Lyric Sentences by Drinking _ Lyric Poems by Drinking

Drink to drown your sorrows and say sentences.

1, you are clean in the years, lighter than water and clearer than wine.

2, a glass of wine to the past, never look back in love.

I have stories and wine. Would you like to go with me?

4. I can't hide from the dark night singing wine, but I can't hide from the deserted streets.

5. If you don't want to drink wine, do it first, and those who don't want to see it are greeted with smiles.

6. Loneliness is a pot of boiling wine. You can't say it when you burn it down your throat.

7. Take dreams as the road to horse wine, but don't want to be negative.

8. Love is like strong liquor, which will remain fragrant after many years.

9. Every glass of wine you drink is as drunk as you are.

10, I accompany the wine with floating life, which will remain unchanged for a hundred years.

1 1, strong liquor burns the throat, and those who left at the beginning have already left.

12, come back and have a glass of hard liquor with me and take the old road. You still owe me for a long time.

13, a drunk will solve a thousand worries, and a drunk will wake people up.

14, a glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's destination, but Ran Yan hasn't lost his mind.

15, we looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

16, a glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's destination, but Ran Yan hasn't lost his mind.

17, I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason.

18, five horses with flowers and thousands of gold fur, give them to teenagers for good wine, which will be sold for generations.

19, a pot of wine from the flowers, to drink alone. No one was with me until I raised my cup. I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.

If the earth doesn't love wine, there shouldn't be Jiuquan.

Lyrics borrowed from wine:

Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha pays attention!

There are frozen bones on the rotten road in Zhumen!

Drink the wine, the box is still open! ..........

A thousand glasses of wine are not worth a bosom friend!

Bai Juyi said in a suggestion to his friend Liu

There is red stirring in the quiet stove, new wine baked by green ants, and there is a feeling of snow in the evening outside. How about a glass of wine inside? ?

Li Bai broke up in a hotel in Nanjing

A gust of wind blew and the catkins were fragrant. Wu Ji suppressed 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! ?

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.

Master Chu of Xinfeng, Guangxi

Master Xinfeng's new wine is ripe, and old customers 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.

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Liangzhou Ci William Wang

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?

Juvenile Li Bai

Wuling teenager, Jinshi Dong, silver saddle and white horse with spring breeze. Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.

Li Bai drinks the bright 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.

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.

Xi Wenhua Gate Hotel Weng Cen Can

The old man, who is 70 years old, is still selling wine, putting thousands of flagons and jars in his flower mouth. Elm pods on the roadside are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine?

When seeing Li Shaofu off, he lived comfortably in the guest house.

Meet the hotel, meaning more violation, Yin Fei at dusk and early snow. The master won't return until he is drunk. Do you want to go home at dusk?

To Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu.

It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as 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? .

Chongqing Baqiu Zhangji

In the past years, Mars was greeted with joy. The fairy boat was drunk and blue. 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 and Jiao Ran.

Jiuri Mountain Zen Temple, Dongli Chrysanthemum Yellow, laity full of wine, who can help tea fragrance?

Cao Cao's short song

Singing the right wine, life is like morning dew, and it is difficult to go more in one day.

Li Bai in the mountains

The two men exchanged flowers cup after cup. I'm drunk enough to sleep, and the Ming dynasty intends to hold it.

If you drink today, you will be drunk tomorrow. Don't worry about others.

Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow, so that the three of us, for 360 days, were drunk every day, drunk at dusk, and the white horse was arrogant and galloping.

How's the wine taste in the pavilion on the lake so far?

There are many restaurants near Wan Li Bridge. Who do tourists like to stay in?

Hanwu is a good fairy, looking for longevity wine.

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

Dust and wine stains on clothes make you disappear everywhere.

There are many restaurants near Wan Li Bridge. Who do tourists like to stay in?

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Do not die. West wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers.

I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining.

Modern lyric poetry

1. Thin and heartless, but envious of others in pairs. It's hard to stop writing. My heart is hard to calm down, and my tears are under the ice of Haitang.

When you were young, you promised to make enemies, and you swore to keep them. A heart-and-soul love misty rain building will join hands with you. Since ancient times, nothing is more cruel than love poison, madness.

At the beginning of Lantern Festival, the horse is flying, the whip is holding the sword, and the sunset is lingering. Whoever wears splendid clothes is heartbroken.

4. It's difficult to knock on the edge of the world of mortals in the morning bell and dusk drum. Who will show you how to break the disturbance?

5. When you smile, there is a piece of zhanghua, and the yellow flowers in the courtyard fade deeply. Whoever splashes ink will be merciful.

6. Su Qin Opera, the pipa has been played for a long time. When will the clothes and feathers be returned? Who wants to talk to you under the moon with a sword?

7. Late appearance, old feelings, childhood people went to the scene. Who will go back to the door with a lamp and remember the beginning?

8. That year, the young man was white and flawless and wanted to write your most beautiful poem.

9. That night, the bluestone steps were covered with frost, and the lanterns were turned off, leaving him alone holding the moon in the air.

10. Leaning against the window, I was surprised to find that Yushu was green again yesterday morning. Unfortunately, Shan Weng is still facing the wall, but no one appreciates the flowers.

1 1. Mulberry stems are green and sprout, and peach blossoms can be seen on the mountain road. Farewell is only in front of the wind, and you will offer tea tomorrow.

12. Summer In mid-April, the river hangs down and laughs at travelers. I don't know who will. I hope Xining will send me.

13. The old shoes are still covered with mud, and Lithospermum grows old at the grave. A few wisps of evocation incense are about to disappear, and you can see the hemp fiber at the foot of the mountain from a distance.

14. The fingers are bustling and dotted. Lush years, writing a chapter in life. When I was a child, I wrote a poem wrong. I would like to be a sauce vinegar tea in my later years. My eyes are full of love for you. I don't hide worldly things. I don't grieve for leaving. I lost my glory and never recovered.

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16. after rhyme, endless love is unbreakable. Looking back for a moment, we can see the profundity of thousands of years. Passing through the clouds, I can't forget it, I can't clear my feelings. I am in tears, waiting for my heart.

17. Late autumn evening, I went back to my hometown alone. The grass is growing in the yard. In the old house, it was devastated. The floating dust wants to fill in the paper, and the phoenix bell secretly calls in the corner.

18. In the distance, Xiao Sheng keeps coming. Who cares about people? At that time, white skirts were better than snow, and Lan Ruo was in full bloom.

19. You have a small handle in your hand, and your fingertips are gently buckled, and your forehead is still warm. Just today, only the bright moon can be in my arms. The blue waves of the Qinghe River are rippling, and people are seen repeatedly. The ancient bridge is still there, and the bright moon is still there. By the way, where is Jade Man now?

20. When I was young, I was childhood friends, enjoying flowers and shaking peach blossoms on strangers. At that time, cardamom was in full bloom, and * * * picked the river to see Iraqi people get married. Later, I talked about marriage. When you met her, you just said I was young. Now choose Sang Ma, a person watching the sunset, also don't want to enjoy the peach blossom. If he is born with rich hair, when will you go home again? I'm afraid he's still a moon in the mirror and a flower in the water.

Lyrics of Double Ninth Festival

Nine days later, the yellow flowers passed, and a statue of chatting comforted Qiu Rong. Zhao Ke's "The Frost Tree in Wu Fengqi is Small"

Second, the solitary flowers and leaves destroy the clear autumn festival. Nalan Xingde's Qing Ping Gu Le Hua Pian Ye

Third, Tomb-Sweeping Day is in Leyuan Scenic Area, and the ancient Xianyang Road is soundless and dusty. Li Bai's "Yi Yan"

Fourth, on the first day of the Double Ninth Festival, there was no fly ash. Yin Xing's first song "Climbing Mount No.9 with Zhang Zaixiang"

Five, the sun and the moon often hang loyalty and courage, but the dust barrier is evil. Song Jiang's "Man Jiang Hong Xi Yu Chongyang"

Sixth, I hope that the heavenly king will surrender, and I have long been happy. Song Jiang's "Man Jiang Hong Xi Yu Chongyang"

Seven, it is a long and messy leaf, and there are thousands of anvil pestles in Qian Qian. Zhou Mi's "Sweeping Flowers Home in Nine Days"

Eight, look closely at the smile of Cornus officinalis, poetry Weng Jian seems to be all year round. Zhang Kejiu's Nine Days in the Wind

Nine, red peony is empty for wine. Pan Baixi's "Nine Days"

Ten, before the circus, under the hedge, ask old China or double ninth. Pan Baixi's "Nine Days"

Eleven, the white-headed satrap is really stupid, and it is haunted by evil spirits. Song Qi's Nine Kinds of Kaya Hioki Wine

Twelve, Baitan grass ancient salt state, leaning on the whistling high city and looking. Wang Qiong's "Nine Days of Flowers and Horses"

Thirteen, clear sky in Wan Li, the sky is high and the clouds are light. September 9th by Tao Yuanming.

Fourteen, a song "Song Yuqing", very thin in Lang Wei. Pan Baixi's "Nine Days"

15, Huang Jinhua, why long sleeve. Du Fu's "Send to Cen Can on the 9th"

16. Ask Chou-heung if she has the strength to take the guests out of Xicheng. Yao's Yuzixiang Slowly Approaching Chongyang

17. Hong Bei and Nishi. Liu Kezhuang's Nine Days of He Xinlang

Eighteen, benevolence, loyalty and filial piety are three things, and their names are immortal. Ginger soup boarded the Star Tower in nine days.

The curtain heard the sound of rain and wind last night, but it didn't seem to be the time to board the plane. Pan Baixi's "Nine Days"

Twenty, why is chrysanthemum too bitter, suffering from this Double Ninth Festival? . Li Bai's September 10th

Twenty-one, juvenile conceit lingyun pen. Today, spring flowers have fallen, full of bleak. Liu Kezhuang's Nine Days of He Xinlang

Twenty-two, the third double ninth festival in Shuofang, meandering is busy every year. Qi Zhiluan's Nine Days of Clear Water Camp

Twenty-three, returning to the wild goose, tired of homesickness. Zhang Kejiu's Nine-Day Laurel Scam

Twenty-four, Zhong Chengshu has the power to save the sky, and Taizai Gong is also a place. Qi Zhiluan's Nine Days of Clear Water Camp

Twenty-five, today Pan Huaijun, Lu Junyi at the same time. Du Fu's "Yang Feng Nine-Day Meeting Baishui Cuiming House"

Twenty-six, chasing the past, going without a trace. Liu Kezhuang's Nine Days of He Xinlang

Twenty-seven, it is no longer the Double Ninth Festival in the Ming Dynasty, and Yu Zi should be able to bear this sight. The day before the Double Ninth Festival, Panshi Lake in Wu Wenying.

Twenty-eight, try to find Chongyang under the fence, drunk and dew chrysanthemum. Wu Wenying's "An Inch of Autumn Love"

Twenty-nine, the gentleman is strong, and the villain is trapped. Du Fu's "Send to Cen Can on the 9th"

Standing at thirty, people are old, the west wind turns gray, and butterflies worry about tomorrow. Zhang Kejiu's Nine-Day Laurel Scam

3 1 9, credit on the mountain. Zhao Shichun's Nine Days in Yuanzhou

Thirty-two, drunk watching the wind falling off the hat, dancing and loving the bright moon to keep people. Li Bai's Jiuri Longshan Drink

It's thirty-three, and there are still many difficulties and customs. It's a shame to wander in Nanguan. Wang Xun's Xixia Chongyang

Thirty-four, personnel are born today, and cold flowers are fragrant last year. Chen Shidao's "Two Rhymes and Li Festival Push Nine Days to Nanshan"

Thirty-five, you are peerless, and you can be strong by yourself. Wonderful letter "Nine Days to Appreciate Scholar"

Thirty-six, the festival is also Chongyang, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is cool at night. Li Qingzhao's "drunken shadows, mist, thick clouds, sorrow forever"

Thirty-seven, Cornus Festival, aiming to sing a song. Stone "Climbing the Great Wall Pass on September 9th"

Thirty-eight, the net green cup shows the well and talks about incense. Wu Wenying's No.9 Langtaosha Looking for Wu Jianshan Wine

Remember the long horse, carve a bow and build a willow, and stop commenting on the past. Yao's Yuzixiang Slowly Approaching Chongyang

Forty, I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival. Meng Haoran's Autumn in Country-specific Mountains to Zhang.

Forty-one, green cup of tea by Chongyang. Yan's Ruan Langgui Golden Palm Dew Cream

Forty-two, who knows who is healthy at this meeting next year? Look at dogwood carefully when you are drunk. Du Fu's Nine Days in Cui Lantian and Shi Cun

43. I missed my sister's window sentence at first sight. Qiu Jin's "Nine Days Feeling Fu"

Forty-four, welcome Chongyang, good wine is cooked today. Song Jiang's "Man Jiang Hong Xi Yu Chongyang"

Forty-five, bamboo leaves are nothing to people, and chrysanthemums need not be opened from now on. One of Du Fu's Five Poems in Nine Days

Forty-six, today is like a song banquet, and Pulsatilla enters the juvenile court. Bai Juyi's Chongyang Banquet with White Chrysanthemum

Forty-seven, the mud is alive, and I am thin when I think of you. Du Fu's "Send to Cen Can on the 9th"

48, 9, sad autumn. Yan's Partridge Days and Nine Days of Sad Autumn

Forty-nine, also near Chongyang, several places, anvil pestle reminder. Qin Guan's Clear Water Man Ting Fang Jingqiu

At the age of fifty, Censheng wrote many new poems, and he was addicted to sex and alcohol. Du Fu's "Send to Cen Can on the 9th"

Fifty-one, lonely wind cicada, even frost geese come. Yin Xing's first song "Climbing Mount No.9 with Zhang Zaixiang"

Fifty-two years old, it's sad to think about it. The Double Ninth Festival is rainy and windy. Xin Qiji's "Drinking with Zhuangang Lake on the Second Night after Mid-Autumn Festival"

Fifty-three, poetry is full of pearls and jade, returning to the sunset. Shenti ascended to Gao Tai Temple in nine days.

Fifty-four, juvenile conceit lingyun pen. Liu Kezhuang's Nine Days of He Xinlang

Fifty-five, unified jackal tiger, imperial border, command, military power. Song Jiang's "Man Jiang Hong Xi Yu Chongyang"

Lyrics describing loneliness

1. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, climbed the building alone and looked at the horizon. -Yan Shu's "Butterfly Lovers, Sills, Chrysanthemums, Sorrow, Smoke, Blue Tears and Dewdrops"

2. Wan Li stratus clouds, Qian Shan sunset snow, only to whom? -Yuan Haowen's "Fishing Qiu Yan Ci/Mai Beitang"

I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. -the first part of Li Bai's "Drinking Four Bright Moons Alone".

4. The drooping leaves on foreign trees and the lonely lanterns are cold at night. -Ma Dai's "Autumn Chrysanthemum on the Dam"

5. Who wants the west wind to be cool alone, and the yellow leaves close the window and reminisce about the sunset? -Na Lanxingde's "Huanxisha, who reads the west wind alone"

6. How much is an inch of tenderness? Thin pillow, dream back to peace, drizzle in the morning. -Hui Hong's Jade Case, Silk Huai Yan Liu Changting Road

7. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. -Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue

8. The high light flashes; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon. -Li Bai's "A Song of Sauvignon Blanc"

9. A lonely stranger walked through the pale snow in the jagged night mountain. -Cui Tu's Except Night/On Bashan Road, Except Night Book/Except Night.

10. Who is alone with * * * in Mid-Autumn Festival? Looking at the north sadly. -Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon" is a big dream on earth.

1 1. -Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain

12. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and make the three of us. -the first part of Li Bai's "Drinking Four Bright Moons Alone".

13. Wild trails and clouds are all black, while rivers and boats are bright. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

14. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. -Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain

15. I slept alone for half my life, and my pillow was covered with sunburn. -Nalan Xingde's Meet Again in the Deep of Qulan.

16. Our capital is full of nosy people, but you are lonely, helpless and poor. -Du Fu's "Two Dreams of Li Bai, Part Two"

17. Huayang Hubbard has no talent, but only knows how to fly in the snow. -Han Yu's Late Spring

18. Yue Ming building exists independently. Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears. -Fan Zhongyan, "Su Muzhe Nostalgia"

19. Fly, fly, fly, what am I? In the vast world, I am just a sandpiper! . -Du Fu's One Night in a Foreign Country