Wine-chanting poems, classic poems

Poems praising wine The classic poems are as follows

1, only superficial, not affectionate. See if I can drink it. After three drinks, I gradually realized that it was far away. I poured a piece of Lei Ping in each bucket. Get drunk, get drunk. The spirit is haggard and painful. Li Sao is boring to read. What a poet Ruan's infantry!

2. Let's drink to Dongfeng. Calm down with * * *. Chuiyang Mozi Luocheng East. At that time, I always held hands and traveled all over the Champs. Gather and disperse the bitterness in a hurry. This hatred is endless. The flowers this year are better than those last year. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who do you know?

3, don't blame me for not drinking recently, but I have drunk several times. Who would have expected that a drunken binge in his life has now become a sad drinker.

4. Fifty rivers. Stop drinking and think for yourself. The head is not white, and the officials are not all humble. Too much glory, too much happiness. Although lung injury is afraid of wine, heart health is still boastful of poetry. Night Dance Wu Niang Sleeve, Haruka Man Zi Ci. Still as good as three or five years old, accompanied by drunken flowers.

There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the quiet stove. With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?

6, wine will be full, flowers will fall. Mo Yan is young in his thirties.

7, the new fragrant glutinous rice is inserted, and the little prostitute is thin. The orchestral strings are getting better and better, but Luo Qi is poor and not required by the outside world. In this world, greed and busyness don't feel bitter. In this world, we have to worry about getting drunk. I don't know if you know, but if you know, you can swim from me.

8. I drink a pot of wine from the flowers 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.

9. There are millions of sorrows and sorrows, and 300 cups of wine. Even if the wine is less sad, the wine will not return. Therefore, I know that a wine saint has a mellow heart and a bright self. Words can only live in seclusion, without eating, drinking and hunger. What's the use of fame if you don't want to drink it in the present age? Crab pliers are a panacea, and the bad mountain is Penglai. Have a drink for a while and get drunk on the high platform by moonlight.

10, two people are enjoying flowers, one cup after another. I want to sleep when I am drunk. You can leave yourself. If not, take the violin in the morning.

1 1, Whitestorm is cold, and snowflakes are as big as hands. Laugh to death Tao Yuanming, because you don't drink that wine. You've really gone from wave to wave, planting five willows virtually. What does wearing a headscarf mean to you?