Original text:
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
My old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his hospitable farmhouse. Green Woods surround the village and green mountains span the city. Open the window to the grain field and vegetable garden and raise a glass to talk about crops. The Double Ninth Festival is here. Please come here to see chrysanthemums.
2. Drinking four bright moons alone (below) Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.
Original text:
If you don't love wine, the wine star can't go to heaven.
If you don't like wine, you shouldn't have the name Jiuquan.
Since heaven and earth love wine, I am worthy of heaven loving wine.
First, I heard that wine is better than saints, and then I heard that turbidity is better than saints.
Since sages are drinking, why ask for immortals?
Three glasses of wine can lead to Confucianism, and it is natural for Taoism to drink it all in one game.
I'm just drunk for fun, and this smell can't be passed down!
Heaven does not love wine, and wine stars cannot go to heaven. If you don't like wine, there should be no Jiuquan. Since both heaven and earth love wine, I deserve it. First I heard that wine is purer than holiness, and then I heard that wine is turbid than virtue.
Since all saints and sages drink, why bother to seek immortality? Three glasses of wine can lead to Confucianism and Taoism, and a barrel of wine conforms to the nature of Taoism. I just want to get drunk, and this kind of fun can't be passed on to the awakened one!
3. Four poems about drinking the bright moon alone (3) Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.
Original text:
In Chang 'an in March, the spring is beautiful and the spring flowers are brilliant.
If I am lonely and sad in spring, who can only drink blindly for this beautiful scenery?
Wealth, poverty and longevity are naturally different, and each has its own talent.
There is no difference between natural life and life in a glass, and nothing in the world is conclusive.
When I was drunk, I lost my mind and plunged into my pillow.
I don't know myself, where can I find this kind of happiness?
Translation:
In Chang 'an in March, the spring is beautiful and the spring flowers are like brocade. Who can be as lonely as me in spring and only know how to drink here? Rich and poor and longevity are inherently different, and each has its own strengths.
There is no difference between life and death in the wine glass, not to mention that everything in the world is inconclusive at all. Lost the world after drunkenness, plunged into the solitary pillow. I didn't know I had myself when I was intoxicated. Where can I find this kind of happiness?
4. "Four Poems of Drinking the Moon Alone, Part IV" by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Infinite worries are inextricably linked. I have 300 glasses of wine.
Even if the wine is less sad, the wine will not return.
Therefore, I know that a wine saint has a mellow heart and a bright self.
Words can only live in seclusion, without eating, drinking and hunger.
What's the use of fame if you don't want to drink it in the present age?
Crab pliers are a panacea, and the bad mountain is Penglai.
Have a drink for a while and get drunk on the high platform by moonlight.
There are many kinds of endless troubles. I have 300 glasses of wine. Although there is more sorrow and less wine, once it is poured, it will never come back. That's why I know the sage in the wine. Even if there is less sorrow, wine is cheerful.
Ci Su Can only lives in seclusion in shouyangshan, and Yan Hui will starve, eat and drink. Contemporary people are reluctant to drink, what's the use of fake names? Crab claw is a fairy medicine, and the bad mountain is Penglai. Let's have a drink first and get drunk on the platform in the moonlight. ?
5. "Cheng Wei Qu/Song Yuan Er Shi An" Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei
Original text:
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun.
The light rain in the morning moistened the dust on the acropolis floor, the air was fresh and the hostel was greener. Sincerely advise friends to have another glass of wine. It's hard to meet old relatives when you go west from Yangguan.