flutes are approaching, and the villagers' clothes are simple and the ancient customs are still preserved.

in the future, if I can go out for a stroll in the bright moonlight, I will definitely knock on your door at any time with a cane.

5. Qingming Festival

Author Du Mu Dynasty Tang

During the Qingming Festival, there were many rains, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die.

excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy laughed and did not answer the apricot mountain village.

Vernacular translation:

During the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River, drizzle is falling in succession, and all the travelers on the road are down and out.

may I ask local people where to buy wine to drown their sorrows? The shepherd boy just laughed and pointed to Xinghuashan Village. 4. Poems about wine

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