Li Bai raised a glass to invite the bright moon, and made three people in the shadows
If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, don't let the golden bottle empty to face the moon
Li Bai's hundred poems about drinking wine , Sleeping in a restaurant in Chang'an City.
The emperor called me to be unable to board the ship, so he claimed that I was a wine fairy.
"If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand in the sky." "
" Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time. "Sold together are the sorrows of eternity."
"Ten thousand cups of wine in gold bottles, and delicacies on jade plates worth tens of thousands of dollars..." ("Traveling is Difficult")
"...continuously shouting for five whites." Play six games, share the bet with Cao, and enjoy the wine..." ("Liang Yuan Yin")
"The two drank together, and the mountain flowers bloomed, one cup after another..." ("Drinking with a secluded person in the mountains" )
"...raise a toast to the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows..." ("Four Songs Drinking Alone under the Moon (Part 1)")
"...life has been erratic for hundreds of years. Inside, we must enjoy the eternal love..." ("Reply to the King Drinking Alone on Twelve Cold Nights")
"...I only hope that the moonlight will always shine in the golden bottle while singing and drinking." Ask the Moon about Wine"
"Lanling's fine wine is filled with tulips, and the jade bowl contains amber light. But it makes the host drunk, and the guest does not know where he is." ("A Guest's Work")
< p>... One hundred years and thirty-six thousand days, one must drink three hundred cups a day. "Song of Xiangyang"Cut the knife to cut off the water, the water will flow again, and raise the cup to eliminate the sorrow and sorrow. --Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Tower Farewell School Secretary Shu Yun
The gold and white jade bought songs and laughed, and the prince was under the moonlight after being drunk. -- Reminiscing about old travels and sending Qiao Junyuan to join the army.
If heaven does not love wine, the wine star is not in the sky.
A glass of dirty wine can lead to thousands of miles.
The two drank together, one cup after another. I'm drunk and want to sleep, please go away. I want to bring Qin to you tomorrow morning.
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise your glass to the bright moon and make three people in the shadow.
If you have wine in life, you must enjoy it to the fullest. Don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.
Play the zither on the green paulownia of Longmen, and the jade pot of fine wine Clear as empty.
How can you only clear your ears when you lift the wine cup and the bird's nest?
Ten thousand dollars worth of sake in a gold goblet, ten thousand dollars worth of wine on a jade plate.
"Farewell at the Jinling Wine Shop" Li Bai: The wind blows the willow flowers and fills the shop with fragrance, Wu Ji presses wine to encourage guests to appreciate it . The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and they all had a cup of wine whether they wanted to do it or not. I would like to ask you, Dongliu Shui, who do you want to compare with?
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A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to the bright moon, and make three people in the shadow
If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, don't let the golden bottle empty to face the moon
Golden bottles of sake are worth ten thousand, jade plates are worth tens of thousands of treasures
Cut the knife to cut off the water, the water will flow more, raise a glass to eliminate the sorrow and make it more sorrowful
Drinking alone under the moon
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.
Toast a glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
While the moon is about to be shadowed, we must have fun until spring.
My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are messy.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
I will drink wine
If you don’t see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea and never returns;
If you don’t see it, the mirror in the high hall will have sad white hair, and the morning will be like blue silk. Dusk becomes snow.
If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy. Don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.
I am born with talents that will be useful. I will come back after all the gold is gone.
Cooking Pass To enjoy slaughtering a cow, one must drink three hundred cups.
Young Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink, but don’t stop.
A song with you, please sing it to my ears.
The bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time.
Since ancient times, all the sages and sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names.
In the old days, King Chen used to have banquets, fights and banquets.
What does the master say is a small amount of money? It is up to you to sell it.
The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine.
I will sell the eternal sorrow with you.
Traveling as a guest
Lanling fine wine and tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.
But if the host can make the guest drunk, he will not know where he is in a foreign country? Tao Yuanming built his house in a human environment, without the noise of horses or carriages. ?
When I ask you what you can do, your mind is far away and you are biased. ?
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see Nanshan Mountain. ?
The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth. ?
There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.
This poem describes the tranquility and tranquility of the natural scenery in the countryside and the leisurely and contented life of the poet after he retired.
There is not a single word for wine in the poem, but the flavor of wine is full of flavor. "Twenty Poems on Drinking"
In 416 AD, Liu Yu mobilized all the troops from across the country to attack the Later Qin in five directions from east to west. Luoyang was first conquered, and the old capital of the Western Jin Dynasty was recovered. The next year, Chang'an was captured. After a hundred years of vicissitudes, Chang'an was finally recovered by the Jin army. The news spread to the south of the Yangtze River, and the court and the public in the Eastern Jin Dynasty were full of joy.
Liu Yu greatly expanded his personal rights through the Northern Expedition. In order to please Liu Yu, the imperial court issued an edict to make Liu Yu the Prime Minister, in charge of the affairs of the state, and also made him the Duke of Song Dynasty. Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that the imperial court was in Liu Yu's hands. Whatever he wanted, the imperial court had to issue an edict to him. He wants to be in the imperial court, and the current imperial court will have to give way to him sooner or later.
In the autumn of that year, Tao Yuanming was always depressed. He had long seen through that the Eastern Jin Dynasty was exhausted, and it was only a matter of time before Liu Yu usurped the throne. He was sad and depressed about this matter all day long. As long as the Eastern Jin Dynasty exists, great-grandfather Tao Kan's achievements will shine brightly on the family. Once the Eastern Jin Dynasty was destroyed, it would be wiped out. He also thought that everything was developing and changing, and the rise and fall of honor and disgrace were constantly alternating. It can be as big as a country or as small as a family. There is no use worrying about these things, just drink more wine and have a good sleep.
As long as Tao Yuanming could get his hands on wine, there would never be a night without drinking until he got drunk. He realized that life in this world is fleeting like lightning, and should be spent calmly and carefree. Maybe by drinking, I, Tao Yuanming, can leave a name in history.
After being drunk, I became inspired by poetry. I randomly pulled out a piece of paper and wrote my feelings. I would revise and polish it when I sobered up the next day. The pile of poems I wrote was getting thicker and thicker, so I asked old friends to help me organize and copy them. One day, 20 poems were obtained. Tao Yuanming titled this group of poems "Twenty Poems on Drinking" and the preface is:
I am living in leisure and have few pleasures, and the night is already long. I occasionally have famous wines, so I don't drink them all the time. . Gu Ying was alone and suddenly became drunk again. After getting drunk, he often wrote a few sentences to amuse himself. There was too much paper and ink, and the words were incomprehensible.
First one
The bird is missing from the flock, still flying alone at dusk.
Wandering without end, the sound turns sad every night.
The sharp sound reminds me of the clear distance, and I have to go back and forth;
Because the solitary pine grows, it gathers its feathers and comes back far away.
There are no prosperous trees in the strong wind, but this shade alone will not fade;
The support has been achieved, and it will not be violated for thousands of years.
This poem uses the metaphor of a lost bird clinging to a lonely pine as a metaphor for living in seclusion and guarding one's ambitions, and achieving success throughout one's life.
A frightened and lost bird, still lingering and flying alone at dusk. No suitable place to perch was found. The cry is sad at night, and it is attached to it and refuses to go away. Because he encountered a solitary pine tree, he gathered his wings and took refuge. The cold wind caused all the trees to wither, but the pine trees alone survived. Like this flying bird, I finally found my home and stayed there for thousands of years.
Second
The hut is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses.
How can you do this? The mind is far away from itself.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain;
The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth.
There is a true meaning in this. If you want to distinguish yourself, you forget to say it.
This poem writes that my heart is far away from the world, so I am in the world, but my heart can feel the true joy of transcending the world.
Although I build a house and live in the human world, there is no noise like the traffic of cars and horses in the world. This is because your mind is far away from the worldly world, so even if you live in a busy city, you will be as undisturbed as you are in a remote place. Su Shi said: "When you pick chrysanthemums, you can see the mountains, and the environment and the mind are connected. This sentence is the most wonderful." These two sentences mean that I met Nanshan accidentally, and felt the true meaning and fun from the scenic beauty of Nanshan, the leisurely and contented mood, and my own secluded life. At sunset, the mountain scenery is especially beautiful, accompanied by flying birds. All things follow their natural course. There is a profound mystery here. If you want to discern it, you will forget its words and cannot discern it.
The third one
Those who behave in thousands of ways, but who knows what is wrong and what is right;
Right and wrong are nothing compared to each other, and they are the same as being corrupted.
Three seasons of this matter, it seems that Da Shi is not here.
You are stupid in the vulgar world, and you should follow Huang Qi.
The three seasons refer to the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties. This poem says that for three generations, people have not distinguished between right and wrong, and have only followed the trend of the times. The author wants to go against the world and follow the four hermits who lived in seclusion in Shangshan during the Qin Dynasty, including Xia Huanggong and Qili Ji.
There are tens of thousands of people’s behaviors in the world. Who knows what they call right and wrong? Some people simply look at the right and wrong of things from the surface and follow others' praise or slander. Since the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, there have been many such things, but open-minded people have their own opinions and do not follow others' opinions. The foolish people in the world are aggressive, but I cannot be the same and am determined to live in seclusion.
Fourth
Autumn chrysanthemums are beautiful, and the dew makes them beautiful.
I forget my worries and my worldly feelings are far away from me.
Although the cup is empty, the cup will overturn when the cup is empty.
The sun is moving among the flocks, and the returning birds are singing in the forest.
Xiao Ao Dongxuan descends and regains this life.
The author of this poem drinks wine and eats chrysanthemums, staying away from the world. Since the world is far away, you can be contented.
Autumn is the best time for chrysanthemums. With dew, pick chrysanthemums and soak them in wine to drink. The aroma of chrysanthemums and wine blend into one, which is excellent. Qu Yuan said in "Li Sao": "When you eat magnolias in the morning, the dew falls, and when you eat autumn chrysanthemums in the evening, they fall into bloom." Because chrysanthemum is a product of proud frost, eating chrysanthemum can cultivate one's health and cleanse oneself. Drinking this wine that forgets worries makes the feelings more extraordinary and refined. Although I was drinking chrysanthemum alone, I was in high spirits and didn't drink enough. The sun sets, all movement ceases, and the birds return to the forest. I whistled loudly under the east window and felt comfortable.
The fifth one
The green pines are in the east garden, and the grass has no shape;
The condensation of frost has killed the strange ones, and the tall branches are still visible.
Even the people in the forest don’t notice it, but it’s a wonder that a single tree has many people.
The pot is hung with cold kettle, and it will appear again when looking from afar.
In the dream of my life, what is the matter with the world!
Some trees are taller than the pine trees, covering up the majestic appearance of the pine trees. But when the cold winter comes, all the trees wither, and only the pine trees become more lush. The author should learn from the style of pine trees, and his character should be firm and noble.
The green pines are in the east garden, but the miscellaneous trees have no appearance. When the severe frost comes, all the trees wither, and only the green pines stand tall. When pine trees formed a forest in large numbers, this quality was not valued. The solitary pine stands tall and tall, and the talents are amazed. Drinking alone, sometimes looking into the distance. When I think about my life, I feel like I am in a dream. How can life be held back by the fetters of the worldly world!
No. 6
In the early morning, I heard the door being knocked open, and I turned my clothes around and opened it.
Ask for whom? Father Tian has a good idea.
The pot of pulp is far away from the future, and I doubt that I will be good with the time.
"Under the thatched eaves, it is not enough for a high place to live.
Everyone in this life will be the same, I hope you will gurgle the mud."
“I deeply feel that my father’s advice is that my temperament is inconsistent with my temperament.
Sincerity can be learned, but it is contrary to oneself and not lost!
And *** is happy I can't go back after drinking this!"
This poem is based on the question and answer between Tian's father and himself, to express his determination to live in seclusion for the rest of his life and to respond to those who kindly advised him to become an official.
I heard the knock on the door early in the morning, and ran to open it before I could put on my clothes. It turned out to be a kind-hearted old farmer, carrying wine, who came from afar to greet me, comfort me, and doubt what I was doing. Not in keeping with the times, contrary to the world. Tian's father said: "A shabby hut is not a place to live. The whole society advocates collaborating with others. I hope you can follow the trend." Qu Yuan said in "The Songs of Chu: Fisherman": 'Everyone in the world is dirty, why not stir up the mud and stir up the waves? ? '"
The poet replied to Tian's father: "I deeply feel that my father has good intentions, but my nature is rarely in harmony with others. It is true that you can learn to return to the official career, but it goes against your own nature. It's foolish to do it! Let's have a drink together for the time being. My decision to go back to seclusion has been made, and there's no point in talking about it." Stop, choose Miao foreign land.
A scholar is often drunk alone, while a husband is always awake.
We still laugh at each other when we are drunk, and neither of them understands what they say.
How stupid it is to be arrogant and beautiful.
If you send a message to a happy guest, you should hold it until the sun goes down.
This poem compares a drunken person with a sober person, thinking that the sober person is clinging to worldly views and appears dull and pitiful; the drunken person can detect hypocrisy, which shows his sobriety.
It shows that the world is too dim to be heard and asked, so he has to drink heavily to show his indignation.
Although there are two guests living in the same place, their attitudes towards choosing are completely different. One guest is often drunk alone, and one guest is awake all year round. The two people laughed at each other, and neither could listen to what the other said. A sober person is so stupid when he is careful and cautious, but a drunk person is smarter when he is slumped and wild. Qiu Jiasui's "Dongshan Caotang Tao Shi Jian" said: "Wake up is not really awake but really stupid. Drunk is not really drunk but really wise." Tell those who are drunk that they should drink by candlelight after sunset.
Eighth
Young people rarely have people and things to do, and the best way to travel is in the Six Classics.
Walking without confusion will lead to failure.
Hungry, cold and full are enough.
The poor house is exposed to the sad wind, and the weeds have no vestibule.
We keep watch all night long in brown clothes, but the rooster refuses to crow in the morning.
Meng Gong is not here, so he always hides my love.
The author laments that when he was young, he was good at the Six Classics and had the ambition to help the world, but the world was difficult and dangerous, and he could not achieve anything. He lives in poverty, lives in seclusion, and works hard at farming. He endures the hardships of hunger and cold, but he is lonely and has no confidant.
When I was young, I rarely interacted with outsiders. My favorite book was the Six Classics of Confucianism. Now I am getting older, but my studies have stalled and my career has failed. He lived in seclusion in the countryside with the moral integrity of "a gentleman is impoverished" and suffered from hunger and cold. The sad wind hit the dilapidated house, and the front yard was covered with grass. Because he was hungry and cold, he couldn't sleep, so he put on his clothes and sat down to wait for dawn. But the morning rooster refuses to announce dawn, and the night appears longer. Now I no longer have a confidant who can understand me, so what I do will eventually be covered up and I will not be able to express it.
The Meng Gong in the poem is the character of Liu Gong of the Eastern Han Dynasty. According to the "Biography of Gaotu", Zhang Zhongwei of the Eastern Han Dynasty lived in seclusion and was not an official. "He often lived in poverty, living in Penghao where there was no one, and kept his health behind closed doors. He did not care about his reputation. No one knew about him at the time, but Liu Gong knew about it."
< p>Nine of themThe orchids grow in the vestibule, waiting for the breeze.
The breeze came suddenly, and I saw Xiao Aizhong farewell.
If you lose your way, you may be able to pass by another road.
When you wake up and remember it, you will lose all the good bows.
The author uses orchids waiting for the breeze to show their fragrance, which is a metaphor for his talents waiting for the opportunity. However, the official career was dangerous and the birds were hiding in their bows, so he had no choice but to live in seclusion and fend for himself.
The orchids growing in the vestibule are full of fragrance, waiting for the breeze to blow. Because the breeze can blow its fragrance far away to bid farewell to wormwood. I seem to have lost my direction now and no longer recognize the old path. I want to live in seclusion in the countryside and let nature take its course, and the path will be clear. I realized that it was right to return to the fields and live in seclusion, because the birds were gone and it was time to collect the good bows.
Ten of them
Ziyun is addicted to alcohol and his family is poor and he has no choice but to do so.
At that time, I relied on good people to carry out my business and dispel my confusion.
The wine comes to do everything possible, and the consultation is full of obstacles.
If you refuse to speak sometimes, you are not attacking the country.
A benevolent person will use his heart to show his silence.
The author of this poem expressed his ambition through Yang Xiong in the late Western Han Dynasty. Yang Xiong's courtesy name is Ziyun. When Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty, those eloquent and eloquent people praised Wang Mang's claim to be emperor as God's will, and they were all rewarded. Yang Xiong refused to follow the trend, so he was not granted a title.
Yang Xiong was born with a taste for wine, but his poor family could not often obtain it. He could only drink wine by relying on those who liked to pursue ancient affairs and brought wine and food to him for advice and explanation. He drinks all the wine he has and can answer any difficult questions. Of course, if you asked him about his strategy for attacking other countries, he would not tell you. Because a benevolent person considers issues seriously and speaks when it is appropriate, but does not speak when it is inappropriate.
The eleventh one
My old friend appreciated my interest and brought me a pot to meet me.
Ban Jing sat under the pine tree and drank several cups and was already drunk again.
The elders talk nonsense, and drink wine and drink inappropriately.
If you are not aware of the existence of me, you will know that things are valuable.
The wine is full of deep flavor!
Tao Yuanming lived a peaceful rural life. On this day, he invited his friend Panasonic to sit and have a drink. My old friend appreciated my interest and brought me a pot to meet me. There were no tables or stools for drinking, so we had to spread thorns on the ground and sit around. Without silk and bamboo music, I can only listen to the wind blowing pine leaves, and I can only listen to the rambling words of the elders. In this situation, if the wine is not drunk, everyone will be drunk.
In the haze of drunkenness, self-awareness disappears, and the poet enters a state of forgetfulness of things and myself, allowing people to see the image of the poet in a drunken state.
The poet finally said: Some people are obsessed with vanity, fame and fortune, but I know that "there is a deep flavor in wine." Since the Wei and Jin Dynasties, celebrities have respected nature and been addicted to alcohol. What they pursue is the state of being in harmony with nature. This state can only be achieved through drinking. This is where the deep flavor of wine lies.
Twelve of them
The accumulated good deeds will be rewarded. Uncle Yi is in Xishan.
If good and evil do not respond to each other, why should we make empty words?
Ninety lines with ropes, hunger and cold conditions.
It’s not the Guqiong Festival, who will pass it on to all generations.
The poet pointedly exposed a contradictory phenomenon in one stroke: People say that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. In fact, Boyi and Shuqi, who can be said to be the most good people, starved to death in Xishan (first chapter) Yangshan). Boyi and Shuqi were the two sons of Lord Guzhu of the Shang Dynasty. After their father died, they gave up the throne to each other. After the Zhou Dynasty destroyed the Shang Dynasty, they ate Zhou millet in shame and hid in Shouyang Mountain, gathering weeds and eating them, and eventually died of starvation. The poet then sternly proposed that since good is not rewarded with good and evil is punished with evil, why did the ancient sages and sages say such empty words?
The poet also cited the deeds of Rong Qiqi to prove that preaching such as good deeds are rewarded is empty talk. Rong Qiqi was a poor and humble man and a good man in feudal society. Confucius said of Rong Qiqi: "A good man is one who can forgive himself." But at the age of ninety, this good man still wore deerskin as his clothes and ropes as his belt, and lived a life of hunger and cold, just like he did in his youth.
However, whether Boyi, Shuqi, or Rong Qiqi, they did not receive good rewards during their lifetime, but their reputations were passed down to future generations after their death. The reason why their reputation is passed down from generation to generation depends on the integrity of adhering to poverty. Tao Yuanming himself was such a poor man who clung to poverty.
The Thirteenth
Yan Sheng is known as benevolent, and Rong Gong is right in his words.
It will last for many years, and it will lead to old age.
Although he leaves behind a name, his life will be withered.
What will you know after death? It is better to be content with your heart.
The guest nourishes the body of a thousand gold, and the treasure will be dissolved in time.
Why is it evil to be buried naked? People should understand their intentions.
Yan Hui, a disciple of Confucius, can be described as a benevolent person. However, he was 29 years old, his hair was all white, and he died young. Rong Qiqi was also a well-known good man, but he was still living a life of hunger and cold at the age of ninety. Although they left behind a good reputation, they are not known after their death.
While alive, some people take care of themselves and regard their bodies as valuable as gold. But when they die, no matter how precious their bodies are, they will be destroyed. When the grandson of King Yang of the Western Han Dynasty was critically ill, he asked his son to be buried naked and to be close to the earth with his own body. People should understand its true meaning.
The first eight lines of this poem say that fame is not valuable enough, and the last four lines say that one's body is not worth cherishing. They are all cynical remarks.
When Tao Yuanming wrote the poem "Twenty Drinking Poems", he drank a lot of wine and often stopped drinking at home. When he finished writing nineteen poems, the wine jar and jar at home were empty for several days. At this time, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door early one morning. Tao Yuanming put on his clothes, opened the door and saw that his neighbor, old man Li, was standing outside the door holding a wine jar. Old Man Li said: "Our family just brewed the wine early in the morning. I wanted you to have a try, so I quickly brought it to you!"
When Tao Yuanming saw the wine coming, he danced for joy. Said:
"I haven't eaten for a few days and I don't feel hungry, but I haven't drank for a few days and I am so thirsty!"
"I don't know you yet!" Old Man Li Said, "Even if you die of thirst, you will still be a drunkard."
The two people laughed heartily.
Entering the room, Tao Yuanming eagerly poured out a bowl of wine. The light yellow liquid exuded a charming aroma that made people salivate. Because the wine has just been brewed and has not been filtered, there are some lees floating on the surface of the wine, like some white ants. Tao Yuanming went to look for the wine towel, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time. Scratching his head, he remembered the Ge scarf wrapped around his head, covering it on an empty bowl, and poured another bowl of muddy wine on the Ge scarf. He dusted off the wine lees on the scarf and tied it around his head again. The scarf on his head also carried a charming aroma of wine, which penetrated through his nose and penetrated into Tao Yuanming's heart.
"This is a good idea," Tao Yuanming said proudly, "it filters the wine and you can wear it on your head and smell the fragrance."
Tao Yuanming raised the bowl of filtered wine and drank it in one gulp. He suddenly felt that his eyes were bright, the wind was blowing from his body, every pore was breathable, and every cell was happy.
Tao Yuanming drank the wine sent by Old Man Li and wrote the last poem of "Twenty Poems on Drinking".
The Fourteenth
It has been a long time since Xi Nong left me, but the whole world has rarely returned to the truth.
Ji Ji Lu middle-aged man, fill the gaps to make him pure.
Although the phoenix does not arrive, the rituals and music are temporarily renewed.
Zhu Si stopped and made a slight sound, drifting to catch Kuang Qin.
What's the crime with poetry and books? They turn into dust in one day.
All the old men are sincere and diligent in their work.
How can one be so unparalleled that he has no relatives among his six relatives?
Driving around all day long without seeing anything?
If you don’t drink quickly, you may be afraid of carrying a turban on your head.
But if you hate the many fallacies, you should forgive the intoxication.
Tao Yuanming was the first person to create a large number of wine poems with drinking as the theme. His poems can be said to be filled with wine, and wine is the trace.
Fuxi and Shennong are the two oldest emperors among the legendary "Three Emperors". They have been away from us for a long time. Such innocent people are rare in the world. Only Confucius, who worked hard all his life, still wanted to repair the fragmented Eastern Zhou society and restore the secular customs to that simple era.
Although Confucius's hard work did not achieve great peace in the world, and although the phoenix bird he expected did not fly, after his compilation and research, the poems, books, rituals and music since the Yin and Zhou dynasties were finally restored from incompleteness to something new. . However, after Confucius stopped setting up an altar to teach between Zhushui and Sishui, his small words and great righteousness were no longer heard. The world was in decline, and the crazy Qin Shihuang appeared, burning books and humiliating Confucian scholars, and burning poems and books into ashes.
Fortunately, in the early Western Han Dynasty, there were several old Confucian scholars such as Fu Sheng who worked diligently to teach the Six Classics. But why after this world, no one likes or gets close to the Six Classics? Nowadays, some people like Confucius drive around all day long, but no one comes to pay attention to the virtuous person.
Finally, I suddenly turned to drinking. In such a desperate world, what else can I say and do? I had no choice but to drink as much as I could, just to be worthy of the wine-filtering towel I wore on my head. Tao Yuanming wrote twenty drinking poems, and this is the last one. This group of poems expresses one's feelings and views on history, reality, and life by speaking frankly after drinking. Because he spoke frankly while drunk, there are bound to be some fallacies. "But if you hate many falsehoods, you should forgive the drunkenness." This is a summary of twenty drinking poems.