Poems about wine. Happy. I want six poems. Urgent! ~

Traveling among Guests Li Bai

Lanling fine wine and tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

But the host can make the guests drunk, and they don’t know where they are in a foreign country.

Bai Juyi's "Ask Liu Nineteenth":

The small red clay stove, the green ants' newly baked wine,

It's snowing in the evening, so I can have a drink none?

Playing with Weng Cen Shen, a restaurant owner in Huamen.

The old man still sells wine in his seventies, and there are thousands of pots and urns of flowers at the door.

The elm pods along the road are still like money. Are you willing to pick them and sell them for wine?

Longchi (Li Shangyin)

Longchi offers wine and opens up the cloud screen,

The sound of Jie drums is loud and everyone stops in joy.

Water leaked in the palace after returning from a banquet in the middle of the night.

King Xue was intoxicated and King Shou woke up.

At the end of the first lunar month, there is something to do in the snow (Lu Benzhong)

Liu is boating on the ice and snow on the river,

Xiao Tao should mistakenly take Chun Lian.

If there is wine on the bedside, you will be drunk.

I will spend the night meditating on the futon.

Mid-Autumn Festival (Wearing Vintage)

Let’s take the wine curling kettle to win the game,

This year we will live up to the Mid-Autumn Festival.

My heart is like the Mid-Autumn Moon,

I am willing to shine on the head of a crazy man.

Most wines are written about sorrow,

See if you can use them,

If not, just search online.