The poem about being drunk and dreaming of death is 1. Seek the original poem about laughing and drinking life.

Indulge in poetry

Have fun,

What is the value of life?

My generation is crazy,

Where are the sages?

The laughter was short,

Why bother?

The wine is delicious,

The wind and rain are ordinary!

I admire the bright moon,

The moon makes me frivolous,

I'd like to raise my glass again,

But luck is impermanent!

Ha ha ha ha ha,

Heaven and earth make me laugh;

Ha ha ha ha ha,

Fate drives me crazy!

What is my life?

How much is my life worth?

I wish I had been drunk for a long time,

Don't ask about ordinary love!

Drinking is hard to forget (long poem). Thousands of feet is thick in eight days, and it has been stormy for five thousand years. I have been born in large numbers since the storm, and I admire the sages. Lonely wine is used to drown its sorrows, but the sorrows in the wine are more worrying! Thousands of feet, who was ambitious recently, left empty. When the weather is fine, when things stop working? If wealth is put aside, who can be hungry? Teenagers aim high, youth is angry with words, and they pursue their natural life, not seeking Wan Huhou in those days. Life is rough, and it is difficult to go to the sky; How expensive are inspirational words? How many people are there on the top of the mountain? The article is credible, who can cover the sky! If the ambition is not paid, the heart will not die, and the wind will rise outside the cloud! Take the wine alone at this time, and tomorrow will be heroic. Wine is expensive when you arrive at the prescription, and friends are not lonely when they arrive! Thousands of feet's ambition is not diminished, and the wind can fly; Soaring in the blue sky and looking up at the sky, our generation should not be ashamed.

2. Poems about life and wine

1, cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen my appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a long drink! . -Li Bai's "Into the Wine"

2, talk about drinking, open a bottle and sit in the gap. The host can play four stones, which can make people happy. -Dugu and "Drinking in the guest house under the moon, sending Bessie Yao when drunk"

3, when singing to wine, what is the geometry of life? For example, morning dew, it is difficult to go to Japan ... just like the moon, when can I forget it? The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off. -"short song"

4, don't give up drinking, it will be difficult. Look at the silk on the women's plane. Half of it is red on the soldier's flag. -Han Yu's "Give Xuzhou Mo Ci Wine a Piece"

5, drunkards, chasing the thoughts of travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep. The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe

6, golden white wall to buy songs and laugh, drunk and tired, light princes. -Li Bai's "Reminiscing about Time Past, Traveling to Qiaoxian County to Join the Army"

3. Poetry related to drunkenness

Li Bai drinks the bright moon alone

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

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 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! .

Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.

Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly.

Let me sing you a song! Please listen to 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

Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .

Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.

Prelude to water melody

Su Shi

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. I can't stand the cold at the top of the mountain. I dance to find out what my shadow looks like on the earth.

Turn to Zhuge, arrive at the wild lake, and take pictures without sleep. There should be no hate, everything is biased towards other times. People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

Ying (Chen)

The Jianghu has been deserted for ten years. Tired tourists in the world of mortals. While carving the saddle, the stranger asked Liu Dongfeng. Flower bottom cover, any pressing edge. One hundred articles about fighting wine are too white. Stand proudly in the world and get drunk in one breath. When will it come? South of the water, north of the cloud.

4. drunken poems

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! ?

Juvenile Li Bai

Wuling teenager, Jinshi Dong, silver saddle and white horse with spring breeze. Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.

Su Shi, the head of Shuidiao Song.

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I want to go home by wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. I can't stand the cold at the top of the mountain. I dance to find out what my shadow looks like on the earth. Turn to Zhuge, arrive at the wild lake, and take pictures without sleep. There should be no hate, everything is biased towards other times. People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

5. Sentences about wine and life

First, wine is suitable for sadness. The greatest sustenance in Li Bai's poems is sadness.

Because the social reality cruelly shattered the poet's ambition to help the whole world, the poet stumbled forward in twists and turns, used wine as a tool to relieve his worries, passed the time in drinking, and pinned his helplessness and sadness in drinking. "It's even more worrying to raise a glass to eliminate sorrow, but since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a knife, life is not satisfactory in the world, I will loosen my hair tomorrow and take a fishing boat", which shows the depth and weight of his sorrow. "White hair three thousand zhangs, edge sorrow as long? I wonder where I can find autumn frost in the mirror? " What is more obvious is that a haggard poet groans helplessly.

"Pure wine price, a pot of ten thousand coppers in a golden cup and ten thousand yuan in a jade plate. I threw a stick cup, but I couldn't eat or drink it. I pulled out my dagger and looked empty all the way." "from a pot of wine among the flowers, 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.

Alas, the moon cannot drink water, and my shadow follows me blankly; "How lonely, how lonely, but behind this great loneliness, what kind of deep sorrow and great pain?

The vagrant life, coupled with his personality, made him shout out "Qian Qian has a million worries, 300 glasses of wine." Although there is less wine to worry about, the wine will not come. "

"Five horses with flowers, a thousand gold beads, and a shout of wine will be enough for generations to come!" It's so deep and wide, it's scary! The function of wine is so terrible. You can also see the grief and indignation of the poet after disillusionment.

Especially in his poems written after he was demoted to yelang, this thought is more deeply reflected. "Go to yonghua temple, will be drunk.

May thousands of rivers flow and add thousands of tears. "Infinite melancholy and infinite emptiness are touching in the works of pathetique poets.

"If you want to shoot the sky with a bow, you will lose your way.

6. Drunk sigh life poems

It's hard to go. One of the authors, Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, bought sake for 10 thousand yuan and jade plate for 10 thousand yuan.

I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

Jinbei famous wine, per barrel 1000 yuan; The exquisite dishes in the jade plate are worth 10 thousand yuan. I feel depressed in my chest. You can't eat without drinking. Draw your sword and look around, my heart is really at a loss.

Want to cross the Yellow River, ice and snow blocked the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, the vast snow has already closed the mountain. Like Lushang Yuxi, waiting for a comeback; Like Yi Yin's dream, he sailed through Japan.

How difficult it is to travel in the world, how difficult it is; With so many roads in front of me, should I go from north to south? I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea.

7. Are there any classic poems about drunkenness?

Invite for a drink

Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return?

Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned 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! .

Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.

Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly.

Let me sing you a song! Please listen to 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

Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .

Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.

Jiang Jin Jiu is a poem about ancient Yuefu written by Li Bai, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty. This poem was written by Li Bai after he returned to Chang 'an. The poet sang loudly while drinking, and expressed his deep feelings about life by drinking.

Li Bai, whose name is Taibai, was a great romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty. He was praised as "Poet Fairy" by later generations, and was also called "Du Li" with Du Fu. He is cheerful and generous, loves to drink and write poems, and likes to make friends.

Li Bai was deeply influenced by Huang Lao's idea of sorting out villages. Li Taibai's poems have been handed down from generation to generation, and most of his poems were written when he was drunk. His representative works include Looking at Lushan Waterfall, it is hard to go, Difficult Road to Shu, Entering Wine, Liang, First Sending Baidicheng, etc.

8. Sentences about wine and life

First, wine is suitable for sadness. The greatest sustenance in Li Bai's poems is sadness.

Because the social reality cruelly shattered the poet's ambition to help the whole world, the poet stumbled forward in twists and turns, used wine as a tool to relieve his worries, passed the time in drinking, and pinned his helplessness and sadness in drinking. "It's even more worrying to raise a glass to eliminate sorrow, but since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a knife, life is not satisfactory in the world, I will loosen my hair tomorrow and take a fishing boat", which shows the depth and weight of his sorrow. "White hair three thousand zhangs, edge sorrow as long? I wonder where I can find autumn frost in the mirror? " What is more obvious is that a haggard poet groans helplessly.

"Pure wine price, a pot of ten thousand coppers in a golden cup and ten thousand yuan in a jade plate. I threw a stick cup, but I couldn't eat or drink it. I pulled out my dagger and looked empty all the way." "from a pot of wine among the flowers, 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.

Alas, the moon cannot drink water, and my shadow follows me blankly; "How lonely, how lonely, but behind this great loneliness, what kind of deep sorrow and great pain?

The vagrant life, coupled with his personality, made him shout out "Qian Qian has a million worries, 300 glasses of wine." Although there is less wine to worry about, the wine will not come. "

"Gallnut, tiger balm, call your son to drink, and worry for generations!" It's so deep and wide, it's scary! The function of wine is so terrible. You can also see the grief and indignation of the poet after disillusionment.

Especially in his poems written after he was demoted to yelang, this thought is more deeply reflected. "Go to yonghua temple, will be drunk.

May thousands of rivers flow and add thousands of tears. "Infinite melancholy and infinite emptiness are touching in the works of pathetique poets.

"If you want to shoot the sky with a bow, you will lose your way.