Poetry of drinking at night

1. The sentence describing drinking at night is a beautiful sentence describing the night scene.

1, the moon is in the sky, the stars are shining, and the beautiful sky and sea make people linger. The stars blinked to guide passers-by. The moon was bent like a boat and sailed on the sea that day. The serenade written by this modern poet to Ming: stars, shining in the blue sky; Blue sky, reflected in the river; Stars, blue sky and rivers are all soaked in flowers. ...

2. The sound of the bell is long. With the hazy night and the cool night wind, you can think about everything, put aside everything and take a deep breath gently. It seems that there is a faint fragrance of flowers, which is long and refreshing. This is the best time of the year in your hometown, because winter is too dry and cold, autumn is too shabby, and summer is too hot, only in this spring, in the lush Woods.

Against the background of moonlight, the field seems to be covered with a layer of silver gauze, which adds a bit of feeling. The frog croaked from time to time, but it didn't lose the peace that belongs here. Generally speaking, a quiet night is like a picture of love: rows of houses are like sleeping babies; Fields and trees surround them like cradles, swaying gently; The frog's cry is like a lullaby for a mother to put her child to sleep, which is harmonious and pleasing to the ear.

As night falls, it is getting dark, and the moon with golden halo finally rises! She, first golden, slowly passed through the white clouds like a light smoke, up and up. Suddenly, at that moment, the color of the moon became pale, pale! It turned white! She stood proudly high. She is so lovely, so pure, so quiet, just like a silver jade plate reflecting silver light!

5, beside the road, rows of street lamps shine at night, so that the night is no longer dark; On the road, the car flies, so that the night is no longer lonely; On the house, a string of decorative lights decorated the house to make the night no longer ugly ... Look, a song came out of that intersection. The car horn waiting for the red light, the bicycle bell crossing the road and the voice of passers-by on the sidewalk made the whole street play noisy and disturbing music.

6. It's getting dark. At this time, the moon did not know where to hide. Maybe it sleeps in the clouds. But the lights in Yuexiu Mountain are brighter! Look, the "Dragon and Phoenix Lantern" has been flying and waving to us. "Two generations of love" smiled at us on the donkey; The "Space Shuttle" is spinning fast, and it seems to be shooting into space ... The fragrance of flowers is blowing on my face, and people's songs and laughter reverberate in the valleys of Yuexiu Mountain for a long time.

7. The night view of the city is just the opposite of that of the countryside. It is full of life and joy. The roads are brightly lit, and the neon lights decorated on the high buildings are colorful, making the whole city like day. The traffic on the road stops and stops, and the horn keeps ringing, forming a pleasant symphony. The street is crowded with people, and all the shops are open to welcome guests.

8. What trees are so towering on both sides of the path in the night? Oh, I almost stepped on the trumpet-shaped sycamore flower under my feet; Smelling more and more fragrant flowers, I stepped into the quiet grove. My body and mind were already in the distant clouds, as if I had become a tree, breathing with the surrounding trees, but I was a passer-by in a hurry at night. Then I travel through the endless forest of time ...

9. At night, you may be sitting in the classroom, and it is dark outside the window. The lamp overhead is shining brightly. Looking out of the window, I saw cars coming and going outside the window. The playground is also dark. Only the stars and the moon shine all the brilliance on the earth, and the grass on the ground stretches out its slender hands as if expressing gratitude!

10, the night scene in the countryside is full of tranquility and peace. There is no one on the path in the moonlight, only the shadows of trees can be seen. The breeze is blowing, the leaves are swaying, and the shadows on the ground change into various postures. Looking from a distance, you can still see the faint lights, which are hidden from time to time, adding a bit of mystery.

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2. Poetry 1 About drinking in the middle of the night, fairies, mixing water, and listening with wine.

Song Dynasty: Zhang Xian

Holding a goblet and listening to the sound of "water adjustment", I was drunk at noon, but I didn't wake up although I was awake and worried. Send away spring, when will spring come back?

Near dusk mirror, sad past years, past and future empty.

On the beach, on the poultry pond, the clouds break the moon.

Heavy curtains cover the lights, the wind has not stopped, the sound is very quiet, and falling flowers cover the garden path.

Translation:

Holding a glass in my hand, listening to the sound of "the tune of water", I woke up at noon, and my alcohol was gone, but my sorrow was not diminished. Send away spring, when will spring come back?

Looking in the mirror near dusk, I feel sad about the past years. The emptiness of the past makes people think deeply about the future.

After dark, Yuanyang sleeps by the pool, and flowers dance with beautiful images in the moonlight.

Heavy curtains tightly cover the lights. The wind has not stopped, and the voice is still. Tomorrow, falling flowers will cover the garden path.

2. Qujiang wine

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Outside the courtyard, Jiangtou couldn't sit still, and the water mirror palace turned slightly.

Peach blossoms fall, and yellow birds fly with Bai Niao.

If you indulge in drinking for a long time, you will be abandoned, and laziness will go against the world.

The official feelings are even more alienated, and the boss's injury has not yet brushed his clothes.

Translation:

I don't want to go back yet. I just want to keep a flowing river and this royal garden abandoned by the war.

Peach blossoms and poplars fall gently with the wind, and several Bai Niao fly together from time to time among the yellow birds.

Drinking all day long, willing to be rejected, but lazy to participate in North Korea, is really an enemy of the world.

Just because the micro-official was tied up and couldn't get away, the boss was sad, but he was helpless and didn't brush his clothes away.

3, except in the evening, give a little chapter to the wine.

Song Dynasty: Chen Shidao

At the end of the year, the guests in front of the lamp are not empty.

In the troubled half life, there is nothing in the dream.

Short worry is white, bad face is red with wine.

I sing and dance, so do I.

Translation:

A year will pass, where will this body be nailed? The guests under the lamp have not failed in their career ideals.

Spending the first half of my life in worry is like a dream in reality and fantasy.

Sorrow and worry make hair short and white, and gaunt face turns red with alcohol.

I sing, you dance, and we are poor and in roughly the same situation.

4, Bodhisattva Xia, new cold wine knocks on the window rain

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

In the new cold, wine knocks on the window and rains, and the fragrance lingers in autumn.

The only way is not to hurt the spirit, the blue is wet.

Bored lying alone, fingers are too light.

Remember the other one, Taohua and Liuwansi.

Translation:

It was raining in Mao Mao in the warm and cold weather, and the lingering fragrance after drunkenness seemed to imitate the sad mood in autumn.

Sure enough, I miss people far away, and even tears have wet my blue shirt.

Acacia is beyond words. Sleeping alone makes me feel more bored.

Blink of an eye, the good times are gone forever. I still remember the picture of thousands of peaches and willows when I left you. How nostalgic and melancholy all this is.

5, after the rain, with dry reputation, Wei Qing bought hops for dinner.

Song Dynasty: Ye Mengde

The fallen flowers have danced before the style, and the yellow rain has been sent.

Half of Xiaolai's courtyard is red. Only the hair is so weak that the sky is clear, Wan Li.

Yin joined hands with him and drank a glass of wine.

Beauty doesn't have to be frowned upon. I am also sentimental and helpless.

Translation:

Falling flowers have been dancing in the wind, and it is raining at dusk.

In the early morning, half the yard was covered with residual red, and only spider silk was several thousands of feet long, floating and winding in the noble sky.

I warmly invited them to swim under the flowers, and frequently urged them to drink to enjoy this last spring.

Beauty, please don't frown In the spring, the wine stopped and people dispersed. I was sentimental and didn't know how to get rid of my troubles.

3. What are the ancient poems about "drinking and enjoying flowers"? 1. What's more, reward the residual flowers with red candles.

2. Flowers have different returns.

3. Follow Zeng Fu's poems about flowers.

At that time, I liked flowers.

5. Who can enjoy the beauty of the West Lake, pursue greed and indulge in flowers?

6. Stay in the flower cave and enjoy it.

7. At that time, I liked flowers.

8. At that time, I liked flowers.

9. Approaching the flower viewing season

10. Go to the street to enjoy big flowers.

1 1. Treat Shang Huashi happily.

12. Leave flowers for the evening chrysanthemum to enjoy.

13. You must be sick to prevent drunkenness, and the flowers flew away as soon as they left. 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.

Five Poems Passing by the Restaurant (Part Two)

Wang Ji

This kind of daily faint drink has nothing to do with refreshing.

Why not wake up alone when you see someone drunk?

4. Poem 1 About drinking in the middle of the night, immortals and minks listened to Song several times: Zhang Xian minks listened to wine several times and woke up drunk at noon.

Send away spring, when will spring come back? Near dusk mirror, sad past years, past and future empty. On the beach, on the poultry pond, the clouds break the moon.

Heavy curtains cover the lights, the wind has not stopped, the sound is very quiet, and falling flowers cover the garden path. Holding a glass in my hand and listening to the sound of mink, I was drunk at noon, but my worries did not decrease.

Send away spring, when will spring come back? Looking in the mirror near dusk, I feel sad about the past years. The emptiness of the past makes people think deeply about the future. After dark, Yuanyang sleeps by the pool, and flowers dance with beautiful images in the moonlight.

Heavy curtains tightly cover the lights. The wind has not stopped, and the voice is still. Tomorrow, falling flowers will cover the garden path. 2. Qujiang wine in the Tang Dynasty: the river head outside Du Fu's courtyard could not sit still, and the water mirror palace turned slightly.

Peach blossoms fall, and yellow birds fly with Bai Niao. If you indulge in drinking for a long time, you will be abandoned, and laziness will go against the world.

The official feelings are even more alienated, and the boss's injury has not yet brushed his clothes. I don't want to go back yet, I just want to protect a river, this royal garden abandoned by war.

Peach blossoms and poplars fall gently with the wind, and several Bai Niao fly together from time to time among the yellow birds. Drinking all day long, willing to be rejected, but lazy to participate in North Korea, is really an enemy of the world.

Just because the micro-official was tied up and couldn't get away, the boss was sad, but he was helpless and didn't brush his clothes away. 3. In addition to the night, give Jiusong a small chapter: Chen Shidao's body is entrusted to the end of the year, and the guests in front of the lamp are not empty.

In the troubled half life, there is nothing in the dream. Short worry is white, bad face is red with wine.

I sing and dance, so do I. A year will pass, where will this body be nailed? The guests under the lamp have not failed in their career ideals.

Spending the first half of my life in worry is like a dream in reality and fantasy. Sorrow and worry make hair short and white, and gaunt face turns red with alcohol.

I sing, you dance, and we are poor and in roughly the same situation. 4, Bodhisattva Man, the new cold wine knocks on the window and the rain is clear: Nalan Xingde's new cold wine knocks on the window and the rain, and the fragrance is fine and autumn.

The only way is not to hurt the spirit, the blue is wet. Bored lying alone, fingers are too light.

Remember the other one, Taohua and Liuwansi. It is raining lightly in the warm and cold weather, and the lingering fragrance after drunkenness seems to imitate the sad mood of autumn.

Sure enough, I miss people far away, and even tears have wet my blue shirt. Acacia is beyond words. Sleeping alone makes me feel more bored.

Blink of an eye, the good times are gone forever. I still remember the picture of thousands of peaches and willows when I left you. How nostalgic and melancholy all this is. 5. After the rain, it's a song with a dry reputation and a clear mind to buy wine for flowers: Ye Mengde has danced before and sent yellow rain.

Half of Xiaolai's courtyard is red. Only the hair is so weak that the sky is clear, Wan Li.

Yin joined hands with him and drank a glass of wine. Beauty doesn't have to be frowned upon.

I am also sentimental and helpless. Falling flowers have been dancing in the wind, and it is raining at dusk.

In the early morning, half the yard was covered with residual red, and only spider silk was several thousands of feet long, floating and winding in the noble sky. I warmly invited them to swim under the flowers, and frequently urged them to drink to enjoy this last spring.

Beauty, please don't frown In the spring, the wine stopped and people dispersed. I was sentimental and didn't know how to get rid of my troubles.

5. Building a house, an ancient poem about drinking, has human feelings, but no horses and chariots.

Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

Tao Yuanming (365-427) was born in Chaisang, Xunyang. Shi Tao played down Qingyuan's pen and wrote about rural life and street scenery, which opened up a new realm for poetry.

There are twenty-two poems in Drinking, and this is the third poem. There was a small preface before, indicating that all the works were drunk, not written at the moment, and there was no internal connection. They are prosperous and independent.

This song mainly shows the interest of seclusion. After work, drunk as a fiddler, under the background of sunset glow, under the cover of Shan Lan, under the hedge of picking chrysanthemums, overlooking Nanshan, how profound it is at this time! One of the characteristics of Tao poetry is simplicity, and emotion and meaning are integrated and inseparable. He often uses words such as "forgetting words" and "forgetting" to block the exploration and revelation of rational laws, which may be a manifestation of poetry returning to nature.

In the early spring, the rain was crisp in the streets of Tang and Han Tian Yu, but the grass was far and near. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.

Note 18 members: refers to. Zhang used to be Minister of Water Resources, ranking 18.

Tianjie: the street in Beijing. Moisturize as crisp: describe the moist as frost in the drizzle in early spring.

Most importantly, it is definitely better to talk about the benefits of spring at this time than when the willows are in full bloom. Imperial capital, the capital.

When I realized this, I wrote down the different scenes of early spring and prosperous spring. More importantly, to experience and understand spring, you don't have to wait until "the misty willows are full of imperial city", but you should be good at understanding it, understanding it and grasping it when "the grass color is far away".

It is said that the "grass color" in early spring is difficult to be nearsighted from a distance, which contains the universal laws of many things in the world. Some things seem to exist vaguely, but once they are called to see the details, they are not clear.

Yes or no? Everything is in the eyes and knowledge of the viewer. Look at the social situation, it's not like this.

Seven wonders, early spring literature/stone steps looking for golden flowers, gorgeous and lush, singing in the white fog of spring. I picked the green curtains and looked up. In "Hunting", Wang Wei bowed to his strength and the general hunted the Acropolis.

The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. It has passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye and soon returned to sunny Liu Ying.

Looking back at the eagle wilderness, thousands of twilight clouds spread to the horizon. The arrow on the horn bow shot out, and the string sound roared with the strong wind! The general's hunting horse galloped in the sunny suburbs of the Acropolis.

Withered weeds can't cover the sharp and agile eagle eye, the snow melts, and the galloping hooves are more like the wind chasing leaves. In a blink of an eye, the hunting horse passed through Xinfeng City, and when it was stationed in the horse, the Xiliu camp had arrived.

Looking back, where the eagle was shot down, the vast land, dusk clouds shrouded vilen in silence. Horn bow: a hard bow decorated with animal horns Weicheng: ancient Xianyang Xinfeng City: present-day Liuying in the northeast of Lintong County, Shaanxi Province: Muyunping in Chang 'an County, Shaanxi Province: In the evening, the clouds and the ground are connected into a whole poem, half of which is about hunting, half of which is about returning from hunting, rising, making proud knots, two links and one airflow, which can be reflected before and after.

There are three place names hidden in the poem, which makes people feel unconscious, the allusions are empty and the scenery is expressive, so that three or four sentences are both very physical and beyond words, which is the beauty of syntax. Dry, tired, sick, light, sudden death and return, the choice of words and words is precisely tempered, and both salty and salty can be taken into account. This is the beauty of calligraphy.

All these techniques well express the emotions and lofty sentiments of the angry people in the poem. Therefore, this poem fully deserves the reputation of a masterpiece in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

The whole poem shows the heroic spirit of the general when shooting, such as the dream of Li Qingzhao's era: Song author's biography: Li Qingzhao (1084- 1 155? )No. Yi 'an Jushi, a native of Zhangqiu County, Jinan. Father Li was a famous scholar and essayist in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Husband Zhao Mingcheng, Prime Minister Zi He. She was an outstanding poetess in ancient China.

He wrote seventeen volumes of Anji, Yi Lee, and one volume of Yu Shuci (there are five volumes), which are not circulated. Today, there is a note by Li Qingzhao, edited by Li Qingzhao.

Content: Always remember the sunset in Xiting ①, and Shen Zui didn't know the way home ②. When I was happy, I returned to the boat late and strayed into the depths of the flowers.

Fight for crossing, fight for crossing (3), open gull heron pool. Note: ① Xiting: a pavilion near the water.

2 Shen: Same as Shen. 3 Controversy: Same as "How".

I often remember going out to visit the Xige Pavilion, playing until dark, deeply intoxicated, and forgetting to go home. I played until I was exhausted and returned to the boat, but I was lost in the depths of the lotus.

Everyone rowed and boats rowed, which startled the seagulls all over the beach. Appreciation: This is a poem recalling the past.

A few words seem to pop up at random, but in fact they are as precious as gold, and every sentence contains profound meaning. The first two sentences, write intoxicated and excited mood.

Then write "Xing Jin" and go home, "straying into the depths of the lotus pond", which is even more fascinating. The last sentence, innocence, endless.

The phrase "Chang Ji" is plain, natural and harmonious, which naturally leads readers to the realm of words she created. "Long Ji" clearly stated that the location was "Xiting" and the time was "Sunset". After the party, the author was too drunk to recognize the way back.

The word "intoxicated" expresses the author's inner joy, and "I don't know the way home" also conveys the author's lingering feelings with twists and turns. It seems that this is a very pleasant trip and left a deep impression on the author. Sure enough, the next sentence "Xing Jin" took this interest to a higher level. Only after Xing Jin returned to the ship, what about Xing Jin? It just means that you are interested and don't want to go back to the boat.

The sentence of "going astray" is fluent and natural, and there is no trace of axe chisel. It echoes the previous sentence of "I don't know the way back" and shows the hero's forgetfulness. There is a boat swaying among the blooming lotus flowers, and there are young talented women on board. Such beautiful scenery suddenly rises and falls, and it is ready to come out.

Two "struggles" in a row express the anxiety of the protagonist who is eager to find a way out from the lost road. It is precisely because of the "struggle for crossing" that "a beach of gulls and herons was awakened", scaring off all the waterfowl parked on the island.

At this point, the words came to an abrupt end, and the words were not exhausted, which was intriguing. The words in this poem are concise, only a few fragments are selected, and the touching scenery and the author's happy mood are combined to write the author's good mood when he was young, which makes people want to go boating with her and indulge in it.

6. Poetry 1 One of the four poems describing drinking and drinking alone with the moon.

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

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.

Translation:

Put a pot of wine among the flowers, and no relatives and friends will pour it themselves.

Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon into three people before the picture.

Of course, Yue Ming won't drink. Her figure follows me.

I had to form a wine companion with them for the time being. If I want to enjoy myself, I must seize the beautiful spring scenery.

I sang about the moon, and my dancing figure was messy.

When you wake up, you will be happy together, and when you are drunk, you will be separated.

I would like to form an eternal friendship with them, forget the harm and meet at the edge of the misty galaxy.

2. Short songs

Han Dynasty: Cao Cao

Singing to wine, life geometry! 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, I've thought it over.

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 it, and remember the past.

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.

Translation:

Singing while drinking is short. Just like the morning dew is fleeting, there are too many lost days!

The songs on the table are passionate and generous, and melancholy has filled my heart for a long time. By what to alleviate depression? Only binge drinking can set you free.

Those students who wear blue-collar (Zhou Dynasty bachelor's clothing), you make me miss day and night. It is because of you that I have been chanting deeply to this day.

In the sunshine, the deer are chirping on the green slope and eating leisurely. Once talented people from all over the world come to our home, I will entertain guests in blowing sheng.

When can I pick the bright moon hanging in the sky? My long-standing worries and resentment suddenly welled up and merged into a long river.

Guests from afar came to see me one after another on the field path. Meet again after a long separation, have a long talk, have a full meal, and try to tell the old feelings.

There are few stars in the moon, and a group of nesting blackbirds fly south. Fly around the tree for three weeks without breaking your wings. Where can you live?

The mountains do not hesitate to look at the towering rocks, but the sea does not abandon the trickle to see the grandeur. I would like to be as courteous as the Duke of Zhou, and I would like the heroes of the world to submit to me sincerely.

3. Su Muzhe is nostalgic

Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan

Blue sky and yellow leaves. The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky. The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water. The grass is ruthless, and the sunset is even more outside.

Dark homesickness, thoughts of chasing travel. Every night unless, sweet dreams make people unable to sleep. The bright moon building is high and lonely. Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.

Translation:

Blue sky, white clouds and yellow leaves, autumn scenery is connected with water waves in the river, which are filled with green and cold smoke. The mountains set off the sunset, the blue sky and the river. The grass is unfriendly and extends to the horizon beyond the sunset.

Missing my hometown silently is sad, and lingering worries are hard to get rid of. Unless I dream well every night, I can get a moment's comfort. I don't want to look at the tall building alone on a moonlit night, but I want to pour bitter wine into my sadness and turn it into tears of acacia.

4. Linjiang Fairy drinks Dongpo to sober up at night.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

I drank Dongpo in the evening and woke up drunk. It seemed like midnight when I came back. The child is short of breath. You shouldn't even knock on the door, but lean on your cane and listen to the sound of the river.

I have hated this body for a long time. When will I forget the camp? The night was calm and the lines were flat. Since then, the boat has passed away, and Jiang Hai has sent the rest of his life.

Translation:

Drink in Dongpo at night, get drunk and sober up. When I came back, it seemed to be midnight. The child snores like thunder, don't call the door repeatedly. I had to stand by the river on crutches and listen to the sound of the river running.

Long hate in official career, this body is not my own. When can I forget the pursuit of fame? It's quiet at night and the waves are quiet. I really want to take a boat and disappear from here, but I will die in foggy rivers and lakes for the rest of my life.

5. Break up in a hotel in Nanjing

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

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! .

Translation:

The spring breeze blows the catkins, the fragrance in the hotel is overflowing, and the maid holds out the wine and advises 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.

Ask me, Donghe, Bieqing, running water, which is longer?

7. What are the sentences about drinking in the rain? The tap pours wine and invites wine stars, and the golden flute and pipa crow at night. -Li He, "The King of Qin Drinking"

The ancients didn't have enough wine, and they hated the elves for passing this song. It is said that all teenagers in the world will drink in cups all their lives-Cui's Singing to Wine.

Wine tasting is idle, and tea gives birth to babies. Who will stay drunk if you don't drink the broken cup? -Bai Juyi's "Spring Persuasion"

Although you can forget your troubles, you can't get sick. Full of sleeves, more crazy songs. -Han Wo's "Answering Friends to Send Wine"

Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . -Li Bai's "Into the Wine"

When it comes to action, the wine lamp must be full, and the flowers will fall off at once. Mo Yan is young in his thirties. -Bai Juyi's "Self-persuasion under Flowers"

Don't blame me for not drinking recently, but I got drunk and got wet with a towel several times. Who would have expected that a drunken binge in his life has now become a sad drinker. -Bai Juyi's "Answering the Wine"

A poem can be cut into pieces, but the wine is ripe and sealed. -Gao Pian's "Rewarding Li Di with Rhyme"

Everything was removed, leaving only wine and poetry. -Bai Juyi's Ode to Comrades in Restaurants

Wine darkens the soul of the country and chases the thoughts of traveling, unless you sleep well every night. The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe

Nine turns elixir wins wine? Wuyinqing 323131335323635438+0343130323136353333e4b893e5b19E31333333333. -Dugou River "White Hair"

Gold and white walls buy songs and laugh, and get drunk. -Li Bai's "Reminiscence of Time Past, Sending a Visit to the County to Join the Army"

It's sunny in the cold suburbs, so don't quit frequently. Disturbing Zhong Ling City will never be intoxicating. -Dai Shulun's "Persuading Lu San to Drink"

Sell wine and talk to yourself, sitting under the eaves. 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"

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! . -Li Bai's departure in a hotel in Nanjing

8. The poem of drinking in the rain is 1. Make fireworks with me for nothing, and you will be confused all your life.

2. elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.

3, long streets, countless fireworks, you pick up the lights and look back.

Short pavilion is short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.

4. who is du, who makes the string break, the flowers fall off the shoulders, and the trance is blurred.

5, how many beauties have been lost, how many pieces of acacia have been broken, and only the blood-stained ink is crying.

6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.

7. Make everything clear to him, and he will be happy to die for you.

8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.

9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.

10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.

1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.

12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.

13. There used to be a high-rise building singing at night with dancing sleeves on it.

14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.