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Complete works of Li baijiu's poems
First, "drinking the bright moon alone"
Original: From from a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking 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.
Appreciation: Raise a glass to invite Yue Ming for a drink, and there are just three of us. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and the shadow is in vain. Under the title of this poem, the two Song editions and Miao editions are marked with the word "Chang 'an", which shows that these four poems were written in Chang 'an. At that time, Li Bai's political ideal could not be realized, and he was lonely and depressed.
Second, it's hard to go.
Pure wine is expensive, a gold cup is 10 thousand copper and a hip flask is worth 10 thousand yuan. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I came to fish and sit on the stream, but I suddenly dreamed of driving a boat and sailing towards the sun. It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, a lot of roads, and today's safety. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
Appreciation: Li Bai shouted, "It's difficult to cross the Yellow River, it's difficult to plug the ferry with ice, and it's difficult to cover the Taihang Mountain with snow." But with good wine, it's "it's difficult for and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea to break the waves." It describes the contradiction between the poet's unwillingness to be in cahoots with powerful people and his unwillingness to be alone. But it also caused unusual feelings.
Third, "drinking"
Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned 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 can drink and drink endlessly. Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me. What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up. The sober people and sages of the past have been forgotten.
Only great drinkers can be immortalized. Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! . A swift horse with five flowers and a golden autumn, give them to the boy in exchange for wine and share eternal sadness with you.
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