Farewell poems about wine

1. What poems describe parting and drinking? 1. Goodbye Geng.

Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao

A bottle of farewell wine is endless. Wanshui Qian Shan Road, alone for several months.

Autumn in Chuanyuan Garden is very quiet, and reeds sing in the evening breeze. If you don't return to China, you will pass on a false name.

2. "Huanxisha, West Wind on the Lake, Twilight Cicada"

Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

The west wind on the lake urges dusk. Wet red-violet is exposed at night. Stay less and ride less to publicize the song feast.

Say goodbye to the golden cup. When you enter the DPRK, you must approach the jade furnace. I wonder what year it will be.

3. Travel Bank

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

4. "Xuanzhou Xielou Farewell School Book Uncle Yun"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind.

It hurts my heart even more today.

Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.

The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.

We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.

Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

5. "The South Pavilion is green and the window is dark."

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

Sophora japonica is green, the window is dark, and pomegranate is bright. Jade people invited me to stay less. Helpless sail misty rain, lightly draw a boat.

Willow leaves wrinkle with songs, and pear flowers weep. Not like what you saw when you were away. Tonight, the moon shines on the river and the wine wakes up.

2. Farewell to Don. I dismounted to propose a toast to you and asked where you were going and why.

You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life. Just left, I want to ask again, look at the white clouds floating.

Chengwei Qutang Wangwei, also known as "Send Yuan and Twenty Shores Xi", is drizzling and dusty in Chengwei, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

When money falls off the list, there should be no hermit when Tang was in power, and wise people should discuss it together. Even you, a mountain hermit, no longer imitate Boyi and Shu Qi Shu Qi to pluck hair.

It's fate that you can't get into the Golden Horse Gate. Who says I'm wrong? You passed by JAC during the Cold Food Festival last year and stayed in Beijing.

We also bid farewell to the wine on the outskirts of Chang' an, and our bosom friends will be separated from me now. You are going to sail south, and you can detain your Chai Men in a few days.

The trees in the distant mountains cover your shadow, and the sunset is beautiful and colorful. When you were not hired, it was purely accidental. Don't think that this friend is rare!

"Parting with Xin Qiji at Furong Inn" In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Changling was cold and rainy, and Wu and Fujian were lonely at night. If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, there is a piece of ice in the jade pot. The Tang dynasty sent people to the east to see the yellow leaves of Wen, and you insisted on giving up this place where you once lived.

The rustling autumn wind will take you to Hanyang Ferry, and the first sunrise will meet you in Yingshan. Several friends and relatives in Jiangdong are waiting for your boat to return from the horizon.

I asked you again and again when we would meet again and drank wine to comfort her. Jade, Song, cold and sad, the pavilion is late, and the shower begins to rest. All the accounts are in no mood, and the blue boat is ruined where I miss them.

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. I miss thousands of miles of smoke and waves and sink into the sky at dusk.

Since ancient times, feelings of sadness and parting are even more worthy of being left out in the cold. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, the evening breeze and the waning moon.

This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Customs are strange, who to talk to.

3. Say goodbye with wine:

Weicheng district Wang Wei

The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

Happy:

Li Bai, guest line

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

Decadence:

Li Bai of Shu Yun and Xie Lou of Xuanzhou sent off school books.

Those who dislike me can't stay yesterday, and those who disturb my heart are more worried about today. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.

The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

4. What are the farewell poems borrowed from wine? 1. It's hard to leave the knife, and the boat will be in Chang 'an tomorrow.

2. The old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.

The bright moon hides tall trees, but the long river doesn't know. Youyou Luoyang Road, when will this meeting be held?

Last night, at the beginning of frost, I crossed the river singing Farewell to Wanderers. People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.

6. Entering Jiangwu on a cold rainy night, seeing guests off in solitude. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

7. I advise you to drink a glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason.

8. Water brings you the feeling of home, and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.

10, oh, go and ask this east-flowing river if it can go further than the love of friends! .

1 1, Li Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

12, a glass of white jade wine, March poplar. The spring breeze can sway for a few days, and you and I are gray at the temples.

13, here you must leave me and float away like a loose water grass for hundreds of miles. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.

14, we watched him go east through the tower gate and enter the snowdrift of Tianfeng Road. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

15, dawning into the future, leaving the old man alone.

16, the lonely sail shadow on the sunset river, with green grass, Wan Li, Hunan.

17. Affectionate feelings have been hurting and parting since ancient times, which is more comparable and snubbing the clear autumn festival.

18, the leaves of the plane rained in the middle of the night, and the leaves were leaving.

19, the candle has a heart to say goodbye and tears for others until dawn.

20. Nanpu is sad, and the west wind hits autumn. At the sight of heartbroken, why don't you look back?

5. Farewell to the Twenty Shores of Yuan Dynasty is a farewell poem by Wang Wei, a writer in Tang Dynasty. The full text of his ancient poems is as follows:

The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf

I advise you to drink one more glass of wine. Westerners have no reason to go out.

Furong Inn and Xinjian Bie was written by Wang Changling, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his ancient poems is as follows:

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

The author of Farewell in the Mountains is Wang Wei, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his ancient poems is as follows:

The second song:

I got off the horse, poured you wine and asked where you were going and why.

You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life.

Just left, I want to ask again, look at the white clouds floating.

The author of Farewell is Wang Wei, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his ancient poems is as follows:

I got off the horse, poured you wine and asked where you were going and why.

You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life.

But don't ask, white clouds pass there endlessly.