Poems about drunken women.

Poems about women getting drunk 1. Are there any poems or good sentences about women being drunk?

Li Qingzhao recalled playing the flute on the Phoenix Platform, blushing and getting up to comb her hair.

Ren Bao is full of dust, curtain hook. I am afraid that I will leave my arms, but I don't want to say anything.

New arrivals are thin, not dry wine, not sad autumn. Take a break and go back. It's hard to stay in Yangguan for a thousand times.

Read Wu Lingren, smoke locks Qin Lou. Only the running water in front of the building should remember me and stare at me all day.

Looking at the place, I have added new worries since then. If I dream, I will always think of the sunset in Xiting, and I don't know the way home when I am drunk. You will return to the boat in the evening and go astray into the depths of the lotus.

How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu. It's like a dream. Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so a deep sleep didn't consume wine.

I asked the shutter man, but he said, "Haitang is still there." You know what? You know what? It should be green, fat and thin! Drunken flowers, thick clouds and fog, eternal sorrow, refreshing mind, golden beasts disappear.

The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.

Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.

2. What are the ancient poems describing the drunken beauty of women?

1, intoxicating beauty powder face, do not forget Yan Yan's charm, shyness and gentleness.

Interpretation: Drunken beauty blushes like a peach, but has a whisper and gentleness lighter than flowers.

2. The boat painted a red sun and a clear night wind, and the flowing river was sunny and warm. Beauty fights for pear lanterns. -Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Tower Spring" in the Northern Song Dynasty

3, where the flowers fall, the brothel opens, and the songs are full of wine. Beauty advised me to eat, drink and be merry. Zhu Yan has never been here since ancient times. -Tang Bai Juyi's Chang 'an Avenue

Interpretation: There is a luxurious and exquisite building painted with blue paint in the gap between the flowers. Sing a wonderful song and drink a glass of wine. The beauty advised me to eat, drink and be merry, and there would be no more youth from ancient times to the present.

4, falling flowers and drinking, singing drunk dreams. Her voice is silent and she doesn't make up at night. Who should make the whole thing beautiful? -The Twelve Brothers of Ruan Langgui and Zheng Wang by Li Yu in Southern Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: the petals fall, just in the dark, and the song is drunk in the dream. Rings jingle, makeup hardware is incomplete at night. Who can help me tidy up my jade cup?

5, suddenly feel drunk spring flowers, a smile and Xia Hong.

Interpretation: I suddenly feel that this wine is drunk even in spring, and the beauty laughs like a rosy cloud.

6. get drunk first tonight, and you should bother to make tea. -Bai Juyi's "Jiu Fu"

Interpretation: If I drink too much tonight, I have to be supported by a beautiful woman.

7, 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"

Interpretation: There is no one worth drinking at all. Li Bai, a teenager, lived a luxurious life and was full of enterprising spirit. Drinking is the pursuit of spiritual liberation.

3. Poems about beautiful women drinking

1, the stone is drunk and weak, smiling against the white jade bed in the east window.

Source: "Slogan Prince Beauty Half Drunk"

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Li Bai

Beauty is like a drunken dancer, soft and weak, leaning on the white jade bed under the east window with a smile.

2, clear smoke desert willow, not to say that farewell wine is half-baked.

Source: ancient parting

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Wei Zhuang

It's a beautiful spring, with a faint cloud of smoke floating in the clear sky, and a farewell banquet is being held at the entrance of Liu Yin Avenue. But parting is just around the corner, and my heart is full of sadness. This wine is not enough.

3, the wine cellar loves bitter tea more, and the dream is broken.

Source: "Partridge sky, cold day, rustling on the window"

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Li Qingzhao

I prefer the bitter taste after drinking group tea, which is especially suitable for me to wake up in a dream and smell the refreshing fragrance.

4, last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, so there was no need for residual wine for a deep sleep.

Source: "Like a dream, the wind and rain suddenly started last night"

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Li Qingzhao

Although it rained thinly last night, the wind kept blowing. I slept soundly all night, but I still felt a little drunk after waking up.

5, drunk makeup remover in the middle of the night, plum blossoms inserted residual branches.

Source: "Complaining about your feelings, getting drunk at night and taking off makeup late"

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Li Qingzhao

I got drunk at night, took off my makeup and fell asleep before taking off my clothes, and the branches of plum blossoms were still jumping on my bun.

4. What are the poems about beauty and wine?

1, red crisp hand, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow.

Lu You's "Chai Feng Hong Crisp Hands" in Song Dynasty

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No, no, no.

Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo, Mo, Mo!

Explanation:

In your rosy and crisp hands, you hold a cup full of yellow wine. The city is full of spring scenery, but you are as far away as the palace wall. How hateful the spring breeze is, blowing the joy so thin. Full of sadness, life is bleak after leaving for a few years. In retrospect, I can only sigh: wrong, wrong, wrong!

Spring remains the same, but people are haggard and emaciated. Tears washed away the rouge on my face and soaked all the thin silk handkerchiefs. Peach blossoms were blown off by the wind and sprinkled on cold ponds and pavilions. The vows of eternal love are still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Looking back, I can only sigh: Mo, Mo, Mo!

2, Wu wine a cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa double dance drunk hibiscus.

From Bai Juyi's Three Records of Jiangnan Ci. The third "Tang Dynasty"

Jiang Nanyi, followed by Wu Gong. Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk. We'll meet again sooner or later!

Explanation:

Recalling Jiangnan, recalling Wugong again, drinking a glass of Wugong wine and spring bamboo leaves, watching Wugong singers both dance like charming hibiscus. We will meet again sooner or later.

3, Chun Qing with wine, playing the flute at night, still remember the fragrance of jade.

The blue cloud without rain comes from the height of the Song Dynasty.

The rain is short, the rain is short, and the white sails are far away. Reed is not green. Reed withers by the cold river. Only this open river flows forward, between the bleak scenery in late autumn. My heart is afraid to hear Qing Yin's poem, which will make me miss you in the hurt. I'm afraid Luo will scoop the west wind, because of your fragrance, which has decreased slightly since last year.

I have been engaged for many years in Donghe. My favorite place to play before was your room. You have satisfied me with the high volume of pearls many times. We have a passionate love and wine. On the night of Xiao Wang's blind date, I still remember the smell of your face pretending to pout and joke. Now the dust has scattered in the old garden, and the moon is hanging on the eaves. The beauty of Na Yue has gone, and only in my dreams can I fly into the building. I hope the wild geese fly south, where there is your news. In the vast sea of clouds, I can only see the faint clouds on the curled mountains.

Explanation:

Yun Lan is out of reach, the rain is short-lived, and the sadness goes as far as the horizon with the white sails. Reed fell on the sandbar because of drought, losing its green face, and bluegrass withered on the cold river. At present, only this empty river is rolling forward, flowing between the bleak scenery in late autumn. I am afraid that hearing Yin Qing's poems in my heart will make me miss you very much.

I'm afraid that the sleeves will fall to the west wind, because they are stained with your fragrance, which has been decreasing little by little since last year. I have been a romantic in Jiangdong for many years. Your room was my favorite place to play in the past. You have rolled up the bead curtain for me countless times. We date at night, drink wine, love passionately and play the flute gently. I still remember your charming face with fragrant breath.

In front of me, the dust has scattered all over the old garden, lamenting that there is a full moon hanging on the eaves, but the beautiful scenery under Na Yue has disappeared. I can only enter the building with Yun Fei in my dream and be happy with you. I looked at the geese flying south. Where can I hear from you? The nebula is thousands of miles away, only a few wisps of faint clouds and smoke curled up on the Chufeng Mountains.

4. Yang defected and I advised Xinfeng Liquor.

Yang Rebellion by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

You sing Yang, I advise Xinfeng Liquor Industry. What is the most important thing? Five-body and hundred-door willow

Wu Biaoyin, you stayed at my house drunk. In Boshan furnace, agarwood is on fire, and double smoke makes Lingxia purple.

Explanation:

You (Jun) sang "Yang", and I (concubine) advised others to drink new and high-yield wine. What are you most worried about? That's Bai Liu singing with blackbirds. The crow of blackbirds is drowned in the flowers of poplars, and you stay in my house drunk. Boshan furnace is burning incense made of incense wood, and two streams of smoke emit blue smoke, as if to surpass fairyland.

A gust of wind blew catkins, which made the shop more fragrant. A girl Wu poured wine and advised me to drink it.

Excerpted from Li Bai's "Nanjing Hotel Parting" in Tang Dynasty.

A gust of wind blew catkins, which made the shop more fragrant. A girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to drink 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! .

Explanation:

The spring breeze blew the catkin hotel full of fragrance, and the maid held out the wine and advised me to taste it carefully. Young friends from Jinling rushed to see them off. If you want to leave or stay, you can drink your emotions. Excuse me, Liu Donghe, who is shorter and longer than it?

5. Poems describing women blushing after drinking.

1, the snow lamp on the chest shines obliquely, and peach blossom wine in the fundus is half drunk. -"Drinking and having fun with Zheng Xiang and Ge" in Tang Dynasty

The snow muscles on her chest are particularly charming under the oblique view of Deng Hua, and her eyes are even more charming when she is half drunk.

2, drunken beauty powder, do not forget Yan Yan's charm, shyness and gentleness. -Don Li Bai's Beauty

This beautiful woman looks like a peach when she is drunk. She is red and shy and gentle.

3, falling flowers and drinking, singing drunk dreams. Her voice is silent and she doesn't make up at night. Who should make the whole thing beautiful? -from the Five Dynasties Li Yu's Twelve Brothers of Ruan Langgui and Zheng Wang.

The flowers are in a mess, and the joy fades away. Blowing sheng's songs all day are like being drunk in a dream. I wake up in spring knowing that my evening makeup is messy, but who will clean it up?

4, three cups of bamboo leaves, two peach blossoms. -Three words by Feng Menglong in Ming Dynasty

After drinking two or three glasses of wine, I began to feel a little drunk, so I felt peach blossoms on my face.

5, hangover is slow, the six baht clothes are thin and light, and the blush is dark and green. -The Tang Dynasty poet Han Wo's "Huanxisha Hangover Worry"

In the late Tang Dynasty, women woke up with a hangover and slowly arranged the bun with the sadness of parting. Clothes as light as cicada's wings make their bodies a little cold. They look at themselves lazily in the mirror, put on lipstick and put on jade clothes.

6. Poems praising women for being drunk

1, "Songs of Yaoshan in December"-Wang Shifu in Yuan Dynasty

Since walking, the distant mountains are faint and the water is more sparkling.

Look at Liu Fei Juan, drunk peach blossom.

Since I left you, I have never seen the distant mountains, and I can't bear to go back to the Qinghe River. I saw catkins flying and rolling, with bright peach blossoms on my face.

2. "Sing with Zheng, Sing with Ji"-Tang Dynasty

Peach blossom wine's eyes were half drunk because of the snow lamp slanting on his chest.

If you don't care about each other, it's easy to see Wen Jun.

The snow muscles on her chest are particularly charming under the oblique view of Deng Hua, and her eyes are even more charming when she is half drunk. I think, if he doesn't love Wen Jun as a literary genius, he will see his elegant demeanour so easily.

3, "Warning"-Feng Menglong in Ming Dynasty

Three cups of bamboo leaves, two peach blossoms.

After drinking two or three glasses of wine, I began to feel a little drunk, so I felt peach blossoms on my face.

4. Li Bai, a poet of Xi in Tang Dynasty

Drunk beauty is pink, not forgetting charm, shyness and gentleness.

This beautiful woman looks like a peach when she is drunk, and she is also shy and gentle in speaking.

5. "Partridge in the sky, drunk shooting a spring shirt, nostalgic"-Yan in Song Dynasty

Drunk enough to shoot the spring shirt and cherish the old fragrance, the day will stay annoying.

I patted the spring shirt drunk, remembering that the smell on the old spring shirt would make me leave my sorrow and not hate, tormenting me, a madman.