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 Qu Wang Wei Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun. 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. William Wang luminous glass wine, if you want to drink pipa, you should urge it immediately.
Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? Li Bai, a teenager in Wuling Mountain, is a young scholar, with a silver saddle and a white horse in the spring breeze. Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.
Uncle Bai, Xuanzhou Xielou's farewell book to the school left me yesterday, so I can't stay. People who disturb my heart today are more worried. 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, Lan Ling, Hakka wine tulip, jade bowl amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
Drinking the bright moon alone Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me. 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. Cen Can old man, 70 years old, still sells wine, with thousands of pots and pans at the door.
Elm pods on the roadside are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine? When I saw Li Shaofu off, I met him at the guest house and had a good talk. Hotels mean a lot of things, and it snows in Chu Qing. The master won't return until he is drunk.
Do you want to go home at dusk? For Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu, meeting friends is almost as difficult as meeting 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? . After returning to Baqiu, Zhang Ji received Li Yinghuan the year before. There were fairy boats and drunken blue rings everywhere that day.
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 Yu at Jiuri Mountain Temple in Jiao Ran. Dongli chrysanthemum yellow, laity full of wine. Who can help tea fragrance?
Cao Cao's short ballad is a song of wine, and the geometry of life is like morning dew. Going to Bitter Mountain in the daytime, Li Bai and his wife drank flowers in the mountain, one cup after another. I'm drunk enough to sleep. The Ming Dynasty intended to embrace Huanxisha-Li Qingzhao did not make a cup of deep amber, but melted first and then got drunk.
You should be late in the wind and relax your clock, and your brain will slowly disappear. The cold golden bun is loose, and the candle is red when you wake up.
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
And my singing voice is loud, my capacity for drinking is deep, and I am a singer of wine. My purpose for wine lies in the geometry of life. With the heart of Le Yan guests, there is no flower and no wine, and the interest is as bleak as a wild monk. Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.
I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering. After returning to the boat in the evening, I strayed into the depths of the lotus, and fought for the ferry, and a pool of gulls rose.
Last night, the rain suddenly dispersed, and a deep sleep did not eliminate the residual wine. I asked the shutter man, but Haitang is still there. You know, it should be green, fat, red and thin. It comes from a pot of wine among the flowers and I drink it alone. No one is with me? 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.
I sang. The moon encouraged me, and my dance was messy. 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. You will never see how the water of the Yellow River enters the ocean from heaven and never returns to wine. 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 wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all want to come back! , the fun of cooking and slaughtering cattle, let me, 300 bowls, a long drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! .
Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me, what are bells and drums, what are delicacies and what are treasures? I hope I will never wake up when I am drunk. 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 Master, why don't you say you have less money? Go buy wine and we'll drink it together! .
Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow. Grape wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately destroyed.
Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? .
2. Poem about "wine" 1, but we drank to the guest who came home from the camp and played the pipa, guitar and harp of barbarians for him. Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home.
2, the cost of pure wine, for the gold cup, 10,000 copper coins and a hip flask, Pan Yujian is ashamed of 10,000 yuan. It's hard for me to go by Li Bai.
3, three cups and two glasses of wine, how to beat him, night breeze. Li Qingzhao's "slow sound search"
4, wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately. Two Liangzhou Ci Poems by Wang Ji (Ⅰ)
5, don't laugh at the farmer's wax wine, keep the customer chickens and dolphins in good years. Lu you's trip to Shanxi village
6, the meaning of drunkenness is not in wine, but also between mountains and rivers. Ouyang xiu's drunken pavilion
7, repay the spring, there must be good wine to send the cause. Du Fu's Seven Poems of Looking for Flowers Alone
8. A glass of turbid wine went home to Wan Li and didn't come back. Fan Zhongyan's The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si
9. Listen to a song of Jun today, and rely on the spirit of a glass of wine for the time being. Liu Yuxi's "Enjoy Lotte at the First Meeting in Yangzhou"
10, 59, a cup of spring bamboo leaves, five babies, dancing drunk hibiscus. Bai Juyi's Three Notes on Jiangnan Ci
1 1. I advise you to drink one more glass of wine. There's no reason to go out. Wang Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu"
12, across the spring wine, while it warms me, I'll show you how to bet, where we roll dice in groups under the crimson lamp. Li Shangyin's Untitled Stars and Winds Last Night
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. Du Fu's "The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army"
14. After dusk, Dongli wine is full of dark fragrance. Li Qingzhao's "drunken shadows, mist, thick clouds, sorrow forever"
15, lanling wine tulip, jade bowl filled with amber light. Li Bai's Travel Bank
16, when wine is a song, strong music is still tasteless. Liu Yong's "Dead Hua Lian, Leaving Dangerous Buildings"
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks in his favorite place, and never point his golden cup at the moon!
Sing a song about wine. How long is the person's life? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning breeze and the waning moon. Liu Yong's Lin Yuling
Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late and urgent! Li Qingzhao's slow whisper
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Fan Zhongyan's The Fisherman's Pride
Wine turns into homesick tears (Fan Zhongyan's Su Zhelian)
Wine is a gift, too much will ruin it. Wu Shu. Lu Kaichuan ")
Wine is the medium of color, and color is the medium of wine (Cai Dongfan's Romance of Tang Shi, the fourteenth time)
Excessive drinking leads to confusion, and extreme joy leads to sadness (historical records. Funny story).
Poetry * * *, wine is not lonely (Han Yu's "Reading in the County")
Wine can relieve sorrow, chrysanthemum can control decline (Tao Yuanming's "Nine Days of Leisure")
When the wine is strong, the dream of spring, the window breaks the moon to find someone (Lin Jiangxian. Yuanxi, the capital).
If the sky does not love wine, the wine star is not in the sky; If the land doesn't love wine, there shouldn't be Jiuquan (Li Bai's Drinking the Bright Moon Alone)
Excessive drinking and coquetry (Forty-five chapters of Water Margin)
Worry is drunk for no reason, and tears come before the wine arrives (Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing")
After the dream, the balcony is locked high, and the wine wakes up and the curtain falls (Yan Shu's Linjiang Fairy)
A thousand brothers in wine and meat, no one is in trouble (Feng Menglong's ancient and modern novels)
Sleeping for a long time when sleepy, sleeping for a long time when thirsty (Su Shi's "Huanxisha")
Drinking and burning ears to talk about articles, shaking the wall and pushing the bed (Liu Kezhuang's "A Plum")
Wine began to arrive in the month of drinking (Li He's "Qin Wang Drinking")
Poor poetry can't write about sorrow like the sea, and thin wine can't dream of hometown (Zhu Bian's "Spring Sound")
Advise you to be drunk all day, and the wine will not arrive (Li He's "Into the Wine")
4. What wine luminous glasses are there in the poems about wine? I want to drink pipa right away.
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . A barrel of Xinfeng wine is worth 10,000 yuan, and the ranger with five spirits is a teenager.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun. Glass hammer, amber thick, small groove wine drops are really pearl red.
Cooking dragons, setting off firecrackers and crying jade, Luo Wei embroidered curtains surround the fragrant wind. The high hall is full of lights and wild geese are singing at night.
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and the jade plate is 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.
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 cups on the road, fighting is natural.
But drinking is fun. Don't pass it on to people who wake up. 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. Sometimes when I'm free, I walk through the county town, have a drink, and cross my sword over my knees.
Zhu hai will be beaten and urged to win. Calligraphy is natural, and drunken language is particularly bold and crazy.
A pot of wine beside the bed can make you sleep better. Thousands of stems on the temples are like new snow, and one tenth of them want mud.
Drunkenness leads to poetry and magic hair, and laments the afternoons. There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
There's no time to replenish blood. How about a glass of wine inside? ? I advise you not to say anything, not to doubt, and not to know until you know. When I came back, my head was white, and the money was used to buy wine.
Courtiers are the most thirsty, and they don't give a cup to the golden stem. Originally, the boss had nothing to do. In Chengdu, wine can also be used to kill his old age, not to mention that a beautiful woman like Zhuo Wenjun became Lu wine.
The green flag is several feet wide and hangs in the driveway. Most of them are blown by the wind. Sorry, I saw the name of the wine.
It's snowing outside the window. Hold the stove and open the jar. What is it like for a fishing boat to sleep at the bottom of a tent, Qiu Jiang?
After drinking wine, my chest is still open and my temples are slightly frosted. What's the harm! When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Autumn came to the border town, the sound of the horn sounded, and the peaceful bonfire lit the bonfire.
Singing and singing, standing on a high place, he gave wine to the land, which produced infinite enthusiasm for restoring Guanzhong. Living under the western hills is a society that loves wine and poetry in the middle of heaven and earth.
Qing Zun is not Chanjuan who has loose bowels. Drunk dancing is crazy singing, without losing the elegance of Jin people.
Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river. When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.
When the watered wine is first ripe, invite my friend to have a drink. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the moon is high.
I am so drunk that I want to sleep with you. If you are interested, I will still hold the piano. There is also a pot of wine that should be returned to you.
Laugh at my house, the door is covered with grass and the diameter is long with moss. You shouldn't use your hands, but put the crab in the cup.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. .
I wanted to ask you before putting hops, but I couldn't stay in spring. Even if youth can stay.
Where is the unforgettable wine in the world? On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is as bright as during the day. Han Yin washes the clear sky, and its brilliance will last forever.
Cool breeze gives birth to jade, and I am afraid that clouds will come and go. At this time, Yi Deng is dying, rain or shine.
Where is the unforgettable wine, the autumn festival is heavy. Walking around the east fence, Jin Ying is very clever.
It's too late to be surprised. My heart is far away from Nanshan. At this time a bright, Gao Huai why reward.
Where is the unforgettable wine, six flowers cast a gap, Qiong Yao is thorough. There is fire everywhere, the stove is red, and the wind rustles in the corner.
Floating and flying, the mighty silver waves roll. A lamp is dry at this time, but singing is cold.
There is no place on earth where you forget your wine, and it will never be about friends who come to the door. Why do you say that Lotte is true and Yunshan is thriving?
Sit down in the wind and use butterfly lace. Yi Deng is free at this time, who will accompany you?
Where is the unforgettable wine in the world, after the Qingming Festival in the wild shop in the mountain village. Wild flowers are red all the way, and the wind blows all the way.
Where is the unforgettable wine in the world, and you can climb the hole alone. Looking at the clouds by leaning on the staff, you can smell the sound of running water.
The flowers in the mountain are brilliant, and there are many suggestions in the pot. Pour a lamp at this time and forget the fame and fortune.
There is no place to forget wine, and there are friends on the rocks by the water. Meet the old mountain forest and live in seclusion.
I have exhausted my fame, and I have no hidden dumping. How can friendship be comfortable without lights at this time?
. Bi Zhuo drank a glass of wine before he died, and Zuo Zongtang's grave was three feet behind him.
Better get drunk than get drunk. The wine glasses are deep, so they are popular.
Don't refuse to drink whenever possible. I'll fall down slowly while you sing. Qu Yuan's death is up to him.
Being drunk and sober is a struggle. There are drinks today, and there are limited cups before.
. The wind is not drunk, and countless leaves fall back to the crow.
Full moon people might as well die, only hate wine for flowers. Jiangcheng in autumn is in a wine house, and wine is good for Qiu Guang.
Guests are advised to get drunk, and they are angry to hang out in the wild shop. Turbid wine does not quench the tears of worrying about the country, and we should strive for talents when saving.
It's worth spending a lot of money to buy a treasure knife and change mink fur. I feel the same way when I drink just right.
5. The poem about drinking is Huanxisha-Li Qingzhao's Xu Mo cup is dark amber, and it melts before getting drunk.
You should be late in the wind and relax your clock, and your brain will slowly disappear. The cold golden bun is loose, and the candle is red when you wake up.
Suitable nest (Song) in Shao Yong, in mid-March, old friends will cherish wheatgrass. Wine will prevent drunkenness, and flowers will fly if they leave.
Don't teach yourself to get drunk when drinking, and be careful not to take off your clothes when enjoying flowers. Leave the taste of drunkenness, not happy but sad.
Du Fu's Song of Drinking Eight Immortals knows that riding a horse is like taking a boat and falling asleep in a well. Ruyang's three fights began in the sky, and the road was salivating at the corner of the car. I wish I could not seal it to Jiuquan.
Drinking thousands of dollars, a cup of music is called avoiding sages. Zong Zhi, a handsome boy, looked up at the sky with white eyes, as bright as Yushu before the wind.
Before Su Jin Dynasty embroidered Buddha in Changzhai, he often liked to escape Zen when he was drunk. Li Bai wrote a hundred poems in a bucket and went to sleep in a restaurant in Chang 'an, but the son of heaven told him not to get on the boat, claiming that he was Brewmaster.
Zhang Xu handed down three cups of grass, and before he took off his hat and showed his head to the maharaja, he threw the paper like a cloud. Jiao Sui's five fights were outstanding, and Kan Kan talked about it, which surprised four banquets.
Bai Juyi 100 years old, which is 30,000 days. Besides, there are no centenarians in the world.
The virtuous and foolish are scattered, and the noble and the humble are buried together. Dong Dai's soul, old and new bones in the north.
Those who repeatedly smell the wrong medicine are people who love to prolong life. There are also worries about the dead and greed for political affairs.
The medicine is not old, and the worry of death is not due to illness. He who speaks most clearly knows what he has lost.
If you meet your relatives and friends, drink from this cup. Can worry about selling, can be true.
Therefore, Liu Ruan is drunk all the year round. (Gold) Tao Yuanming's old friend rewarded me with interest.
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.
If you don't know I'm here, it's more important to know something. Because of its lingering charm, this wine has a deep taste. Drinking alone in the rain (gold) Tao Yuanming's luck and life will come to an end, and it will be natural in the end.
There is a pine tree in the world. Why not decide today? Therefore, the old gift of wine is immortal.
Try to stay away and forget the sky. God, why are you here? Ren Zhen was the first.
The cloud crane has strange wings, and the eight tables return in an instant. I've been alone for 40 years.
What's the point of a heart after a long time? .
6. Ancient poem about wine 1 "The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army"
Author: Du Fu (Tang)
The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .
Outside the sword gate, the good news came suddenly, and the government forces recovered the northern part of Hebei. When I am happy, tears are all over my clothes. Looking back at his wife and children, he has also swept away the haze and rolled up books at will, and the family is ecstatic. I want to drink and sing and go back to my hometown together in spring. My soul has already soared, so I went from the dam to Wuxia, then to Xiangyang and went straight to Luoyang.
2. "A few yellow replies"
Author: Huang Tingjian (Song)
I live in Junnanhai, Beihai, and I can't send geese to deliver books. Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain.
Governing a family has four walls, and governing a country is not a matter of three fold. I think my reading head is white, and the ape across the stream is crying and smoking.
I live on the northern seashore, while you live on the southern seashore. You want to send a book to Hongyan, but it can't fly to Hengyang. Spring breeze watching peaches and plums drink wine, rivers and lakes are down and out. I have been away for ten years, and I often miss you in the autumn rain. You only have four empty walls to support your livelihood. It's hard. The ancients made a good doctor by folding their elbows three times. I hope you don't. I think you are poor, self-sufficient and study hard, and now your hair is white. Through the miasma-filled mountain stream, the apes wailed and climbed the ivy deep in the forest.
3, "Weicheng Qu/Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
Author: Wang Wei (Tang)
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 ground, and the willow branches and leaves in the inn Qingtang Washe were fresh and tender. Sincerely advise friends to have another glass of wine. It's hard to meet old relatives when you go west from Yangguan.
4. "Traveling among guests/working among guests"
Author: Li Bai (Tang)
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.
But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
Lanling wine is sweet, just like tulips. Xing lai is full of jade bowls, and amber light is crystal clear and charming. If the host provides such good wine, he will certainly take away guests from other places. How can we tell where home is?
5. A suggestion for my friend Liu
Author: Bai Juyi (Tang)
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? .
My newly brewed rice wine has not been filtered, and there is a green bubble on the surface of the wine, which is very fragrant. A small red mud stove for scalding wine is also ready. It's cloudy. It seems to snow at night. Can you stay and have a drink with me?
7. Wine Poetry —— A suggestion for my friend Liu
Bai Juyi
There is a ray of green in the old bottle.
There is a hint of red in the quiet stove.
There is a feeling of snow in the dusk outside.
How about a glass of wine inside? .
I advise you to drink one more glass of wine. If you drink today, you will get drunk tomorrow.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other that there was a piece of ice in the jade pot.
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
Sing my songs loudly and drink my wine.
Singing to wine, the geometry of life
I have wine and the heart of a Yan Le guest.
I have lived in Tomb-Sweeping Day without flowers and wine. Like a monk in a temple, everything is depressing and lonely for me.
Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.
I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering. After returning to the boat in the evening, I strayed into the depths of the lotus, and fought for the ferry, and a pool of gulls rose.
Last night, the wind and rain broke out suddenly, and I slept soundly and didn't eliminate the residual wine. I asked about the shutter, but Haitang is still there. You know it should be green, fat, red and thin?
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.
I sang. The moon encouraged me, and my dance was messy.
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.
Invite for a drink
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?
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 wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! ,
I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all come back! ,
Cooking and slaughtering cattle is fun, let me, 300 bowls, a long drink! .
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! .
Let me sing you a song! Please sing a song for me.
What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up.
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
Master, why don't you say you have less money? Go buy wine and we'll drink it together! .
Keywords Wuhuama, Qianjinqiu, give it to the young man for good wine,
With you, you will always worry.
Grape wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately destroyed. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?
The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.
Why is Du Kang the only solution?
It is not the wine that is drunk, but the drinker himself.
After drinking, you will be more worried.
Xinglai bought all the wine in the south of the city, and the cart piled up long bottles aboveboard. Although the strong winds for several days have roughened the water surface, the wine boats keep arriving. * * * Take the Xijiang River, pour the Beidou, and Vientiane is the guest. Poetry and wine must be drunk today, and fame and fortune will not be finished. Endure the superficial singing? Where was the Ming Dynasty awake? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning breeze and the waning moon. The son of heaven couldn't get on the boat, saying it was Brewmaster.
Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.
The quatrains of drunkards in the world.
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa, hurry up immediately.
8. Seeking Poems about "Wine" Weicheng Qu Wang Wei
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun.
Liangzhou Ci William Wang
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.
Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?
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.
Will goodwill be guaranteed? I think the Milky Way is a long way.
Cao Cao's short songs
Calling for Song one after another, how many days do we have?
For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.
Be generous, and your troubles will be unforgettable.
How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang.
Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss.
But for your sake, Shen Yin has come a long way.
A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan.
I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano.
As clear as the bright moon, when can I forget it?
The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off.
The weirder, the more useless.
Talk about the banquet and miss the old grace.
There are few stars on the moon, and blackbirds fly south.
Turn around the tree three times, what branches can you rely on?
The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep.
The duke of Zhou vomited, and the world returned to the heart.
Huanxisha Li Qingzhao
The Moses cup is dark amber,
Melt before you get drunk.
You should be late in your spare time.
The brain is fragrant and dreams are broken.
Break the cold, make a bun and loosen it,
When I woke up, the candle was red.
Li Bai in the mountains
The two men exchanged flowers cup after cup.
I'm drunk enough to go to bed, and the Ming Dynasty is going to play the piano.
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?
A suggestion to my friend Bai Liu Juyi
There is red stirring in the quiet stove, and the wine newly baked by green ants.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
Li Bai broke up in a hotel in Nanjing
A gust of wind blew and the catkins were fragrant. Wu Ji suppressed 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! ?
Like a dream, it rained suddenly and the wind blew last night, Li Qingzhao.
I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.
When I was happy, I returned to the boat late and strayed into the lotus.
How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine.
Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
Know what? Know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.