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A poem describing hospitality.

1. hospitality poems

The poem about entertaining guests is 1. What poems are there about entertaining guests to drink?

Bai Juyi gave my friend Liu a suggestion: There is a touch of red and green ants' newly baked wine in the quiet stove, and there is a feeling of snow outside at dusk. 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 relatives when they go out to the sun.

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.

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 of Shu Yun and Xie Lou of Xuanzhou sent off school books.

Those who dislike me can't stay yesterday, and those who disturb my heart are more worried about today. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.

The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.

Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

Li Bai, guest line

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

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.

Keywords Jiuri Mountain Zen Temple, Dongli Chrysanthemum Yellow,

Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?

Cao Cao's short song

Singing to wine, the geometry of life

For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.

Li Bai in the mountains

The two men exchanged flowers cup after cup. I'm drunk enough to go to bed, and the Ming Dynasty is going to play the piano.

When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine.

Grape wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately, drunk lying on the sand, you don't laugh, several wars since ancient times.

When the emperor called, he didn't get on the boat.

Claiming to be Brewmaster.

Liangzhou Ci by William Wang, a poet in Tang Dynasty

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa,

Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times.

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

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

Singing to wine, the geometry of life

Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns 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! .

2. Poems describing guests

1, "Guests arrive"

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

The north and south of the thatched cottage are all springs, and the flock of gulls flew in.

The old lady didn't sweep the flower path for the guests. Today, it's only for you. Chai Men hasn't opened it for you yet, but it will open it for you today.

Too far from the city, too far from good food, too thin family background, only old wine.

If you are willing to invite the old man next door to drink with you, he will drink his cup through the fence!

There are spring waters in the north and south of the thatched cottage, only to see flocks of seagulls flying in groups day after day. I didn't sweep the flowers for the guests, but I did it for you today. This Chai Men has never been opened to guests, so I will open it to you today. It's too far from the city, there are no good dishes on the plate, and the home is too thin for the old wine to serve. If you are willing to invite the old man next door for a drink, call through the fence and drink the rest!

2. "Guests from afar"

Han Dynasty: Anonymous

The guests came from far away and left me alone.

Thousands of miles apart, the heart is still good.

The literary talent is double mandarin ducks, and the lovesickness quilt is cut.

With Sauvignon Blanc, fate is indissoluble.

Who can leave here when painting with glue?

Guests travel-stained, from afar sent a head of plain satin woven with literary colors. It comes from my husband thousands of miles away, and this post should contain my husband's endless concern and miss for me! I want to make it a warm silk quilt. The inside of the quilt should be filled with silk cotton, and the edge of the quilt should be embroidered with silk thread.

No matter how long the silk floss grows, it will eventually dry up and its fate will be puzzled. It will be loose after all. Only glue and paint are bonded and consolidated, so it is difficult to separate them. Then, let my husband and I join the consolidation like glue and paint, and see who can separate us?

3. Say goodbye to the night after parting.

Southern and Northern Dynasties: He Xun

Calendar barnyard grass * * * to follow, once resigned.

Water is injected to the east, and there is no turning back to the west.

The rainy night falls on the empty steps, and the light of dawn leaves the room in the dark.

I don't drink when I'm sad. When can I be together?

Over the years, we have been together for many years, and now we are going to part with you. How can I not be sad? I am like a river flowing eastward, and I don't know when I will return.

At night, the wet and cold raindrops fell on the empty steps, and the three cups and two light wines in the room made me reluctant to part. I stayed up all night, and before I knew it, the dawn had jumped on the window. We have to put down our cups. When can we drink so much as we do now?

4. Autumn Fenhe River in Man Zi

Song Dynasty: Sun Zhu

I am looking forward to the sudden scenery, and I am sad and sad.

Chuke is sentimental and resentful, and the mountains are far away.

I watched the grass wither in the sky and the anvil was sparse at night.

Yellow leaves have no wind, and autumn clouds have no rain.

If there is love in the sky, it will be old and difficult to ban.

Old love is like a dream, feeling nowhere to pursue.

It is sad to think that life is like a floating cloud, coming and going in a hurry and hearing the sound of harps and harps. I have deep feelings for my friends and hate their parting. On the occasion of parting, we climbed the green hills together and looked at the river. Watching my friends disappear in the vast Yuan Ye, I heard the sound of scattered stars in the quiet night.

Autumn depression is everywhere, yellow leaves fall sporadically, but it is gloomy when it doesn't rain, which makes people feel depressed. If there is love in the sky, it will grow old like a mortal, and the faint hatred will always be eliminated. Melancholy reminds us of the happy scenes we once had. Where can I find them when I wake up?

5. "Appreciating Li Mu and Seeing it"

Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing

You take a boat back to Xin 'an River and come to visit me in this remote place. Along the way, through the distance between white clouds and mountains, they worked hard up and down.

How I want to clean this shabby hut and welcome guests from afar; My house is green with moss and yellow leaves all over the yard.

You took a boat up the Xin 'an River and came to see me in this remote place. Above all the way, under the white clouds, on the waterways between distant mountains, it is difficult to linger. How I want to clean this humble hut and welcome guests from afar; The front and back of my house are covered with green moss, and there are yellow leaves everywhere in my yard.

3. What are the poems about drinking when entertaining guests?

Bai Juyi gave my friend Liu a suggestion: There is a touch of red and green ants' newly baked wine in the quiet stove, and there is a feeling of snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? ? Breaking up in a hotel in Nanjing, Li Bai, a breeze, brought catkins, which made the store sweeter. Wu Ji pressed 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 Qu Wang Wei Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun. Chu Guangxi, the owner of Xinfeng, has new wine, and the old guests 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. William Wang luminous glass wine, if you want to drink pipa, you should urge it immediately.

Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? Li Bai, a teenager in Wuling Mountain, is a young scholar, with a silver saddle and a white horse in the spring breeze. Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.

Uncle Bai, Xuanzhou Xielou's farewell book to the school left me yesterday, so I can't stay. People who disturb my heart today are more worried. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.

The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

Li Bai, Lan Ling, Hakka wine tulip, jade bowl amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

Drinking the bright moon alone Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink 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. Cen Can old man, 70 years old, still sells wine, with thousands of pots and pans at the door.

Elm pods on the roadside are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine? When I saw Li Shaofu off, I met him at the guest house and had a good talk. Hotels mean a lot of things, and it snows in Chu Qing. The master won't return until he is drunk.

Do you want to go home at dusk? For Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu, meeting friends is almost as difficult as meeting 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? . After returning to Baqiu, Zhang Ji received Li Yinghuan the year before. There were fairy boats and drunken blue rings everywhere that day.

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 Yu at Jiuri Mountain Temple in Jiao Ran. Dongli chrysanthemum yellow, laity full of wine. Who can help tea fragrance?

Cao Cao's short ballad is a song of wine, and the geometry of life is like morning dew. Going to Bitter Mountain in the daytime, Li Bai and his wife drank flowers in the mountain, one cup after another. I'm drunk enough to go to bed, and the Ming Dynasty is going to play the piano.

When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine. Grape wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately, drunk lying on the sand, you don't laugh, several wars since ancient times.

The son of heaven didn't get on the boat, calling himself Brewmaster. William Wang, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a luminous glass of wine in Liangzhou Ci, and immediately urged him to drink pipa, so he was drunk on the battlefield and didn't laugh. He has fought several wars since ancient times. Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. When singing wine, I can't see how the water of the Yellow River goes out of heaven and into the ocean, and it's gone forever.

Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns 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! .

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-if you finally find the right one, you must adopt it. -

Hakka du fu

The north and south of the thatched cottage are all springs, and the flock of gulls flew in.

The old lady didn't sweep the flower path for the guests. Today, it's only for you. Chai Men hasn't opened it for you yet, but it will open it for you today.

Too far from the city, too far from good food, too thin family background, only old wine.

If you are willing to invite the old man next door to drink with you, he will drink his cup through the fence!

These two sentences say that if the guests are willing, they will invite their old neighbors to have a good drink together.

The whole poem is full of rich flavor of life, revealing the poet's simple and indifferent feelings and hospitable mood.

There are spring waters in the north and south of the thatched cottage, and only seagulls fly in groups every day. I didn't sweep the flower path for the guests. Chai Men just opened it for you today. It's too far from the city. There are no good dishes on the plate, only old wine. If you are willing to invite your neighbors to drink together, just call through the fence and drink the rest!

This poem is about Du Fu's joyful reception of guests. But the first two sentences are about the loneliness of daily life, in contrast to the joyful scene of receiving guests. But these two sentences also have the meaning of "xing": with images such as "spring water" and "flocks of gulls", an interesting life atmosphere is rendered, revealing the hero's joy at the arrival of guests. Poems written in the first person are simple and fluent in expression, natural and cordial, and very harmonious with the content, forming a cheerful and elegant artistic conception, which is different from Du Fu's other rhythmic poems.

5. Poems describing guests

1, reward Li Mu and send it to the Tang Dynasty: it is more credible for Liu Changqing to visit the end of the world alone and turn to Yunshan Road.

How I want to clean this shabby hut and welcome guests from afar; My house is green with moss and yellow leaves all over the yard. You took a boat up the Xin 'an River and came to see me in this remote place. Above all the way, under the white clouds, on the waterways between distant mountains, it is difficult to linger.

How I want to clean this humble hut and welcome guests from afar; The front and back of my house are covered with green moss, and there are yellow leaves everywhere in my yard. 2. Stay in the Mountain in the Tang Dynasty: Zhang Xushan's lightness makes the spring glow, and he plans to return for lightness.

Even if there was no rain in Mystery, the clothes were dyed deep in the clouds. Under the illusion of spring, the mountain scenery is full of weather.

Why are you in such a hurry to go home as soon as you see the clouds? Even if the weather is fine and there is no trace of rain, you will get wet in the depths of Yunshan. 3. Visit to Song Dynasty: It rains at home in Huangmei season in Zhao Shixiu, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.

It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. Mei Huangshi, every family is shrouded in rain, and there are bursts of frogs on the edge of the grassy pond.

It's past midnight and the invited guests haven't come yet. When I lit the oil lamp, I beat the chess piece bored and broke the knot on the wick. 4. Passing the Tang Dynasty Old People's Village: Meng Haoran, prepare chicken rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. My old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his hospitable farmhouse.

Green Woods surround the village and green mountains span the city. Open the window to the grain field and vegetable garden and raise a glass to talk about crops.

The Double Ninth Festival is here. Please come here to see chrysanthemums. 5. A suggestion for my friend Liu Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi, there is a ray of green in the old bottle and a touch of red in the static furnace.

With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine? Rhyme translation of newly brewed rice wine, green and fragrant; A small red mud stove is burning crimson. It's getting dark, and the snow is coming.

Can I have a drink? friends.