Poetry describing the smell of wine

In fact, China's wine culture and China's ancient poems are inseparable, and they are as inseparable as form. Poets drink alcohol and are full of poetry, so there are poems in the wine and wine in the poems. So what are the poems about wine fragrance in ancient poetry?

1, "Spring outing": Shan Tong supported me with a bamboo pole. The east wind smells of wine and awakens homesickness. Jiang Bo is swinging in the sun, and the golden sky is floating around. The natives don't know this, but I can specialize in spring outing.

2. "Li Zui Monk Map": The Taoist priest is in a pot of Samadhi, and the pen scares the children. The good news is that between Japanese pine and Japanese pine, wine goes through the wild bridge wind first.

3, "Huanxisha": Qingxingyuan wine fragrance. Beauty began to wear thin skirts. Willow swaying swallow busy. At first glance, after a storm comes a calm, falling flowers are intentional, and love grows over time. Who is losing weight and who is losing face?

4, "Apricot Xiangzi Dance Snow Song Cloud" Dance Snow Song Cloud. Casual light makeup. Blue stream, deep dyed light skirt. The wine is intoxicating, and the pink is spring. More skillful speech, good feelings and good spirit. Without Jiangtian, where can there be Ling Bo, Moon Bridge, Willow and Bamboo Gate? The clock breaks its horns and sends out in the evening. What's in your heart, tears in your eyes, the right person.

5, "Golden Gate Spring Old" spring old. There is no smell of wine in the south, and plums are small. Flowers fall everywhere, not sweeping. Dreams are sad. Red notes can cause trouble. Write down how many lovesickness. A few lines of calligraphy are small after drunkenness. Tears are all squeezed out.

6. "Hose sends a message to Lu Fangweng": What about the fallen elf fanatics? It seems that it is good to return to the game after all. Jade hall is unparalleled, with three mountains and four seas, and it is illusory. After reading Li Sao, the smell of wine is still there, and I feel that the world is really small. Ren Gong cauliflower sunflower wheat, after Liu Lang left, how many peach blossoms spring.

A night of snow and autumn. I want to find a safe way by the cold stream. Even if there is an icicle of new poetry now, is there a bosom friend? Want to see Luan Fei, such as a pen and a book. This is a lifetime, this is a futile love.

7, "Jiuquanzi Spring Rain hits the window": Spring rain hits the window, and the dream is awakened by the weather. The painting hall is deep, the red flame is small, and the blue jar is on the back. The smell of wine is too lazy to open the jar, and no one is drunk. In the old nest, the new swallow can speak two languages. Mozi clears the door, the spring scenery of the thirty-six palaces, the secret connection of Yugou Road and the apricot garden wind. Xianyang sells wine and delicacies, laughing and referring to the return of Weiyang, the flower arrangement is red, and the moon is in the sky.

8. "Drunk Taoyuan/Ruan Langgui": Old-grade sand of calamus leaves. Lin Tassel small residence. Draw a snake with twists and turns. Jin Ying showed his strength. Burning honey torch, attracting lotus baby. The wine smells rosy. Let's make an appointment for a new time. Listen to the crow at dusk by the door.