Poetry about wine and expressing emotions

The Ming dynasty was a lonely boat, and it was sad to see the wine curtain on the river bridge. Dou Shu expressed his endless feeling and sadness about life in "Cousin's Family Talking about Old Things in Summer Night".

Li Bai can drink. Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, we might as well drown our sorrows in wine.

Wine generally appears in the poet's heroic or depressed pen.

The spring breeze outside the wine curtain sent by Li Qunyu Suoqu is falling, and it needs crazy medicine to relieve anxiety. Worried fingers gently twisted, slowly set aside Yuanyang to send a cup.

Duan was afraid of wine and gave it (Zhou Weixian looked at peony). White things are flying about, new grass stones are frozen, and they are mixed with plum fragrance. Irony in poetry is often avoided, especially when it is called Solang before flowers.

Li Pin replied that Han Zhongcheng became famous because he didn't drink enough, and he was still ill. Sitting happily, I lent it to Qingshan for a day.

Feng Zhou's drunkenness as a prostitute, whether in his family or in his family, is tilted from Iberia. Whispering with the Taoist priest, I just threw the cardamom every other sitting.

Wang Zun's two songs "Nine Yun Song Lawes" are leisurely stored in this painting. Later generations don't know the meaning of the former sages, and there are many things that break the country and die.

Wang Zun's two poems on wine were sold to a cup, and bamboo doors became popular. Sleep enough banana rain in autumn night, dream of rivers and lakes.

Pi Rixiu four strings of wine woke up in the Spring Festival Evening, drunk as a slave, and the fragrance lingered in Cuilu. The red wax lit after waking up in the middle of the night quickly burns out, and the wax grease melts into beautiful corals.

Pi Rixiu wine disease occasionally occurs in Yulin, which hides the light in the daytime and is fragrant for illness. Why do you want to drink when you are late? The partition wall smells the sound of selling clams.

Xu Huijiu, a friend of Pi Rixiu, visited my home with poems, and spent two or three flowers with white chrysanthemums. Zishan has nothing to do since he got sick, and he only hopes for a car full of Putai wine.

Lu Guimeng and Xi Meichun stayed away from alcohol for several years and drank Huang Gong's old wine. I don't know. On the bright moon, I am covered with flowers and shadows.

Lu Guimeng and the wine attack occasionally play two rhymes of Liu Shutong, with bright windows at night and only the breeze as the fold. Just because of the dissolution of White Cage, Luo Sheng sang it two or three times.

Lu Guimeng and Xu Hui's wine, a friend who attacked the United States, is as tender as spring, with frozen mash of poetry and light ants floating dust. If you are drunk with me, you should be Cai of the Ming Dynasty.

Lu wine towel is too high to climb, and this towel still falls into the frozen mash. It is advisable to wear it in the mountains on a snowy night, and recognize the feeling of drunkenness.

The alcoholic diseases of Zhang Ben and Pilu are occasionally made into white coconut mats, which should help Yang Qing solve the problem. The singing of the two sages is difficult to keep up with, but the voice is broken.

A friend of Zheng Bi and Meso came to Xiao Xie's house on a whim, so they cut poems and interceded for Liu Hua. Although the pear garden is not drunk for no reason, it also loves to follow the deer in the breeze.

Seeing the peony as a segment (before Kegu watched frugal wine) and the colorful incense, the first suspected girl went out of the blue room. It's another year of wandering, and I've sent a message to Xianhu Solang.

Why did Wei Zhuang use rocks to make wine anonymously? A pot of spring jars can get carried away. If Bolen had been immortal, he would have been drunk by now.

Wei Zhuang's farewell banquet made me feel that your feelings were dear and precious. He sent me to be attentive and filled the wine. It's not that you can't get drunk, but that you are worried about when you will wake up.

Wei Zhuang Jiangting woke up after drinking, but gave a farewell banquet to Weiyang. People wake up after drinking, and it rains and snows at dusk. I didn't see him when my mind was full of renewing the frontier, but I felt that there was a mangrove forest behind the screen.

Weizhuang Dongyang Restaurant sends two farewell quatrains to send you to the same restaurant building and turn you into a smile. It is the fallen flower that bows its head, and there is no turning back until it is drunk.

Wei Zhuang Dongyang Restaurant sent a farewell message. Tianya Fang sighed in a foreign country and said goodbye to his old friend. Tomorrow, I will be alone in the shop at five o'clock, and I will wake up drunk with tears.

Wei Zhuang's theme restaurant wine is blue and white, honker loves poetry, and the flag of the restaurant beside the spring falls. Thinking about escaping from the world as a hacker, it is also a delusion to be drunk.

The wine neighbors in Weizhuang South Middle School are familiar with each other, and they are full of green spoons. If you are drunk and don't know what to do for three days, let him be a naive fisherman.

Wei Zhuang couldn't stop buying wine. When he arrived late, he still had an empty bottle in his hand. I can't help watching herons fly alone.

Cui Daorong woke up and stirred up the fire of the residual ashes, which was somewhat bleak. Fireside, you are still drunk, and it's snowing in the middle of the night.

Ten years after writing Huai Su's Drunk Post, he began to understand Wang and others. The sage of the grass should not be drunk, and the pen can dissolve the dragonfly.

Taoist Zhang, who doesn't drink, said that he came to see me from Yunshan, and every time he heard this strange news, he stayed with me. My teacher doesn't drink wine, but raises his glass at sunset.

Li Tao Spring Club asked Liu Yun for a bottle of wine. He is not in the mood today. In the confusion, Yutang absently went to the third hall.

Jong Li woke up, the flowers were cloudy and the grass was soft, and I didn't know that the moon was out of the wall. The cups and plates are messy, and they gather and disperse like dreams.

Xu Xuan and Chen Biao asked for a drink outside. It often rains and sunny in summer, but the clouds outside the curtain are light. Sing with pity for a pot of money, and be intoxicated with the wind.