Poetry about money.

1. What are the poems about money? 1. Money Countless-Tang Du Fu's Autumn Rain Sigh

2. Throw money in the dark —— Jiangnan Qu by Tang Guyu

3. How small is the carnation-Don's Peony Flower Fang

4. Give 2 million-Tang Baijuyi's mother's other son

5, ten thousand people downstairs to pick up money-Tang Gu Kuang's Five Palace Poems

6. Spend less money on the East Hedgehog Chrysanthemum —— Song Ouyang Xiu's "Fisherman's Pride, Double Ninth Festival in September"

7. Don't be stingy with money —— Close "Drunk Penglai, See Yangzhou Unique"

8. Calling for Money and Cui Yu —— Song Chaobuzhi's "Fairy Songs, Good Spring"

9. Make a fuss about collecting money-Song Chen Shidao's Nanxiangzi Chaos and Branch Suppression.

10, money is everywhere, and the west wind is urgent.

1 1, a brothel laughs at 10,000 yuan-Song Maokun's Huanxisha.

12, Dongli is full of small money-Song Ge Li Fang's "Bodhisattva Full of Jingwu Wild Autumn Night"

13, all the money has been spent-Yao's "The Past of Niannujiao Frost Wind"

14, overwhelming money-Yao's "Niannujiao Mountain City Good Autumn"

15, fighting for money and getting drunk with tourists-Du Jiang Ping Warm Cui by Wu Song Wenying

2. Ancient poems about money include:

1, the charcoal man of Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

An old man selling charcoal cuts wood and burns charcoal in the mountains in the south all year round. His face was covered with dust, which was the color of smoke burning, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were burnt black.

What is the money for selling charcoal for? Buy clothes, buy food in your mouth. Pity that he is wearing thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder.

Translation:

An old man who sells charcoal cuts wood and burns charcoal in Nanshan all the year round. His face was covered with dust and smoke, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were blackened by charcoal.

What is the money from selling charcoal for? Buy clothes to wear and food to eat in your mouth. It's a pity that he only wears thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder.

2. Li Bai's "drinking" in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .

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

Translation:

Master, why do you say there is not much money? Just bring me wine to drink with my friends.

No matter what it is, it's expensive five-legged horse or fox fur fur. Tell the waiter to switch to wine and drink with you to melt this eternal sadness.

3. Three Poems of it is hard to go by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty (I).

Original text:

The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 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 will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.

A hard journey is a hard journey and a hard road. Where is Ann now? One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

Translation:

The wine in the golden cup 1000 yuan a barrel, and the food in the jade plate 10000 yuan. But my anxiety made me put down a glass of chopsticks and refused to eat. Pulled out his sword and looked around, feeling at a loss.

To cross the Yellow River, frozen rivers. If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, the mountains are covered with snow. Recalling that year, when I was fishing in Panxi, I met a talented King Wen. Yi Yin is employed by Shang Tang.

How difficult is the road to life, how difficult it is, and where is the real avenue? I firmly believe that the time will come, when I will sail and cross the blue sea and blue sky.

4. Autumn Huai by Ouyang Xiu in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Original text:

Saving things is not good, and autumn is gloomy! West wind wine flag city, drizzle chrysanthemum day.

Feelings of sorrow and joy, including shame and food. When the deer car leaves, it belongs to the cave.

Translation:

What's wrong with this festival? But somehow, in the face of autumn scenery, I can't help but feel dejected. The west wind is hunting, and the wine flags in the city are fluttering in the wind; It's raining in Mao Mao, and golden chrysanthemums are everywhere.

Thinking about state affairs and family affairs makes my temples gray; I feel ashamed to spend the salary of the imperial court in vain. When can I satisfy my wish? I want to go back to Yingdong, lead the deer cart, plow the fields and plant mulberry.

5. Cen Can's "Xi Wen Hua Men Restaurant Weng" in the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

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 as smart as money. Will you pick them to sell wine?

Translation:

The old man is still selling wine at the age of seventy, and there are thousands of hip jars at the entrance of Huamen Building.

The elm pods on the roadside also look like a string of copper coins. I picked it to buy wine. Can you sell it?

6. In the Southern Song Dynasty, Yu "the wind enters the pine, and it takes a long time to buy flowers in one spring."

Original text:

I don't know how much to buy and spend in spring, and I indulge in the lake of West Lake day after day. Ma Cong's horses are familiar with the road to the West Lake, and Ma Si Ma Si walked past the restaurant quietly. Red apricots play drums, and green willows sway in the shadows.

The spring breeze is ten miles beautiful, and the flowers on the head are biased. When the sun sets, spring comes back, ignoring the lake and lake smoke. Tomorrow, I will go to the lake to look for the lost flower shop with the residual drunkenness.

Translation:

I don't know how much it cost in spring, and I am intoxicated in the West Lake every day. Yu Qima is familiar with the way to visit the West Lake and walks past the restaurant building with her head held high. In the fragrance of red apricots, flutes and drums sound, and poplar trees shake.

The spring breeze is ten miles on the road, the beauty is graceful, and the flowers on her head are biased towards the clouds. When the sun sets, the boat carries the spring back, and the lake is exhausted. Tomorrow, I will take the remaining drunkenness and go to the lake path to find the lost bud.

3. Poems describing "more money" include poems describing "more wine":

1, drunk, chest and gallbladder still open, temples slightly frosty. What are the disadvantages? When will Feng Tang deliver it? -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting" in the Northern Song Dynasty

But let's drink to the guest who came home from the camp and play the savage pipa, guitar and harp for him. -Tang, Song of Snow White, sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

3. Mingyuelou rests alone, and wine turns into acacia tears. -Fan Zhongyan, "Su Mu" in the Northern Song Dynasty

4, lanling wine tulips, jade bowl filled with amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was. -Li Bai's Travel Bank in the Tang Dynasty

5, where to wake up tonight, Yang Liuan, Xiaofeng waning moon. -Yu Lin Ling by Liu Yong in the Northern Song Dynasty

6, wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately. Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times. -"Liangzhou Qu" by Don William Wang

7. These beautiful days in Xiangyang have fascinated my old mountain! . -Wei's Looking at the Hanshui River

8, drunk to pick the lamp to see the sword, dream back to blow the horn. -Southern Song Dynasty, Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array, Giving Zhuang Ci to Chen Tongfu"

9. I plan to get drunk and sing a song about wine, which is strong and tasteless. -the northern song dynasty, Liu Yong's "dead Hua Lian".

On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. -Tang Du Fu, "The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army"

Let's choose one of them to understand more deeply how this poem expresses the situation of drinking too much. For example, "the wine is full, the chest and gallbladder are still open, and the temples are slightly frosty. What happened? When will Feng Tang deliver it? "

The meaning of this poem is: the stronger the wine, the broader the mind and the more heroic the courage. White hair has been born on the sideburns, which is nothing! Imagine that year, Feng Tang held Wendi's Jeff to save Shang Wei and reinstate him. When can the imperial court send Feng Tang-style righteous men to intercede for me, so that I can be reused like Shang Wei to defend my country?

Expressed the author's ambition, and hoped that the imperial court would reuse itself, send envoys as officials, and make contributions to the country at the border!

4. Ancient poems about money 1, "Join the Army" Wang Changling

There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan.

Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.

2, "Difficult to Walk" Li Bai

The cost of pure wine, gold cup, a hip flask of 10 thousand copper, jade plate worth 10 thousand dollars. 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 the ice blocked the ferry; I want to climb the Taihang Mountain, but the sky is 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.

3. Li Bai's Into the Wine

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, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! .

Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! .

What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up.

Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and 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! .

Five-flowered horse, golden autumn,

Give them to the boy in exchange for wine and share your sorrow forever.

4, "The Hope of Spring" Du Fu

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

5, "Selling Charcoal Weng" Bai Juyi

An old man selling charcoal cuts wood and burns charcoal in the mountains in the south all year round.

His face was covered with dust, which was the color of smoke burning, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were burnt black. What is the money for selling charcoal for? Buy clothes, buy food in your mouth.

Pity that he is wearing thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder. At night, it snowed a foot thick outside the city. Early in the morning, the old man drove a charcoal wheel to the market.

Cows are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high. They are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market. Who is that proud man riding on two horses? It was the eunuchs in the palace and eunuchs who did it.

The eunuch, with documents in his hand and the emperor's orders in his mouth, shouted at the petrified palace. A load of charcoal, more than 1000 kilograms, eunuch attendants to drive away, the old man is helpless, but there is no way.

Half a horse's red yarn is a silk, which is filled with charcoal to the cow's head.

6, "Wild Goose Gate Taishouxing" Li He

Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold. In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night.

The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy. I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.

7. "Poor Girl" Qin Taoyu

Living under a thatched cottage and never wearing fragrant silk, she is eager to arrange a marriage, but how dare she? . Who would know that her simple face is the cutest? * * * Poor people dress frugally in this era.

Her finger embroidery is unparalleled, but she can't compete with painting eyebrows. Year after year, she sewed gold thread for other girls in the bridal gown.

8, "Drunken Flowers" Li Qingzhao

The fog is thick and the clouds are light, and it will always be sad. The brain sells golden beasts. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.

A gentleman makes money in a proper way.

Time is money.

I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all come back! .

Money is not a foreign thing, so why bother with life?

Qian Qian is rare, which makes me languish alone.

Money is like dirt, and righteousness is worth a thousand dollars.