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Poems about Luoyang culture

1. Poems about Luoyang cultural wine

Poems about Luoyang cultural wine 1. The culture of poetry is the culture of wine. Poems about wine

a suggestion to my friend liu Bai Juyi

there's a stir of red in the quiet stove, green ant newly baked wine, there's a feeling of snow in the dusk outside, what about a cup of wine inside??

parting at a Wine-Shop in Nanjing Li Bai

a wind, bringing willow-cotton, sweetens the shop, Wu Ji pressed wine to persuade guests to enjoy. With my comrades of the city who are here to see me off, and as each of them drains his cup, I say to him in parting.

oh, go and ask this river running to the east, if it can travel farther than a friend's love!?

Weicheng Quwang Wei

Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Sincerely advise my friend to dry a cup of wine, west out of the yang Guan, it is difficult to meet relatives.

Liangzhou Ci William Wang

Glowing glass of grape wine. If you want to drink pipa, you should be urged immediately. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?

2. The poem related to Luoyang

plays Yuan Zhen —— Ouyang Xiu's spring breeze is beyond doubt, and flowers begin to appear in the mountain city in February. There are still oranges in the snow, and the frozen thunder scares the bamboo shoots to sprout. Hearing the geese returning home at night makes them homesick, and they feel sick in the New Year. They used to be a guest in Luoyang, but Ye Fang didn't have to cry late. Jia Sheng ——— Wang Anshi and Han have Luoyang sons. You should dance in the East China Sea, not only with tears, but also with clothes. You should climb Baixue Building in Yunzhou-Baijuyi Baixue Building, where you can see the countryside, and the green hills are covered with water.

Chao Lai's ambassador to Beijing said that the smoke was near Luoyang. Looking at Luoqiao in the evening —— the ice in Tianjin Bridge, Meng Jiao, has just begun to fall, and people in Luoyang are strangers. The willow trees are sparse and the pavilions are idle, and the snow in Songshan Mountain is charming and charming in the moonlight —— on the road of Taolisheng, Chengdong Road, Luoyang, Song Zihou.

flowers are self-relative, and leaves are self-equivalent. The spring breeze rises in the northeast, and the flowers and leaves are low.

I don't know whose family it is, but I'm picking mulberry with a cage. If a delicate hand breaks its branches, the flowers will fall.

thank you, Pie Shu-zi. What's the harm? In August and September, the Millennium turns into frost. Will it float and fall all year round, and it will be fragrant for a long time? Autumn is scattered, and spring is fragrant.

when the prime of life goes, love and joy will never be forgotten. I want to write this song, which is sad.

come back and have a drink, and go to the high hall with your arms around you. Songying's family-Cao Zhi stepped up to Beimang Osaka, overlooking Luoyang Mountain.

Luoyang is lonely, and the palace is burning. The walls and walls are all squatting, and the thorns are towering.

I don't see old aged person, but I see new teenagers. If there is no action on one's side, there will be no more fields.

the wanderer has been away for a long time, and he doesn't know anything about strangers and buildings. Why is nakano depressed? It's a thousand miles away.

I miss my usual residence, and I can't speak of my anger. It is proposed that it is hard to go-Luoyang, Bao Zhao famous workers cast it as Jinbo Mountain, which is carved with thousands of carvings and carved with Qin women hand in hand with immortals.

I owe you the pleasure of a clear night, and put it in front of the bright candle in the garden. Long Lin's Dan color is emitted, which contains the purple smoke of musk fragrance.

Now, your mind is once different, and it will last for a hundred years. Don't write another poem-Fan Yun, the east and west of Luoyang City, long for classics.

in the past, snow was like a flower, but now it is like snow. It is hard to go —— A paulownia on the water in Dongting, Wu Jun, was caught in a severe wind by frost and waves.

In the past, I was eager to shine in the daytime, but now I am lying dead in the yellow sand. Famous workers in Luoyang play pipa for a moment.

Bai Bi rules the mind to learn the bright moon, and coral reflects the style of flowers. When the emperor sees the reward, he can't forget it, and he supports and grasps the establishment of the chapter.

conceal and destroy the hidden female bullet, and diligently promote the Chu Ming-guang. Every year, every month, to a gentleman, I stay up all night.

Weiyang picked women and abandoned Ming Chi, scrambling to wipe the luminometer. Cornus's splendid clothes and jade are used as boxes, remembering the dead branches of the past.

it is still unknown for thousands of years to learn from Hengshan Nanling laurel. Mochow Song-The water in Xiaoyan River flows eastward, and the daughter of Luoyang is named Mochow.

Mochow can weave exotic flowers at thirteen, and pick mulberry heads at fourteen. Fifteen is married to Lu Jiafu, and sixteen is born with the word Hou.

Lu Jia-lan's room is a beam with turmeric and storax in it. Twelve lines of gold on the head, five articles on the first step.

coral hangs a mirror and glows, and a flat-headed slave carries a suitcase. What do you expect in life? I hate not to marry my boss.

Looking down at the sunset-Xie Tiao is full of hubbub, but the sun has not given up. The setting sun is clear and cloudy, and the pillow is under the east window.

cold Sophora japonica is growing like a bunch, and autumn chrysanthemum is doing well. Excuse me, when is this, cool Huai Shuo horse?

those who have been injured and returned to the twilight, and have reconsidered leaving home. Love is not too much, and the case is too few.

since there is no evil politics, we can rest in Luoyang society. When the ambassador of Chang 'an sent Pei Shangshu-General Jiang rumored that Hepu Ye was flying to Luoyang.

the north wind is still a horse, and the south crown is alone. Go to the cloud and send it, and leave the piano player to wave.

the autumn canopy loses its place, and the spring grass is fragrant again and again. Breathe too much Guan Shanyue, dusty guest clothes.

who will not die in Luoyang, Bai Juyi? Wen Chang 'an died. I am the one who knows, and I am crying when I smell it.

it's obligatory to help Shandong army. Sweep clothes to the west, and the way is straight as a string.

it's hard for everyone to do so. People speak clearly, and they are placed at the end of the dynasty.

or look at the suggestion department. If you have something to say, you must say it. Or hope to live in the constitutional government, and if there is evil, it will be played.

I'm sorry that the two are not harmonious, and I'm an idle official without teeth. Unexpectedly, I will not be able to stand in front of you in one day.

I'll be buried in Beimang Mountain with everyone. I have just been in the intestine all my life, and I have been in the middle of it.

sages are people, and life and death hang in the sky. It is said that heaven does not love others, and Hu lives as a sage? It is said that Tianguo loves the people, and Hu is trying to seize its year? Who holds such power in the vast yuan dynasty? Yang Liuzhi-Bai Juyi has four or five trees in front of Taoling, and there are hundreds of them in Yafu camp.

it's like February in the east, and the golden branches reflect Luoyang bridge. Siwang Building-Cao Ye Building is located in the east of Luoyang, which is now abandoned.

in Qin dynasty, Jia Xu, your son, feasted on it every day. Seeing the shadow of the building from the back of the mountain should be in harmony with the mountain.

it's sunrise on the seat, and there are no chickens in the city. Infinite courtesans, blowing sheng on the golden ladder.

the wind blows in the east of Luoyang, and the fragrance passes through the west of Luoyang. Childe is drunk all night and doesn't smell Zigui's cry.

farewell friends in spring night-Chen Ziang's silver candle spits out smoke, and the golden statue gives a wonderful banquet. Farewell hall in the hall memories of the friendship of friends, after the mountains to bypass the water, the long journey.

the bright moon hangs high above the trees, but the long river does not dawn. Go to Luoyang, when will this meeting be held?

western Liaoning-Yanjiao, Cui Hao, is late, and the remnant snow is frozen in the border town. In April, the grass is green, and Liaoyang is born in spring.

The Hu people are herding horses, and the Han will recruit soldiers in the future. The heavy treasure knife is wet, and the sand is empty and the golden drum is ringing.

I've run out of cold clothes. Who will take the spring clothes? Send a message to the ambassador of Luoyang, in order to spread the border feelings. A Youth Tour in Weicheng —— Pear blossoms fly in March in Luoyang, Cui Hao, and pedestrians in Qin recall their return in spring.

Whipping his whip, he went to the south of the city to make a pilgrimage to Qinchuan. The day before yesterday, the post sent a chapter to preach that Chang Anchun came early.

when the swallow arrives in Tangli Palace, the flowers are blooming in the grape house. Reading this makes people return earlier and reach Chang' an Road in March.

The spring on Chang 'an Road is pitiful, and the wind is swaying on the edge of Qujiang. Thousands of towers face the Weihe River, and the five tombs are full of flowers and willows.

cold food in qinchuan is prosperous, and wanderers don't come home in spring. When the cock fights, the dust meets at the beginning, and the horse is on the platform.

the imperial city of Zhangtai is called Guili, and the song and bell of the brothel start at night. The white horse in the expensive house is arrogant, and the Wuling is young and unforgiving.

Both of them came to the gold market with bullets, and they sounded their whips in pairs on the Wei Bridge. Weicheng Qiaotou wine is newly cooked, and the golden saddle and white horse are staying at home.

Poor Jinse zither and pipa, Yutai sake calls for home. The next woman is ashamed when spring comes, and she sings a willow flower.

Give a light car-Cui Hao traveled long distances to return home, and traveled long roads in the spring. Youji mulberry is green, Luoyang silkworm wants to be old.

I remember yesterday's military victory, but I was in a hurry when I left. The bonfire comes from the north, and the border town is often closed early.

I seldom meet you in my life, and I can't show my arms. Today, I have a good friendship with you in the wine room.

A note to Han Jian Yi-Du Fu today I am not happy to think about Luoyang and I would hurry there-but I am sick in bed. Across the river, south Korea's note of how good his conduct, often in the Dongting lake to look in all directions.

wildgeese flying high, sun and moon both white, green maples changing to red in the frosty sky. The Zhongxian disciples gathered to follow the big dipper, some riding the unicorn and riding the phoenix.

with banners of hibiscus and with melodies of mist, their shadows dancing upside-down in the southern rivers. Star palace in the immortal king indulge in the jade nectar, the plumage are rare and not near by.

from the Wizard of the Red Pine this word has come for me, that after his earlier follower Zhang Liang, he has now a new disciple. Then he was the capital of Liu bang, the capital of Chang' an, the heart of the heart has not changed the mental health.

what are a country's rise and fall?, can flesh-pots be as fragrant as mountain fruit?. Tai Sima Qian holds that Zhou nan has been lamented since ancient times, and he hopes that he is like the oldest man in the south pole, Changtai, 永昌.

beauty.

3. Poems about wine

Poems describing wine

a suggestion to my friend liu Bai Juyi

there's a stir of red in the quiet stove, green ant newly baked wine, there's a feeling of snow in the dusk outside, what about a cup of wine inside??

parting at a Wine-Shop in Nanjing Li Bai

a wind, bringing willow-cotton, sweetens the shop, Wu Ji pressed the wine to persuade guests to enjoy it. With my comrades of the city who are here to see me off, and as each of them drains his cup, I say to him in parting.

oh, go and ask this river running to the east, if it can travel farther than a friend's love!?

Weicheng Quwang Wei

Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Sincerely advise my friend to dry a cup of wine, west out of the yang Guan, it is difficult to meet relatives.

Chu Guangxi, the owner of Xinfeng

The owner of Xinfeng has a new wine, and the old guests return to the old hall. Full of fragrance, with flowers built in the north, and the color of Yingzun is pan-Nanxuan bamboo.

When the sky is clear and the moon is bright, the girl in the owner can play the Qin Zheng. Drunk to forget Baling Road, I suspected Luoyang City in my dream.

Liangzhou Ci William Wang

Glowing glass of grape wine. If you want to drink pipa, you should be urged immediately. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?

Li Bai, a young traveler

The Wuling Mountain is young and the gold market is east, and the silver saddle and white horse spend the spring breeze. Where did the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Hu Ji wine shop.

Uncle Yun Li Bai of Xuanzhou Xielou farewell school book

Those who abandoned me can't stay yesterday, and those who disturb my heart are more worried today. The autumn wildgeese have a long wind for escort, as I face them from this villa, drinking my wine.

the bones of great writers are your brushes, in the School of Heaven, and I am a Lesser Xie growing up by your side. We both are exalted to distant thought, want to go to the blue sky and embrace the bright moon. But since water still flows, though we cut it with our swords, raise your glass to eliminate your worries. Since the world can in no way answer our craving, I will loosen my hair tomorrow and take to a fishingboat.

Li Bai

Liling wine tulip, jade bowl filled with amber light. But make the host drunk, I don't know where it is.

drinking Alone with the Moon Li Bai

from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me. Raising my cup, I invite the bright moon, who brings me its shadow and makes us three.

alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;. I had to mingle with them for a while, and to enjoy the pleasure of the happy spring.

I sang. The moon encouraged me, I danced. My shadow tumbled after. Wake up together happy, drunk after each dispersion.

shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars.

Cen Can, who plays in Huamen Restaurant

The old man is still selling wine at the age of 7, and thousands of pots and jars are at the door. The elm pods beside the road are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine?

When seeing Li Shaofu off, I made a comfortable stay in the guest house.

Meeting in the hotel is against my wishes, and it's snowy in Chu Qing. The host is not drunk until he is drunk. Do you want to go home at dusk?

to Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu

it is almost as hard for friends to meet and as for the morning and evening stars. Tonight then is a rare event, * * * This lamp is candlelight.

two men who were young not long ago? But now are turning grey at the temples! To find that half our friends are dead, shocks us, burns our hearts with grief.

we little guessed it would be twenty years, before I could visit you again. When I went away, you were still unmarried, but now these boys and girls in a row.

are very kind to their father's old friend, they ask me where I have been on my journey. And then, when we have talked awhile, daughter Luo wine pulp.

in spring chives cut in the night-rain, there is a yellow beam in the kitchen. My host proclaims it a festival, he urges me to drink ten cups.

but what ten cups could make me as drunk, as I always am with your love in my heart?. Tomorrow the mountains will separate us, after tomorrow-who can say?.

Returning to Baqiu and Zhang Ji

In the past year, Ying Li was high-connected, and the fairy boat was drunk and blue. Poems fall with the grass, and the wine and intestines are wide.

floating life is similar to gathering clouds, and the past is like a dream. Today, the sail city goes down, and the autumn wind looks back and tears dry up.

On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Chu Shi Yu in Jiao Ran.

In Jiuri Mountain Monastery, the east hedge chrysanthemum is yellow, and the laity is full of wine. Who can help the tea fragrance?

Cao Cao's short ballads

When drinking, life geometry is like morning dew, and going to the sun is more bitter.

In the mountains, Li Bai

Two people drink flowers in the mountains, one cup after another. I'm so drunk that I can go to sleep. In the Ming Dynasty, I intended to embrace

drinking wine as a song. Life is geometric.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.

I want to drink the pipa, so I immediately urge you to drink a cup of wine with a new word.

. The weather was old last year.

where will you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan has a small wind and a waning moon.

A thousand cups of wine is a close friend.

If you don't love wine, the wine star is not in the sky.

If you don't love wine, there should be no Jiuquan.

Heaven and earth love wine, and love wine doesn't lose days.

Three cups lead to the road, and a fight is natural.

But if you are interested in wine, don't preach

the meaning for those who wake up.

I advise you to have a glass of wine, for today's wine will make you drunk.

Luoyang's relatives and friends ask each other, and a piece of ice is in the jade pot.

cook a sheep, kill a cow, whet the appetite and and make me, of three hundred bowls, one long drink!

and Lanling have tulips, and the jade bowl is filled with amber light. But make the host drunk, I don't know where it is.

and loud my song and deep my drink

takes wine as a song, and the geometry of life

I have a purpose of wine, and the heart of Yanle guests

is clear without flowers and wine, and the taste is bleak like a wild monk.

Yesterday, my neighbor begged for a new fire, and the window was separated from the reading lamp.

I often remember the sunset in the Xiting, and I don't know where to go when I am drunk. After returning to the boat in the evening, I mistakenly went deep into the lotus flower, contended for crossing, contended for crossing, and started a pool of gulls and herons.

Last night, it rained lightly, and a deep sleep didn't leave the wine. I asked the roller blinds, but I knew that the begonia was still there. Do you know that it should be green, fat, red and thin?

from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me.

till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three.

alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;.

but still for a while I had these friends, to cheer me through the end of spring.

I sang. The moon encouraged me, my dancing is messy.

have sex when you wake up, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another.

shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars.

Will be drinking

Have you seen how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven and entering the ocean, never to return?

have you seen how lovely locks in bright mirrors in high chambers and though silken-black at morning, have changed by night to snow?

oh, let a man of spirit venture where he pleases, and never tip his golden cup empty toward the moon!,

I was born to be useful, spin a thousand pieces of silver, all of them come back!,

Cooking and slaughtering cattle for fun, and make me, of three hundred bowls, one long drink!.

cenfuzi, Dan Qiusheng, bring in the wine! Let your cups never rest!.

let me sing you a song!, please pay tribute to me.

what are bell and drum, rare dishes and treasure?, I hope you will never wake up after being drunk.

sober men of olden days and sages are forgotten, and only the great drinkers are famous for all time.

prince Chen paid at a banquet in the Palace of Perfection, ten thousand coins for a cask of wine, with many a laugh and quip.

what does the host say about lack of money, go and buy wine and we'll drink it together!.

Five Flowers Horse, Thousand Golden Qius, hand them to the boy to exchange for good wine,

With you, I will share my worries for ever.

the luminous glass of grape wine will be destroyed immediately if you want to drink the pipa. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?

the wine in zhumen stinks, and the road has frozen bones.

why can only Du Kang

wine makes people drunk

wine makes them feel more worried

when you come to buy all the wine in Shinan, the cart piles up long bottles. Though a stiff wind for days has roughened the water, wine-boats constantly arrive. * * * Take the Xijiang River, pour the Beidou carefully, and Vientiane is the guest. Poetry and wine must be drunk today, and fame will not be completed. Endure the floating name and change it to shallow singing? Where did the Ming Dynasty sober up? Fear is only the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the waning of the waning of the waning moon. The son of heaven called not to board the ship, saying that he was a fairy in wine.

till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three.

The quatrains of drunkards all over the world.