Bai Juyi said in a suggestion to his friend Liu
There is red stirring in the quiet stove, new wine baked by green ants, and there is a feeling of snow in the evening outside. How about a glass of wine inside? ?
Li Bai broke up in a hotel in Nanjing
A wind brought catkins and made the store more warm. Wu Ji pressed the wine and advised the guests to enjoy it. Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving.
Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ?
Weicheng district Wang Wei
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 loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
Master Chu of Xinfeng, Guangxi
Master Xinfeng's new wine is ripe, and old customers return to the old hall. Full of fragrance, with flowers to build the north, yingzun color pan-nanxuan bamboo.
When the clouds cleared and the moon was clear, the girl in the club solved Qin Zheng. Drunk and forgotten Baling Road, I suspected Luoyang City in my dream.
Liangzhou Ci William Wang
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa, hurry up immediately. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?
Juvenile Li Bai
Wuling teenager, Jinshi Dong, silver saddle and white horse with spring breeze. Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.
Li Bai of Shu Yun and Xie Lou of Xuanzhou sent off school books.
Those who dislike me can't stay yesterday, and those who disturb my heart are more worried about today. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
Li Bai, guest line
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
Li Bai drinks the bright moon alone
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Xi Wenhua Gate Hotel Weng Cen Can
The old man, who is 70 years old, is still selling wine, putting thousands of flagons and jars in his flower mouth. Elm pods on the roadside are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine?
When seeing Li Shaofu off, he lived comfortably in the guest house.
Meet the hotel, meaning more violation, Yin Fei at dusk and early snow. The master won't return until he is drunk. Do you want to go home at dusk?
To Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu.
It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as the stars in the morning and evening. Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight.
Two men who were young not long ago, but now their temples are gray! It shocked us to find that half of our friends had died, which made us sad.
We didn't expect that it would be twenty years before I could come to see you again. You were unmarried when I left, but now these boys and girls are in a row.
They were very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip. Then, when we talked for a while, our daughter drank wine.
Spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and the morning cooking room. My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups.
But what kind of ten glasses of wine can make me so drunk, because your love is always in my heart. . The mountains will separate us tomorrow. Who can say for sure after tomorrow? .
Chongqing Baqiu Zhangji
In the past years, Mars was greeted with joy. The fairy boat was drunk and blue. Poetry falls with the grass, and the wine is wide.
Floating life is like gathering clouds, and the past is like a dream. Today, under the sail city, the autumn wind looks back and tears dry.
On the 9th, I had tea with Lu and Jiao Ran.
Jiuri Mountain Zen Temple, Dongli Chrysanthemum Yellow, laity full of wine, who can help tea fragrance?
Cao Cao's short song
Singing the right wine, life is like morning dew, and it is difficult to go more in one day.
Li Bai in the mountains
The two men exchanged flowers cup after cup. I'm drunk enough to sleep, and the Ming dynasty intends to hold it.
Singing to wine is the geometry of life.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa, hurry up immediately.
A new word, a glass of wine. The weather was bad last year.
Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu.
When drinking with a bosom friend.
If you don't love wine, WINE STAR can't be listed in the sky.
If the land doesn't love wine, there should be no Jiuquan.
Heaven and earth love wine, and love wine is not a loss.
Three cups lead to the avenue, and one barrel is natural.
But if you are interested in wine, don't pass it on to people who wake up.
2. Poems about wine Five-character poems about wine (1) Tao Yuanming, an old friend who drinks, enjoys my interest and the wine is harmonious.
Ban Jing sat in Panasonic and got drunk after counting. My father and his elders talked nonsense, and when he thought about it, he lost his line.
I didn't know I was there, so I knew things were precious. Because of its lingering charm, this wine has a deep taste.
Du Fu wrote a poem by himself. Snuff is too much, wine and youth date. When you are drunk, you are a guest, and poetry becomes a sense of god.
War is still in sight, Confucianism is not the body. Suffering from being tied up by a micro-official, I bowed my head and felt ashamed of the savage.
Bai Juyi suggested a new wine with green paint to my friend Liu Jian. There was a red commotion in the quiet stove. It feels like snow outside at dusk. Can I have a drink? Three years later, Li He and Dish left for home for more than a day.
You want to drink tonight, and write when you go. Sick bones can still exist, and there is nothing in the world.
Why ask cattle and horses, vote for Ren Xiaolu. Li He chased a pot of wine with a copper finch prostitute and a beauty, and it was a thousand miles in autumn.
There's nothing to worry about. Singing secretly, the wind rises from the tree.
Long-term pressure table, tearful eye flower machine. Li He gave Shang Chen Chang 'an a bad-hearted man.
Before Lengga case, Chu Ci was tied behind his elbow. Life is poor and clumsy, and a pot of wine is only blocked by a beauty, so there is no need to go white.
Sad statement saint, covered with brown molybdenum beans. When people choose to fail, they should learn to be Yao and Shun.
The rut in Chai Men is frozen, and the elm shadow is thin. Visit me at dusk, and the bitter festival wrinkles the green sun.
Taihua 5,000 meters, a smoke show. There is no inch to find when you are in pain.
I'd rather keep my mouth shut than pity. Teacher Li Shenghua sat watching the sky.
Every frost is an olive, and anger is like a spring willow. Different manners, gaunt as a pig.
The snow went straight to the altar, and the ink ball wore a copper belt. Male and female servants only want to take dustpans and brooms when they are in the gas state.
When do you open your eyes? Gu Jian agent a loud roar! Li Hebai from Changgu to Luohoumen, September, the wild, Cang Cen in Qiumen. At the end of October, it was cold and the snow was faint.
The sky is covered with colors and the clouds are filled with thoughts. Thousands of miles of wind on the road, saliva marks of wild bamboo snakes.
The sound of frozen waves in Shixi, the crow of chickens washes the cold morning. Forced to go to Dongshe, I got rid of my horse and voted for my old neighbor.
The owner's surname is Liao and Xiangqu's surname is Xin. Branches don't drink, so I invited the right person.
I want to go to Chu in the south and Qin in the west. Both Wang Xiang and Wu Di remain young.
Wen Tao ran Taiwan, Song Yu has no soul. Two lines, stinging insects and autumn clouds.
Is it necessary to pay an extra salary in order to explore the significance of Qintai? Li He sent Wei's brother to Fujian to drink and have fun, which is the shame of ten thousand people. What is the saddest thing? Wearing a gold ring on the horse's head.
The wild color has no owner, and the autumn is empty. Sit up and be brave, but you can't look.
Trees go west, and green buds grow. Lang Wei's good brother was born in Korean.
I live on the mountain, an acre of wormwood field. The rain at night calls the renter, and the sound of spring is dark.
Who can understand the hardships, only Nanshan is pale. Li He's dancing songs, Wu E's singing voice is superb, and the empty clouds are lingering.
There are horses and chariots at the door, and moss is needed. There is a bird in the bottle. I advise you to live a long life.
Win Hanwu brocade upstairs and see the cold drink flower dew clearly. The oriental sun never breaks, and it grows old.
Dancheng is a snake riding a white fog, and Yujing is a thousand years old. Snakes are turtles for two thousand years, and wudi green grass is there every year.
On the back, there are eight diagrams calling the gods, and the evil scales are stubborn and slippery. Su Wu Bieshi's poems are related to branches and leaves, and there are also reasons for making friends.
All men are brothers, who is a passer-by? Besides, I am connected to a tree, and I am like my son.
The former is similar in length, while the latter is like Hu and Qin. Only when you think about it will your kindness be renewed day by day.
Lu Wu thinks of weeds, which can be compared with guests. I have a bottle of wine that I want to give to people far away.
May my son stay and think about it and talk about this life. Li Ling's poems will never meet again. Three years is a thousand years.
There is a long tassel on the river, missing my son. Looking at the north wind from a distance, you can't spend all your money on drinks.
Pedestrians are pregnant with the road, why should they miss me? Never shed tears, and take precautions with your children.
Nineteen ancient poems live between heaven and earth, suddenly like travelers. It's not like the book says, booze and have fun.
Nineteen ancient poems, life is like sending, life is not solid. Long live what an overlap, sages can't.
Seeking immortality by eating is mostly caused by medicine. Why don't you drink some wine and wear tens of thousands of sous?
Yu Xin is still drunk after drinking a few glasses of wine, and the situation is already unknown. Only Long Yin's flute can be played by Huan Yi alone.
Song Ying's poems by Cao Zhi were hard to get in the Qing Dynasty, and it was not uncommon to have a good meeting. Heaven and earth are endless, and life is like frost.
May you show your elegance, my friend is in the north. Kiss each other and buy wine in this river.
The middle feed is thin, and the guests don't drink enough. If you love hard and deeply, you will be worthy of your heart.
Mountains and rivers are far away, and it does not promote the meeting. Rong Shi is willing to be a wing bird and fly in the air.
Ying Kun Bai Yi's poems are completely developed in his life, changing like a pagoda, a drunken towel falling, and bald as a pot. Ruan Ji's poems are repeated day after day, one after another fainting in the morning.
Let the color become normal and the spirit will float away. I feel sorry for Chu when I am near, but I miss you when I am old.
I can't talk about wine. I'm sad and bitter. Boyun, there was a bottle of wine before this meeting, and the host put it on the table to drink.
The jade vase is between two spare rooms, and the silk is arranged in the east and west compartments. What wonderful dance sleeves, poor change.
Zuo Si Yong Shi Jing Ke drinks Yanshi, and the alcohol is enough to benefit the earthquake. Sighing, drifting away, means no entrance.
Although there is no strong earth festival, it is very different from the world. Tao Yuanming praised Jing Ke and yan dan as mentors, aiming to win by winning.
Gather one hundred husbands and get Jing Qing at the end of the year. A friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and a sword comes out of Yanjing.
Su Ba's reputation is wide and strange, and he gave it to me generously. Public danger is fierce.
Drinking water is easy, four rows of heroes. Seven-character Poems on Wine (2) Young people in Geyingzhou, Gao Shiying hate Yuanye and hunt fur at the gates.
Drinking a thousand points is not intoxicating, and Hu can ride a horse at the age of twenty. Li Bai, 89, asking for the moon did not see Gu Yue today, but he took photos of the ancients this month.
The ancients were like running water, looking at the bright moon. Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.
Zhou Xie Tiao said goodbye, but since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown it with wine. Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
Li Bai's breakup in a hotel in Nanjing brought catkins, which made the hotel more warm. A girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to share it. Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving.
Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? Li Yelang gave a gift to the judge who died in Chang 'an yesterday, and the five kings and seven public drank a glass of wine. In front of Shi Hao, awe-inspiring air, when the wind and love fall behind others. Li Bai sang the sunset in Xiangyang and wanted to chase flowers instead of Shanxi.
Xiangyang children clap their hands together and stop the street to sing white copper. I'm sorry to ask you what you're laughing at. You're drunk as a fiddler.
Cormorant, parrot cup, 36 thousand days in a hundred years, 300 cups must be poured every day. Looking at the duck head green in Hanshui from a distance is like the beginning of grapes.
If the river becomes spring wine, it will build a trough and a hill when it bends. A swift horse changes concubines, smiles and sings plum blossoms on carved saddles.
There is a pot of wine hanging by the car, which is urged by the wind dragon. It is difficult for Li Bai to go along with pure wine, because a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins, a hip flask and a jade dish are all worth 10 thousand yuan.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.
3. Ask for three cups of poems about "wine" to be in harmony with nature.
But if you are interested in wine, don't pass it on to people who wake up.
The son of heaven didn't get on the boat, calling himself Brewmaster.
Woven silk with red sleeves and persimmon stems.
Qingqi sells wine and pears bloom.
It's not enough to pour home wine (Song Luyou), but I wish I could move my family to Jiuquan (Tang Du Fu). Warm wine in the forest burns red leaves (Xu Hun in Tang Dynasty), and Huanglinzu wine forest in spring rolls (land tour in Song Dynasty). Qiyan is near Jingtou Wine (Yin), and the wine is coming to Xixian County for the first time (Tang Li Shangyin). Dongfeng is full of wine (Liu Chang in the Song Dynasty), the road in front of the wine truck drools (Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty), Jin Zun's green wine gives birth to microwaves (Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty), and the Spring Festival wine is like a mountain (Lu You in the Song Dynasty). Flying flowers send wine to dance on the front eaves (Tang Libai).
Do not drink, there is no wine star in the sky; If you don't drink, there should be no Jiuquan.
A thousand clever poems and a glass of wine.
Drinking crazy songs and living an empty life, who is domineering for?
A pot of wine from the flowers. I drink alone. No one is with me. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon. Bring me my shadow and let's be three people. Alas, the moon can't drink water. My shadow followed me blankly; . But there was a time when I had these friends. Let me rejoice at the end of spring. I sang. The moon encouraged me. I danced. My shadow is rolling in the back. Wake up and have sex. Then I got drunk and we lost each other. Will goodwill be guaranteed? . I watched the long road of the Milky Way.
The price of pure wine, gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins for a hip flask. Jade plate is shy and straightforward. I threw away the food bar and the cup. I can't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger and looked around in vain. I wanted to cross the Yellow River, but the ice blocked the ferry. It's going to snow in Taihang Mountain. I will sit on a fishing rod and lazily lean against the stream. But I suddenly dreamed of driving a boat and sailing towards the sun. It's hard to go. It's hard to go. There are many roads. Jin Anzai. One day I will ride the wind and waves. sail across the sea
Lanling wine tulip. The amber light comes from the jade bowl. But it can make the owner drunk. I don't know where I am.
Walk down the blue mountain in the evening. Moonlight is my escort home. Looking back, I saw my way. Lying in a deep shadow. I passed a friend's farmhouse. When his children call from the thorn gate. Take me through the bamboo. Green vines are entangled in my clothes. I'm glad to have a chance to rest. Chat over wine. We sing to the tune of the pine wind; . When the stars set, we finished singing our song. When I was drunk, my friend was very happy. Tao Ran * * * forgot the machine.
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove. With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
4. The homesick poem about wine is a complete collection of cold food and hospitality.
Tang Lizhong
Cold food after a trip, homesickness and tears.
The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain.
Not in the mood to drink, but there is reason to sing.
How many people lost outside his suburbs and went out for an outing.
Send friends to the river in the south.
Don Zhang Qiao
Where homesickness accumulates, there is world turmoil.
The shore is long and the group is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn.
Buy wine over fishermen, divide the lights and fish the boat.
When Xiaoxiang sees a goose, it is advisable to travel alone.
Gu Xiang xing Hua
Donskontu
Send flowers and wine to celebrate the new opening, with flowers on the left and cups on the right.
Ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine. How can an old friend be different?
5. Ai Qing's poem about wine Ai Qing accurately described the personality of wine in the poem "Wine". Reading this poem is like drinking wine, which makes people feel mellow and happy.
The poet described the characteristics of wine from several aspects.
People can see and touch the living state of wine. After the poet, he became more enlightened:
"She is lovely/has a fire personality/the shape of water."
This simple three-line poem makes people clearly grasp the living form of wine at once. Originally, fire and water were incompatible, but wine was both. It looks no different from water, but it contains fire. The poet's description is accurate and vivid.
Then, the poet wrote about the function of wine. From this function, the character of wine is further described. "She is a spirit of joy", she can "rip out your heart" and "she can make people forget the pain", which is one aspect of the function of wine. On the other hand, the poet wrote that wine "will steal your reason" and "she is adding fuel to the fire". In other words, wine has a dual personality, which can help others and harm others. We must be alert to it and master it well. It is good for people, but it is harmful to people if you don't master it well.
Finally, the poet summed up two sentences, wine
"Will make the smart smarter/will make the stupid more stupid"
This further reminds people to have a full understanding of wine and not to treat it lightly.
In this poem, the poet fully shows the character of wine, vivid and concrete descriptions and enlightening hints, which makes readers feel many useful lessons.
The poem "Wine" has a considerable concentration. Just like the wine itself, it looks dull as water, but it is extremely strong inside. Give this poem a mellow taste like wine.
The reason why the poet can write "wine" so mellow and tasteful is because the poet did not describe it purely and objectively when writing "wine". If it is a purely objective description, it will give people a pure sense of image trance, which can really turn into boiled water. When describing, the poet permeates his own experience of life into his poems, making them full of charm. Second, when the poet wrote wine, he added his own comments. This enlightening evaluation strengthens the power of poetry. For reference.
6. A Brief Introduction to Poems on Wine China is one of the earliest countries in the world to manufacture and drink wine, with a history of 5,000 years.
China is an ancient poetry country with a history of more than 4,000 years. In this long time, poetry and wine have formed an indissoluble bond.
During the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Cao sang a famous sentence, "When drinking, it is a song, life is geometric" and "How to solve your worries, only Du Kang"; Liu Ling of Jin Dynasty wrote in Ode to Wine Virtue: "The real name is named after wine. A glass of wine, a welcome, five battles to wake up.
"The Book of Songs and Songs of the South have always been regarded as the two major sources of China's classical poetry. In these two sources, there are many poems and songs about wine.
Tang Dynasty is the peak of Chinese wine culture and poetry creation. According to reports, there are more than 800 poets who wrote wine poems in the Tang Dynasty, accounting for more than 22% of the total number of poets in the Tang Dynasty. There are more than 7,700 wine poems, accounting for more than 14% of the total number of Tang poems.
Here are some wine words for appreciation. Happiness in Ten Poems by Jingdi (VIII) is hard to meet, but unfortunately Chen Fang is good.
Jade wine is full of clouds, and green vegetables are Chen Qi. Thousands of cymbals combine Yao and Yu, and all animals combine stones.
Ambition is very heavy, but ambition is very heavy. Wu Zetian's early spring banquet opens in September and opens thousands of doors at night.
Blue lanterns spit out new flames, and osmanthus flowers are bright and round. Send wine only when it is full, and the flowing glass need not be thin.
Make the Xiajiang River prosperous, and then bring Fan Luo back. Palace words Wang Yan Hui Hui is all floating clouds, Xuan Huachi is Huaxin last month.
The moonlight flooded the palace. It's silly that wine is not intoxicating. Wang Ji's five poems (the second one) are in the dining room. This kind of daily drunken drinking has something to do with spiritual cultivation.
Why not wake up alone when you see someone drunk? When Wang Ji was drunk, Ruan Ji woke up less, while Tao Qian was drunk more and more.
A hundred years later, how full is it? A fun and long song. A: Zhang Jiuling pine leaves are like wine. How much is brewed in spring? Although the mountain road is far away, I will not refuse your kind invitation; Even if the snow is thick, visit the snow. It's spring and the ice has melted.
Xie Gong Lou Zhang Jiuling Xie Gong Lou spring wine is good, 300 silkworms buy a bucket. The red mud suddenly breaks the green ant floating, and the jade bowl is yellow and dense.
Give Li fourteen songs (the second song). Wang Bo's road is suitable for grass, and he never gets tired of the flowers in the open courtyard. Poetic life, fairy home I will be happy.
On the 9th, the Nine Double Ninth Festival in Wang Bo opened the door with chrysanthemums. I don't know. Delivering wine. What if it's Tao Jia? When you are drunk, you will know the happiness when you are drunk, when you are not drunk.
Touching is dancing, and poetry is writing. On the 9th, I entered Five Poems of Cornus Mountain (the second part), saying that yellow flowers are suitable for drinking and green hills are easy to climb.
In court, the heart is working for the world. Chunxing Hequan sprayed Hengqin's knees and put wine towels on flowers.
You will never feel old in a cup, but there is more spring in the forest. Four Poems of Youth Travel (Part I) Wang Wei Xinfeng fights for thousands of glasses of wine and Xianyang Rangers for many years.
When we met, people drank to the spirit of the king, and the horse was tied under the weeping willow in the restaurant. Weicheng Qu Wang Wei Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. Chen Shi Dong Liu Li Ting Yu Jiechun listened to oriole wine with butterflies.
I've been here for a long time at most, and there are still three or two residual flowers there. Chu Guangxi, the owner of Xinfeng, has new wine, and the old guests return to the old hall.
Full of fragrance, with flowers to build the north, yingzun color pan-nanxuan bamboo. When the clouds cleared and the moon was clear, the girl in the club solved Qin Zheng.
Drunk and forgotten Baling Road, I suspected Luoyang City in my dream. Yuanxi Longbiao picnic, Wang Changling, cool in summer and late at night, spring wine with bamboo bushes.
Don't worry about string songs, mountains and bright moons will never be empty. Judge Lu was sent away. The boat of South Lake Liu Changqing is still carrying wine. I'm sorry I'm as lenient.
The grass is south lake green, and the pine is slightly cold. Waterbirds come and go, flowers and islands come and go.
I made a Cangzhou tune and didn't want to be an official. Chunwang sent Wang Chengyang to Liu Changqing. After the Qingming Festival, the rain cleared up one after another, and his eyebrows were extremely empty.
The spring mountain by the lake is dotted with smoke, and the trees in the cloud are separated by ink. Smell the calcium drum shining on the water, and see the wine flag in Shacun.
When the wind warms the grass, you are worried and drunk, and lovesickness has nowhere to send. Two Liangzhou Ci Poems (1) William Wang luminous glass wine. If you want to drink pipa, you should hurry at once.
Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? On a cold night, Zhang Mingfu's family dinner, Meng Haoran began to be full of snow, and on a cold night, he began to watch half. The banquet invites wine companions, and the carving of candles is limited to poetry.
The incense charcoal and gold stove are warm, and the delicate strings and jade fingers are clear. I want to lie down when I am drunk, but I don't know how to cry.
Meng Haoran, from Xiling, is happy to have a good life in Fenglin Temple, and has come to visit the water stone. Smoke is far away from trees, and spring is full of mountains.
Pots of wine fall in love with friends, and the piano songs are wild. Mochow went back to Lupian and asked the moon goddess to give it back.
Li Baijun, who will enter the wine, will never see the Yellow River water come up, enter the ocean and never come back. Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he likes, and don't let the golden bottle empty to the moon. Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly.
Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! . What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? Let me get drunk forever and never be rational! .
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? It is up to you to sell wine. Galla Chinensis, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy for good wine.
With you, you will always worry. Three difficult poems (1): Li Bai, Jin Zun, a bucket of sake, a jade plate and Jane, ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, there are many roads, where is Ann now? One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
Li Bai's five-ling teenager Jincheng East, silver saddle and white horse for the spring breeze. Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.
Breaking up in a hotel in Nanjing, Li Bai, a breeze, brought catkins, which made the store sweeter. Wu Ji pressed the wine and advised the guests to enjoy it. Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving.
Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? Li Bai's "Seeking the Moon" When is there a moon in the clear sky? I stopped for a drink today and asked: I can't go to the moon, but I follow people when I go to the moon. Green smoke as bright as a mirror is flying in the palace, emitting cold light.
I only see the clouds rising from the sea every night, and who knows the clouds in the morning? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.
The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon. I just want to be a song.
7. Wang Changling's farewell poem 1 "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn" entered Wu on a cold rainy night, and Chushan saw off guests.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! 2, "Send Pisces" Lin Qiu in the moonlight of Qingjiang River, a leaf boat shines on the waves.
E-bamboo sail must be delivered early, and the bright moon by the river is reserved for you. 3, "Send firewood to the Imperial Palace" Lishui Tongbo meets Wugang, and farewell is not a wound.
There is sex and rain in the green hills, and there is no hometown in the bright moon. 4, "Send Guo Sicang" reflects the green water of the door and keeps the owner's heart. However, the guest can't stay, and only the bright moon follows him. My thoughts are like the Huaihe River, and the spring tide is rolling and can't be calm.
5, "Send Five Guilin" Chu Ke alone drunk, the more water will be pumped away. Mountains are two townships, and the moon is thousands of miles.
Arrest the dragon and smell the tiger and leopard. Cool color, Guilin, knows the influence of hardship.
6, "Send Li XV" Mid-Autumn Festival resents Qin Chushen and Yun Qi. There is no separation between the sun and the moon, and the shadow is in cold water.
7, "Send Zhang Si" LAM Raymond has been sad, Chu water sad. Never leave the cold mountain and the moon, there are endless apes.
8, "Send Hu Da" Jingmen unbearable, love is Xiao. Where to see you, the bright moon building by the river.
"Send Di Zongheng" In the autumn, the water is clear and the mountains are dusk, and Luoyang trees are extinguished. Farewells are endless, and I cherish the cool weather.