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Poetry expressing a person's drinking.

First, Li Bai drinks poems alone

1. "Drink from Beishan to Liu Wei"

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

Chao Fu will make a promise, but he has never heard of buying a hidden mountain. Why get close to people when the road is high and marks are left?

When I went down to Zi Ling, the land was quiet. The door is wide open and the water cuts the spring.

The screen is high in the clouds and the sinus is not deep. The light in Sichuan is weak during the day, and the wind in the forest is gloomy and tight.

You can raise Xuanzang while picking Zhu Guo. Read rare books in confinement and brush frost to make Yao Zhen.

Pour the pot and have a drink quietly, but Gu Ying is still alone. I miss you, I want to travel, and I am proud to make myself cry.

2. "Zhao Yi" on the stone of Qingxi River.

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

I took a bottle of wine and went to find Jiang Zushi alone. Since the beginning of heaven and earth, there have been several thousands of feet.

Raise a glass and laugh at the sky. I would like to sit on this stone in Yanling and fish.

Send a message to the people in Xieshan, and they can be in tune with you.

3. "Drink alone with the moon"

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

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.

4. "Drinking the Bright Moon 2 alone"

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

If heaven doesn't like wine,

Venus is not in the sky.

If the earth doesn't like wine,

There should be no Jiuquan on land.

Heaven and earth love wine,

Love wine matches heaven.

I hear it's better than sacred objects.

The complex road is as turbid as a saint.

Now that the saint has drunk,

Why ask God?

Sanbeitong Street,

Fighting is normal.

But it's fun in wine,

Don't pass it on to those who wake up.

5. "Drinking the Bright Moon 4"

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

Trouble is endless.

300 glasses of wine.

Too much sorrow, too little wine.

You can't pour wine into your heart.

So I know the wine saint.

Wine makes the heart boil.

Say goodbye to Xiaomi and lie in the first sunshine.

Hungry, Yan Hui.

Contemporary people don't like drinking.

It is safe to use a pseudonym.

Crab claws are golden liquids.

The bad mountain is Penglai.

Drink wine.

Drunk on the platform by the moon

6. "Drinking alone"

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

If the spring grass is interested, Luo Sheng is in Tang Yin. The east wind blows sorrow, and the white hair invades.

Persuade the lonely shadow alone, singing a song with fragrance on his face. I don't know what Changsongji is, who is bleak?

Last month, I danced with stones, and my knees crossed the piano. Beyond this pot, leisurely is not my heart.

Second, Du Fu's poems about drinking alone.

7. "Write a poem by yourself"

Year: Tang Author: Du Fu

Snuff and Tessie, Wine and Green are dating.

When you are drunk, you are a guest, and poetry becomes a sense of god.

War is still in sight, Confucianism is not the body.

* * * bound by a micro-official, bowed their heads and ashamed savage.

8. Lonely drinks

Year: Tang Author: Du Fu

It's too late to walk in the deep forest, but it's too late to open a bottle alone. Bees stick to flocs and ants stick to pears.

Being ashamed of being poor is really hidden and inclined to be happy. I didn't mean anything. I wasn't proud at the time.

9. Lonely drinks

Year: Tang Author: Du Mu

The sky is blue, and a bird is eternal.

When you are drunk, you have nothing to do.

Suijia Temple has dark smoke and dark leaves.

A pot of swimming alone is small in autumn.

10. DuDu

Year: Tang Author: Du Mu

It's snowing outside the window. Hold the stove and open the jar.

What is it like for a fishing boat to sleep at the bottom of a tent, Qiu Jiang?