A poem about a man who drinks to drown his sorrows.

A poem about drinking to drown my sorrows 1. What poems are there to describe how to drown one's sorrows by drinking?

1. The water was mixed several times to listen to wine, and I woke up drunk in the afternoon. -Song Zhang Xian's "Fairy, Water Tone, Several Voices, Holding Wine to Listen",

Interpretation: Holding a glass and listening to the sound of Mink Song, I was drunk at noon, but I was still awake.

A glass of wine comes home late, and the host gives the guests a long life. -Li He, Tang Dynasty "To Liquor"

Interpretation: I am down and out, wandering, down and out, and I can only drown my sorrows by drinking. My host advised me with wine and wished me good health.

3. Deliberately wine Jun Jun wide, human feelings like waves. -Wang Wei's Drinking and Pei Di in the Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: pour you wine, please masturbate, human feelings are changeable like waves.

4. Beauty needs no eyebrows. I am also sentimental and helpless. -Song Ye Mengde, "Youth, after the rain, with dry reputation, Wei Qing buys wine as flowers and birds."

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

In the new cold, wine knocks on the window and rains, and the fragrance lingers in autumn. -Qing Nalanxingde's "Bodhisattva Man, New Cold Chinese Wine Knocks on the Window Rain"

Interpretation: It is raining lightly in the warm and cold weather, and the lingering fragrance after drunkenness seems to imitate the sad mood in autumn.

6. Short hair makes you white, and bad wine makes you red. -Song Chen Shidao's "Giving Wine to Save the Night"

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

7. more wine, fold the willow before the wind. -Qing Nalanxingde's "first frost Corner, More Wine"

Interpretation: I want to raise my glass and be silent about wine. Even if you break the willow swaying in the wind, you can't count the deep feelings of parting.

8. Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . -In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's "Into the Wine"

Interpretation: When you are proud of your life, you should be immersed in joy. Don't let this golden cup empty the bright moon.

9. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? You're late. -Song Li Qingzhao, "Slow Voice, Whispering, Searching"

Interpretation: How to resist the cold wind in the morning after drinking three or two glasses of light wine?

10. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's destination, but Ran Yan is not happy. -Song Dynasty Fan Zhongyan's "The Pride of the Fisherman" Qiu Si

Interpretation: After drinking a glass of turbid wine, I can't help thinking of my hometown thousands of miles away. I failed to defeat an enemy like Dou Xian, and I failed to make a decision earlier.

2. Poems written by the ancients to drown their sorrows in wine

Xuanzhou Qi Xie Building Farewell School Book Shu Yun

Lipper

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

Those who disturb my heart are even more disturbed today.

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

Peng lai's article Jian' an Bone, I grew up beside you as Xiao Yaxie.

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.

Jiang (Li Bai)

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 still 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, put (qiāng) into the wine and don't stop drinking.

Let me sing you a song! , please listen to me:

Turning jade is not expensive enough. I hope I won't wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The sober and sage of the old days were forgotten, and only the drinker kept his name.

At a banquet to complete the temple, Prince Chen spent 10,000 gold coins to buy a barrel of wine, and everyone laughed and made a quip.

Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? J (j) must be sold at your discretion.

There are two generals, Wu, Qiu and Hu.

With you, you will always worry.

Third, don't listen as soon as you hear something you don't like, and don't die of starvation on a pike like a famous hermit! [13]. Living in a mixed crowd has no reputation. Why should it be as high as the moon or clouds? ? In ancient times, there was no talent who failed to retire, but only after winning glory did he end up with a tragic ending. General Wu's head was hung at the city gate and drowned the poet laureate in the river. The brilliant scholar hopes in vain? Minister Li regretted not letting his retirement save his life by hearing the quack of cranes and the gray hunting of falcons, because he had long longed for skills? Did you notice that Hans Zhang of Wuzhong called Sheng Da and went home happily to eat bass? ⒇? Enjoy a glass of wine while you are alive! Don't care if your reputation will be passed down! ? [ 1

3. What poems are there to drown your sorrows?

How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang. -Cao Cao's "Short Songs"

Mind your own wine.

-Bai Juyi

When it comes to wine, who is most worried about spring?

Asking for money is the best way to win people's hearts.

Under the moon, the eyebrows are low, and the knees are in front of the lamp.

Better get drunk than ten thousand gold coins.

Drink with the moon

-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.

If you are not drunk with wine, you will be more worried with wine.

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-Bai Juyi

If you don't help with divination, don't worry about it.

If you don't drink this worry, you will lose 10 thousand yuan.

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-Bai Juyi

It is difficult to burn the fire sand in the same position.

Sometimes it becomes a bald head, and the yellow bud has nowhere to ask.

The illusory world is like a bubble.

I only drink green wine and change my placenta.

4. The poem about drinking to drown one's sorrows is as follows

Su Shi's When is the Bright Moon? When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.

I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.

Author: Su Shi Mid-Autumn Festival, drunk, writing this article, and pregnant. When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.

The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs. This matter is difficult to solve. Li Bai's "Uncle Yun, a farewell book in Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building" left me yesterday, so I can't stay. Today, those who disturb my heart are even more troubled. Autumn geese and Changfeng are escorting me. I look at each other 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, the Ming Dynasty sent ships to find them. I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone, and I drink it alone. No one is with me.

Until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon, alas, the moon can't drink, which brought me my shadow and let the three of us, but there was still a time when I had these friends, and my shadow marked my emptiness; , I sang. The moon encourages me, makes me happy at the end of spring, and I dance. My shadow rolled in after making love when they woke up, but when they were drunk, they all dispersed and swam relentlessly, expecting each other.

5. The poem about drinking to drown your sorrows is as follows.

Su Shi's When Will the Bright Moon Be Bright?

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. . Author: Su Shi Mid-Autumn Festival, drunk, writing this article, and pregnant. When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. . The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs. It was difficult to accomplish in ancient times.

Li Bai's "Xie Tiao Lou Yunshu Farewell to Xuanzhou School"

Those who abandon me can't stay yesterday, those who disturb my heart disturb today, and autumn geese and Changfeng are my companions. When I face them from this villa, I 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, the Ming Dynasty sent ships to find them.

Drink the 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.

Alas, the moon cannot drink water, and my shadow follows me blankly; .

But for a while, I had these friends who cheered me up at the end of spring.

I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back.

I woke up and had sex, and then I got drunk and we lost each other.

Will goodwill be guaranteed? I think the Milky Way is a long way.

6. Among the ancient poems, there are eight poems about drinking to drown one's sorrows, which are in urgent need.

I got drunk for no reason.

Tears come before wine. The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar.

The sadness of parting is endless, and the distance is like a spring "walking on the sand". Ouyang xiu is worried about spring, waiting for the wine to be poured, the boat on the river to shake, and the curtain upstairs to move. Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge.

The wind is floating and the rain is falling. When will you go home and wash your robe? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance.

Time can easily throw people away, turn cherries red and bananas green. Jie Jiang) Think about wine-Bai Juyi thinks about wine, who is most worried about spring? Asking for money is the best way to win people's hearts. Under the moon, the eyebrows are low, and the knees are in front of the lamp.

Better get drunk than ten thousand gold coins. Drinking the bright moon alone-Li Bai, since from a pot of wine among the flowers, I 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. 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.

If you are not drunk with wine, you will be more worried with wine. For wine-Bai Juyi didn't help divination, so he was too lazy to participate in the deed.

If you don't drink this worry, you will lose 10 thousand yuan. For wine-Bai Juyi can easily say the same sentence, but it is difficult to burn fire and sand.

Sometimes it becomes a bald head, and the yellow bud has nowhere to ask. The illusory world is like a bubble.

I only drink green wine and change my placenta. Breaking up in a hotel in Nanjing, Li Bai, a breeze, brought catkins, which made the store sweeter. Wu Ji pressed 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! ? Chu Guangxi, the owner of Xinfeng, has new wine, and the old guests return to the old hall.

Full of fragrance, with flowers to build the north, yingzun color pan-nanxuan bamboo. When the clouds cleared and the moon was clear, the girl in the club solved Qin Zheng.

Drunk and forgotten Baling Road, I suspected Luoyang City in my dream. William Wang luminous glass wine, if you want to drink pipa, you should urge it immediately.

Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? Li Bai, a teenager in Wuling Mountain, is a young scholar, with a silver saddle and a white horse in the spring breeze. Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.

Uncle Bai, Xuanzhou Xielou's farewell book to the school left me yesterday, so I can't stay. People who disturb my heart today are more worried. 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.

Li Bai, Lan Ling, Hakka wine tulip, jade bowl amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

Cen Can old man, 70 years old, still sells wine, with thousands of pots and pans at the door. Elm pods on the roadside are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine? When I saw Li Shaofu off, I met him at the guest house and had a good talk. Hotels mean a lot of things, and it snows in Chu Qing.

The master won't return until he is drunk. Do you want to go home at dusk? For Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu, meeting friends is almost as difficult as meeting the stars in the morning and evening.

Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight. Two men who were young not long ago, but now their temples are gray! It shocked us to find that half of our friends had died, which made us sad.

We didn't expect that it would be twenty years before I could come to see you again. You were unmarried when I left, but now these boys and girls are in a row.

They were very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip. Then, when we talked for a while, our daughter drank wine.

Spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and the morning cooking room. My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups.

But what kind of ten glasses of wine can make me so drunk, because your love is always in my heart. . The mountains will separate us tomorrow. Who can say for sure after tomorrow? .

After returning to Baqiu, Zhang Ji received Li Yinghuan the year before. There were fairy boats and drunken blue rings everywhere that day. Poetry falls with the grass, and the wine is wide.

Floating life is like gathering clouds, and the past is like a dream. Today, under the sail city, the autumn wind looks back and tears dry.

On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Yu at Jiuri Mountain Temple in Jiao Ran. Dongli chrysanthemum yellow, laity full of wine. Who can help tea fragrance? Cao Cao's short ballad is a song of wine, and the geometry of life is like morning dew. Going to Bitter Mountain in the daytime, Li Bai and his wife drank flowers in the mountain, one cup after another.

I'm drunk enough to sleep. In the Ming dynasty, I intentionally embraced the wine as a song. Life is geometric. Excuse me, where can I find a restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. I want to drink pipa right away. I want a new word and a glass of wine. The weather was bad last year.

Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu. If you don't love wine, the wine star is not in the sky. If you don't love wine, you shouldn't have Jiuquan. Heaven and earth love wine, and love wine is not a loss. Three cups lead to the road, and one fight is natural. But if you get the smell of wine, don't pass it on to the awakened one.

7. Poems in ancient poems about drinking to drown one's sorrows.

Su Mu covered Song Fan Zhongyan with blue sky, yellow leaves and autumn cold smoke.

The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep.

The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. The man Fang Ting (Su Shi) has a poor reputation, so he is very busy.

The cause of fame and fortune is not necessarily strong, and the loser is not necessarily weak. Hurry up, throw off the shackles, indulge yourself and be carefree while you are idle.

Even if it's only a hundred years, I'll get drunk and run 36000 yards. Thinking is.

How much can you do? Worried about the wind and rain, half hinder each other. Why waste your breath talking short? It is better to face the breeze and bright moon, take moss as a mattress and high clouds as a screen, and live quietly.

Living in the south of the Yangtze River, one minute drinking, an elegant "Man Ting square". Shui Diao Ge Tou (Su Shi) An Shi is in the East China Sea, engaged in temple shock autumn.

Middle-aged relatives and friends are hard to say goodbye, and silk and bamboo are late to leave. Once successful, the plan will go east to the sea and help the sick to enter Xizhou.

Elegant trapped porch, hate to send Cangzhou. It's the end of the year, so be sure to plan ahead, brown skin.

It is better to stay overnight than to travel thousands of miles in your hometown. When I am drunk, I am one with you. When I am drunk, I need your help, but I can forget my worries about alcohol.

A Liu Xuande, lying in a tall building. Picking mulberry seeds (Ouyang Xiu) was a distinguished guest ten years ago, and the moon was white and the wind was clear.

Anxiety will disappear. Time flies when people are old.

Although the temple changed its mind, it is better to wear gold as much as possible. Old songs are terrible.

It's like being drunk in the past.

8. Poems to drown one's sorrows in wine

How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang.

-Cao Cao's "Short Songs" thinking about wine-Bai Juyi thinking about wine, who is most worried about spring? Asking for money is the best way to win people's hearts. Under the moon, the eyebrows are low, and the knees are in front of the lamp.

Better get drunk than ten thousand gold coins. Drinking the bright moon alone-Li Bai, since from a pot of wine among the flowers, I 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. 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.

If you are not drunk with wine, you will be more worried with wine. For wine-Bai Juyi didn't help divination, so he was too lazy to participate in the deed.

If you don't drink this worry, you will lose 10 thousand yuan. For wine-Bai Juyi can easily say the same sentence, but it is difficult to burn fire and sand.

Sometimes it becomes a bald head, and the yellow bud has nowhere to ask. The illusory world is like a bubble.

I only drink green wine and change my placenta.