1. What are the poems expressing "drinking alone from a cup alone"

Poems expressing "drinking alone from a cup" include: 1. Four poems "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty ( Part 1)》Original text: A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.

Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. Translation: Place a pot of good wine among the flowers, and drink alone without knowing anyone to accompany you.

He raised his glass and invited Mingyue to come and have a drink. There were exactly three people in his presence. 2. The original text of "A Gift to Zhang Jiuxu after Drunk" by Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty: There are many strangers in the world, but this man is not like that.

Xing Lai's writing is self-sacred, and his drunken words are especially cool. The white hair is old and busy, and the blue clouds are in the present.

How many more sleeps can you get with a bottle of wine by your bedside? Translation: People in the world make friends casually, but this old man does not. His calligraphy comes naturally when he is in a mood, and his language is especially bold and crazy when he is drunk.

My hair is white and I am content with myself. I don’t ask about other people’s business. In my eyes, there are only white clouds floating freely in the sky. There is a bottle of wine on the bedside. How many times can you get drunk in your life? 3. The original text of "Congratulations to the Bridegroom: Farewell to Maojia's Twelfth Brother" written by Xin Qiji in the Song Dynasty: The general's reputation was ruined after a hundred battles.

Looking back thousands of miles to Heliang, old friends will never be seen again. The water is flowing, the wind is cold in the west, and the people's clothes are like snow.

A strong man, but his tragic song is incomplete. The singing bird still knows how to hate, but it never cries clear tears and cries blood.

Who fucked me, Zui Mingyue? Translation: Li Ling, a famous general in the Han Dynasty, experienced hundreds of battles, was defeated and surrendered to the Huns, and his reputation was ruined. I went to the riverside to bid farewell to Su Wu. I looked back at my homeland thousands of miles away and said goodbye to my old friend forever.

There is also Jing Ke who braves the bleak autumn wind and sings endlessly with his generous lament. If the singing bird knew that there was so much sorrow and hatred in the world, it would be expected that it would no longer cry tears of sorrow, but always cry of blood.

Now that Mao Jiadi is far away, who else will drink with me, get drunk and admire the bright moon? 4. The original text of "Su Muzhe Nostalgia" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty: The sky is blue, the ground is yellow leaves, the autumn colors are rolling, and the waves are green and cold. The mountains reflect the setting sun, the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

The soul of the dark country, chasing the thoughts of the journey, except every night, good dreams leave people to sleep. I rested and leaned alone high in the Mingyue Tower. The wine filled my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.

Translation: The blue sky with floating blue clouds, the earth with flying yellow leaves, the autumn scenery connects the water waves in the river, and the waves are filled with green and cold smoke. The mountains reflect the setting sun, the blue sky and the river.

The fragrant grass is not familiar with human feelings, and stretches to the horizon where the setting sun cannot shine. Silently missing my hometown makes me feel sad, and it is difficult to get rid of the lingering thoughts of traveling abroad. Only by dreaming well every night can I get a moment of comfort.

I don’t want to lean on a tall building alone on a moonlit night and look into the distance. I can only pour bitter wine into my sad heart frequently and turn it into tears of lovesickness. 5. Zhang Xian of the Song Dynasty's "Heavenly Fairy: Listening to the Water Tune Several Sounds While Holding Wine" Original text: Listening to the water tune several times while holding wine, you will feel worried when you wake up after being drunk in the afternoon.

When will I send Chunchun back? Facing the evening mirror, it hurts the scenery, and the past events are empty and empty in the later period. Sitting quietly on the sand and in the pond, the clouds break and the moon makes the flowers make shadows.

Heavy curtains cover the lights, the wind is unstable, people are still at first, and the path will be filled with red sunsets tomorrow. Translation: Hold the wine glass in your hand and listen carefully to the sound of "Water Melody Song". Although you are drunk at noon, you are still worried about waking up.

Sent away spring, when will spring come back? As the evening approaches, I look in the mirror and feel sad about the passing years. The smoke of the past will make me think about it in the future. The mandarin ducks sleep together by the pool after dusk, and the flower branches dance with their beautiful shadows in the moonlight.

A layer of curtains tightly blocks the lights. The wind has not stopped yet, the voices of people have been quiet, and the sunset will surely cover the paths in the garden tomorrow. 6. The original text of Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman's Proud·Autumn Thoughts" in the Song Dynasty: The scenery is strange when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention.

There were sounds from all directions. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed.

A glass of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home. Qiang Guan is covered with frost all over the ground.

When a man is sleepless, the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears. Translation: Seeing that autumn is here, the scenery of the northwest frontier fortress is naturally very different from that of the south of the Yangtze River.

The geese overhead flew back to Hengyang in the south, with no intention of stopping at all. This situation can't help but arouse the homesickness of the border guards.

At dusk, the military horn blew, and the surrounding voices also rose up. There are mountains and mountains, the dusk is heavy, the sun is setting on the mountains, and the lonely city gate is tightly closed.

Drinking a glass of turbid wine makes me think of my relatives thousands of miles away. However, at present, the foreign troubles are not over, and the success will not be achieved until the success is achieved, so how can we give up halfway.

The long sound of the Qiang flute came from the distance. The weather was cold and the military camp was already covered with frost. It was late at night, and I couldn't sleep peacefully. My beard and hair had turned white in order to plan the military plan.

The border guards missed their loved ones and could not sleep for a long time. They shed tears many times in their dreams. 7. The original text of "Huanxisha·A New Song with a New Word and a Glass of Wine" by Yan Shu of the Song Dynasty: A new song with a new word and a glass of wine, the pavilion is the same as last year's weather.

When will the sunset return? Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns. The fragrant path in the small garden wanders alone.

Translation: Fill in new lyrics and enjoy a glass of fine wine. The seasonal weather remains the same, the pavilions, pools and pavilions remain the same. When will the sunset in the west turn around? Helplessly, the flowers wither away again, and the familiar spring swallow returns again, wandering alone in the flower-scented path. 8. The original text of "Shui Tiao Ge Tou: When Will the Bright Moon Come" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty: When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine.

I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places. Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless.

There shouldn’t be any hatred, so what’s the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.

Translation: When did the bright moon begin to appear? I picked up my wine glass and asked the sky. I don’t know what year or month it is tonight in the palace in the sky.

I want to ride the cool breeze back to the sky, but I am afraid that I cannot stand the cold for nine days in a building made of beautiful jade. Dancing gracefully and admiring the clear shadows under the moon, how does it feel like you are in the human world? The moon turned around the vermilion pavilion and hung low on the carved windows, illuminating myself who was not sleepy.

The bright moon shouldn’t have any regrets for people, right? Why does it become full only when people say goodbye? People undergo changes in joys and sorrows, and the moon undergoes changes in waxing and waning. This kind of thing has been difficult to fully understand since ancient times. I just hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and can enjoy this beautiful moonlight even if they are thousands of miles apart. 2. Poems written by Li Bai about drinking alone against the moon, with eyes half drunk

Drinking alone under the moon (one of four poems)

Author: Li Bai (Tang Dynasty, 701-762)

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.

Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people①.

The moon does not know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.

For the time being, the moon will be shadowed ③, and we must have fun in spring ④.

My singing moon lingers⑤, my dancing shadows are scattered.

They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.

We will always be together without mercy⑥, and we will meet Miao Yunhan⑦.

Notes

1. Tao Yuanming's "Miscellaneous Poems": "If you want to speak with no words, wave your cup to persuade the lonely shadow."

2. Drink: drink.

3. Three people: refers to the moon, the author and his figure.

4. Solution: Understand.

5. General: together, with.

6. Carpe diem: It means taking advantage of the good times of spring to have fun in time.

7. The moon lingers: The moon lingers because of my song.

8. Ruthless Travel: "Zhuangzi·De Chongfu": "Huizi said to Zhuangzi: 'Is it true that people are merciless?' Zhuangzi said: 'Yes.' Huizi said: 'Why do we mean that people are merciless? "Human?" Zhuangzi said: "The Tao is like the appearance, and the heaven is like the shape. How can we call it human?" Huizi said: "If we call it human, how can we be ruthless?" Zhuangzi said: "This is not what I call emotion." The so-called ruthless person means that people do not harm their bodies internally because of their likes and dislikes, and they often do not benefit their lives. Zhu Jian's note: "The ruthless person, although the moon and I are called three people, the moon and the shadow are ruthless."

9. Date: meet. Miao: Gaoyuan. Yunhan: Galaxy.

10. My song: The moon seems to be lingering because of my song.

11. Yunhan: Milky Way. This refers to the fairyland in heaven.

The main idea of ??the poem

Drinking alone under the moon

Li Bai prepared a pot of fine wine and placed it among the flowers, drinking it by himself, alone without relatives or friends.

I raised my wine glass to invite the charming Mingyue, lowered my head and caught a glimpse of the figure, there were already three people drinking.

Yue'er, how do you know the joy of drinking? Ying'er, you cling to me alone in vain!

For the time being, I will accompany the Jade Rabbit, this ruthless thin figure. I should enjoy myself in time and take advantage of the good spring evening.

The moon listens to me reciting poems and lingers in the nine heavens, and the shadow follows me dancing with my sword, jumping and rolling on the ground.

When we are sober, we can have fun and have fun, but when we are drunk, we will inevitably be separated.

Moon, I would like to become a loving friend with you forever, and meet on the distant bank of the Milky Way. Goodbye!

Poetry Appreciation

This poem was written about the third year of Tianbao (744), when Li Bai was in Chang'an. The poet writes about drinking alone among flowers and under the moonlight. The sentence "Three people are facing each other" is wonderfully conceived, expressing his lonely and bold feelings. "Li's Poems Direct Interpretation": "Drinking alone against the moon, enjoying yourself with openness and optimism." Fu Gengsheng's "Chinese Literature Appreciation Examples": "There is wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any relatives; although there are no relatives, inviting the moon and its shadow, it is like this Three people; although the moon does not drink, the shadow is with them; although the moon does not drink, it can be a companion; although it is only with them, they can enjoy themselves in time, how can the moon linger, like listening to songs; It's chaotic, like dancing together. When we wake up, we are together, but when we are drunk, we are separated; when we are together, it seems to be heartless, but our love is eternal; when Yun and Han meet each other, they are soothing and drinking alone. This poem turns one step at a time, and the more it turns, the more strange it is. He is a prodigy of Qinglian, so he may not be able to listen through hard practice. " 3. There are many poems about drinking in ancient times, but I don't know many. Please

Li Bai's "Jinling Si". Leave the wine for farewell"

The wind blows the fragrance of willow flowers all over the shop, and Wu Ji presses wine for guests to taste.

The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and everyone drank wine if they wanted to do it or not.

Please ask me about the flowing water in the east. Do you want to know who is short or long?

Li Bai's "A Visitor's Journey"

Lanling's fine wine is filled with tulips, and the jade bowl holds amber light.

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

Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon"

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date,

Raising glasses to the bright moon, facing each other into three people.

Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"

When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine.

"Drunken Flower Yin" by Li Qingzhao

After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. There is no way to lose one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice"

How can three glasses and two glasses of light wine defeat his late arrival and the sudden wind?

"Like a Dream" by Li Qingzhao

It rained and the wind blew violently last night, and the remaining wine could not be consumed by the heavy sleep.

Fan Zhongyan's "Su Mu Zhe"

Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.

"The Proud Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan

A glass of wine can bring a family thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home.

"Fisher Father's Ci" by Li Yu

How many people can be as happy as a farmer with a pot of wine and a pole of fiber?

Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi"

I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.

"Jiangnan Spring" by Du Mu

Thousands of miles away, the orioles sing, the green reflects the red, and the wine flags in the mountains and rivers in the water village are in the wind.

Du Mu's "Qingming Festival"

I asked where the restaurant was, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

"Cousin's Old Words" by Dou Shuxiang

In the Ming Dynasty, it was time to say farewell in a lonely boat again, and I was worried about seeing the wine curtains on the river bridges green.

4. What are the poems about wine and wine in ancient times?

"Twenty Poems on Drinking" No. 14 (Jin Dynasty) Tao Yuanming An old friend appreciates my interest, and he comes with a pot.

Ban Jing sat under the pine tree and drank several cups and became drunk again. The elders talk garbled words, and drink wine and drink inappropriately.

If you are not aware of the existence of me, how can you know that things are valuable? The long-awaited wine has a deep flavor. Drinking Alone in the Rain (Jin Dynasty) Tao Yuanming It has been said in ancient times that fortune will eventually come to an end.

There are pine trees and pine trees in the world, but where are they today? Therefore, the old man gave me the remaining wine, saying that he would become immortal by drinking it.

Try to drink hundreds of emotions far away, and forget about the sky when you repeat the wine. How can the sky go here? Ren Zhen has nothing to do first.

The cloud crane has strange wings, and its eight wings can be returned in a moment. I have been alone for forty years.

The body has been transformed for a long time, what can I say about the recovery of my heart? The Comfortable Nest (Song Dynasty) Shao Yong In the third month of the Comfortable Nest, you will cherish your beauty only when you are old. Drinking wine will prevent you from getting sick if you are drunk, and the flowers will fly away if they fall off.

Don’t get drunk when drinking, and be careful not to leave your clothes while admiring flowers. Get rid of the bad taste of being drunk, and don’t feel happy, only sad.

Ten poems on the Imperial Capital (Part 8) Li Shimin It’s hard to find joy again, but it’s a pity to have a good life. Jade wine spreads over the clouds, and orchid dishes are served on the table.

Thousands of necklaces harmonize with Yao and Yu, and hundreds of beasts harmonize with gold and stone. Achievements are as important as an inch of shade, but forgetting is a piece of jade.

Early Spring Night Banquet by Wu Zetian The ninth spring festival begins, and thousands of doors open at night. The orchid lantern spits new flames, and the osmanthus is bright and round.

The wine must be full, and the cup does not need to be thin if it is flowing. It is necessary to make Xiajiang prosperous, and then return to Panluo.

Palace Ci Wang Yan The jade clouds are shining brightly, and the moon is shining brightly over Xuanhua Pond. The moonlight is like water soaking the palace. It's a fool not to get drunk even if you have wine.

Five poems about drinking in a restaurant (Part 2) Wang Ji Drinking frequently is not about nourishing the spirit. Seeing everyone drunk, how can I bear to wake up alone?

After Drunk Wang Ji Ruan Ji spends less time awake, but spends more time drunk. How can a hundred years be enough to take advantage of the joy and sing a long song?

Reply to Lu Feng and Zhang Jiuling Pine leaves can be used as wine, how much can you make in spring? Not to mention the mountain road is far away, even walking in the snow can pass it. Xie Gonglou Zhang Jiuling Xie Gonglou has a good spring wine. I will buy a bucket of three hundred green clams.

The red mud is suddenly broken and green ants float on it, and the jade bowl is filled with yellow and dense slices. Four poems given to Li Shishi (Part 2) Wang Bo The paths are more suitable for grass, but the empty courtyard is not tired of flowers.

A lifetime of poetry and wine, I am proud to meet the immortal family. 9th Wang Bo On the 9th day of the Double Ninth Festival, there are chrysanthemums at the door.

I wonder if this is the Tao family who is here to deliver wine? Zhang said: "You will know happiness after you are drunk, and you will be completely victorious when you are not drunk." The movements and facial expressions are all dance, and the words are all poetry.

Five poems about entering the Dogwood Mountain in Nine Days (Part 2) Zhang said: "Yellow flowers are good for drinking wine, and green mountains are good for climbing high." In the Ming court of Jishou, my heart is working for the world.

Chunxing He Zhizhang The spring sprays on Hengqin's knees, and the flowers stick to the wine towel. I don’t feel old in the cup, and spring is coming even more under the forest.

Four Poems of a Young Man (Part 1) Wang Wei Xinfeng fights with ten thousand wines, How many years has Xianyang been a knight? When we meet, we will drink for you. We will tie our horses to the tall buildings and weeping willows.

Weicheng Song Wang Wei The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. I advise you to drink more wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends.

Chen Shiliu Dongting Pavilion Li Qi Spend the remaining spring with butterflies, drink wine and listen to orioles. The most flooded place is where there are only two or three branches of flowers left.

Xinfeng Master Chu Guangxi Xinfeng Master, new wine is ripe, old guests return to the old hall. The wine is full of fragrance and contains flowers from the north, and the color is full of bamboos from the south.

The clouds have dispersed, the sky is high, the autumn moon is bright, and the girl from the host's house is undressing Qin Zheng. When I got drunk, I forgot about Baling Road. I thought it was Luoyang City in my dream.

Longbiao Picnic by Wang Changling There is a cool breeze in late summer in Yuan River, and the spring wine brings the bamboo bushes together. Don't worry about being banished from afar while singing string songs. The bright moon over the green mountains is never empty.

Send Judge Lu to Nanhu and Liu Changqing. The boat is still carrying wine. The grass is green in the south lake, and the sound of pines is cold in the small office.

The waterfowl rise up and down, and the flower islands look back and forth. I have already made Cangzhou tune, but I have no intention of falling in love with an official.

Spring Hope to Wang Xuanyang Liu Changqing When it rains and clears after the Qingming Festival, I glance at my eyebrows in the sky. The spring mountains beside the lake are dotted with smoke, and the distant trees in the clouds are far away.

I can hear the calcium drum in the water, and I can see the wine flag in the village. The wind warms the grass and makes me drunk with sorrow. There is nowhere to chant to express my lovesickness.

Two Liangzhou Poems (Part 1) Wang Han The luminous cup of grape wine, I want to drink the pipa immediately. There are ten thousand pieces of wine in gold bottles, and ten thousand pieces of gold on jade plates. Li Bai's "Traveling is Difficult" The Chinese army buys wine for returning guests, harps and pipas play the harp and flute "Snow Song to Send Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" Today I listen to a Junge song and have a glass of wine for now Liu Yuxi, who has a long spirit, "Reward Lotte" saw gifts at the first banquet in Yangzhou. 5. Asking for poems about wine storage in ancient times

Sorrow: Friendship: The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me.

Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you. Xiaowan Wanbi sings the dove, and the man flies to the violent sky.

My heart is sad and I miss my ancestors. Mingfa is sleepless and pregnant with two people.

People who are holy should drink wine and be gentle. He is unconscious and becomes rich as soon as he is drunk.

Everyone respects your etiquette, but destiny is not the same. There is silence in the Central Plains, and the common people pick it up.

There is a son in Ganling, and the ankle wins or loses. The teachings are similar to those of others.

Tied to the order of the spine, it flew and sang. My sun is rising, and my moon is rising.

Sleeping long and hard at night, nothing is born of anger. Make friends with Sang Hu and lead the field to peck millet.

I feel sorry for my widow, is it better to live in a safe place or in prison? How can one be perseverant when holding millet and making divination? A gentle and respectful person is like gathering in a tree. Be cautious and apprehensive, as if you are in a valley.

Walking on thin ice with trepidation. The deer calls, the deer calls, eating apples in the wild.

I have a guest who plays the drum, harp and sheng. Playing the sheng, drums and reeds, carrying the basket is the general.

When people treat me well, they show me how to behave. Yo yo deer roar, eating wild wormwood.

I have a guest, Deyin Kong Zhao. If a gentleman treats the people with disdain, he will be effective.

I have a wine banquet, and the guests will be treated to Yan Yiao. Yo yo deer roar, eat wild apples.

I have a guest who plays the harp, drum, and harp. The drums, harps, drums and harps are harmonious and exquisite.

I have a purpose to drink wine with the intention of enjoying the guests. The text says that the rooster crows, the woman says that the rooster crows, and the scholar says that it is Mei Dan.

Zixing looks at the night, and the stars sometimes die. The general will soar and fly, the duck and the wild goose.

Yi Yan added it, and it was suitable for Zi. It is better to say that when you drink wine, you and your son are both old. With the harp and harp at your disposal, it is best to be quiet.

When a wise son comes, give him a miscellaneous pendant. If you know your son is obedient to you, ask him about it with praise. If you know your son is kind to you, please reward him with praise.

Rolling ears, picking rolling ears, not filling the basket; sighing, I am pregnant with someone, leaving him to travel around. The enemy is Cui Wei, and my horse is slumped.

I will consider that golden lei, so that I will never cherish it forever. When he leaves the hill, my horse is black and yellow. I drink his wine and drink it, so that I will not be hurt forever.

The maggot is there, my horse? That’s it. My servant is so weak, why should I be so helpless! Three Poems with Su Shi (Choose one) Li Ling It’s hard to meet again at the Jiahui, but three years is the best time.

Lining the river with long tassels, I miss my son for a long time. Looking from afar, the sad wind is coming, but I can't repay you with wine.

Pedestrians are thinking about the road ahead, how can they comfort me from my sorrow? Uniquely filled with wine, tied with silk tassels. Four Poems (Choose One) Su Wu Our flesh and blood are related to the branches and leaves, and friendships are related to each other. We are brothers all over the world, who is a traveler, and I am connected to the branches of the tree.

One body with the Son. In the past they were two lovers, now they are Chen Chen. In the past they looked very similar, and they were as tall as Hu and Qin. However, they should be separated in their thoughts, and their 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 people far away.

I hope that I will consider it carefully and talk about this lifelong relationship. Drive up to the east gate and look at Guobei's tomb in the distance.

Since Yang He Xiao Xiao! Guang Road between pines and cypresses. There are dead people below, and their tombs are long. They sleep under the Yellow Spring, and they will never die for a thousand years.

The yin and yang are shifting, and life is like morning dew.

Life is like sending it away suddenly, and there is no solid stone in life.

Long live the gift, no sage can save it. Taking it to seek immortality is often caused by medicine.

It is better to drink fine wine and be submissive. Chinese people love wine, and there are many good works about wine in ancient Chinese poems. I originally wanted to check online to see if anyone had summarized this, but I accidentally found a good article. It was a comment made by several netizens on a short poem by Bai Juyi. It was casual and thoughtful, with a hint of conversation. Warmth, just like the artistic conception of this poem.

Ask Liu Shijiu Bai Juyi Green Ant New Fermented Wine, Red Clay Small Stove, It's late and the sky is snowing, I can't drink a cup without it. Ruyi: This is my favorite five-character poem.

I think the green should be light green, tender and floating in the cup, reminding people of spring. And the red should be a solid red like purple sand, revealing the red charcoal fire, which can warm the body and heart.

The snow is cold, the wine is warm, and the love is hot. The extremely simple sentences describe the extremely simple scenery, but because of the love, it shows an extreme beauty. , isn’t it just wine that makes people intoxicated? That kind of warmth can isolate people from the desolate coldness of the world of ice and snow, and can melt the ice in people's hearts little by little. chunfu: I read this poem when I was young, but I may have forgotten it later.

I saw him again in the academy recently and liked him very much. In my spare time, the poems and artistic conception often emerge from my mind unconsciously, so I chant them repeatedly in my heart, and an emotion arises in my heart, "Beautiful!".

This feeling is originally difficult to describe. If I had to say: chunfu, I can only say what I think of: quiet, leisurely farm life, simple world customs; the feeling of returning to basics; life true meaning. Life is so beautiful! The last two sentences are really the will of the human body and God, and God fulfills the wishes of man.

Chen Shuanniu: This song has always been my favorite:-) The last one seems to be: How about one more drink? Maybe I remembered it wrong and I can't look it up now, but don't you think the word "change" is better? Ruyi: Regarding "If you can drink a cup of nothing" Haha, my friend! But I still think it's better to use the word "can". In the two versions I have, "Three Hundred Tang Poems" compiled by Hengtang Tuishi and "Three Hundred Newly Selected Tang Poems" annotated by the Classical Literature Teaching and Research Office of the Chinese Department of Wuhan University, the last line of this poem is "can drink" A cup of nothing", and I personally think that it is better to use the word "neng".

Compared with "geng", "neng" shows more concern and care for friends. It is snowing in the evening and the chill is hitting the bones. "Can drink a glass of nothing", a glass of wine and a feeling of love, this question The mood is really expressive, and if it is "more", it seems that he has been drinking for three rounds. Although he is also soliciting guests diligently, the contrast between hot and cold is much weaker, and the intention to persuade friends to drink wine to ward off the cold is also unavoidable. It was much lighter, not much different from ordinary greetings, and could not better highlight the affection between the two. Just my own opinion, please correct me.

Chen Shuanniu: I also have those books of yours, but unfortunately I can’t find any books with Chinese characters in them now. I think they must have the word “neng” in them. But I still think the word "geng" is better:-) Indeed.

The word "neng" shows concern and care for friends, but it feels like soft words and a bit false. The word "geng" is not as heroic as the word "geng", as if to say: It's going to snow heavily soon, so why not? What are you going to do? Drink up and get drunk! Haha, I like this atmosphere. Sorry, I have a bad temper and am quite stubborn.

I always like to be suspicious. When I was a child, I read the poem "The luminous cup of grape wine, I want to drink the pipa immediately, Lord Don't laugh when I'm drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times?", I never understood why? The word "gui" is not needed to replace the word "huan". The word "gui" is better in terms of rhyme. When you get older, you can feel the meaning of the word "huan" in which you are happy and anxious to go home after victory, just like "whip knocks gold." With the sound of pedaling, everyone sings the song of victory." Alas, after all, there is only one Du Fu! Xiao Ran: Zhou Meicheng, "The horses are slippery and the frost is thick, it is better to leave. It is a journey with few people." The word "is not as good as". 6. Poems about drinking alone

The flowers are beautiful when you are drunk, but unfortunately your drunken eyes will not last long - many sad things in the secular world of drinking are all laughed and talked about with the glass of wine.

——Drinking a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raising glasses to invite the bright moon, facing each other to form three people. ——Li Bai drinking alone under the moongt; before you see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to The sea never returns. Don't you see, 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 fun, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon. It is my nature that my talents will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent.

——Li Bai is about to drink wine; Mo Xu’s cup is dark and thick with amber, and the feeling of intoxication melts before it becomes intoxicating, and the wind blows in the evening. ——Li Bai Xuanzhou Xie Tiaolou Identification School Secretary Shu Yun gt; Three cups and two light wines, how can I defeat him? The wind comes late and the wind is rushing? ——Li Qingzhao Huanxi Shagt; The deeper the silence, the more the wall and the solitary lamp reflect each other.

How can I stay up all night long after I’ve sobered up? ——Li Qingzhao’s voice is slow; the sunset is on the grassy bank. No one wears flowers, no one persuades me to drink, and no one cares about drunkenness.

——"The Anonymous Sapphire Case".