1. Poems about wine

Kong Rong famously said, "The seats are always full of guests, and the wine in the bottle (cup) is never empty."

Tao Qian wrote in his poem "Responsibility for the Son", "Destiny is like this, and things will come into the cup."

Zhang Yanghao wrote in "Putianle·Daming Lake Boating" that "the cup is full of gold."

Li Bai wrote in the poem "Drinking Alone under the Moon", "A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date."

Tao Qian wrote in "Returning Words" that "I drink from the pot and drink, and look at the courtyard to enjoy my beauty."

"Poetry·Ode to Shang·Liezu" records, "It contains clear and fragrant food, and I think about it."

Su Che wrote in the poem "Ciyun Zi Zhan is Snowing During His Illness", "If you work diligently on yellow bamboo, you will drink in vain."

Zhang Hu wrote in the poem "Inscribed on Rao Pavilion", "It's just the things in the pot. When you are worried, you pour it yourself." 2. Poems and appreciation of wine

1. The biggest sustenance in Li Bai's poems is to relieve sorrow.

As the social reality cruelly shattered the poet's ambition to help the people of the world, the poet staggered through the ups and downs, using wine as a tool to relieve his sorrows, passing his days in drinking, and finding sustenance in drinking. My own helplessness and sorrow, "raising a glass to relieve sorrow makes me more sorrowful, cutting off the water with a knife, the water will flow even more, life is unsatisfactory, tomorrow will make the boat flat", which shows the depth and weight of sorrow. "The white hair is three thousand feet long, and the sorrow seems to be as long as it is? I don't know where to find the autumn frost in the mirror?" It can be seen that a haggard poet is moaning helplessly.

"There are ten thousand gold cups of sake, and jade plates of delicacies are worth ten thousand dollars. I can't eat when I stop the cup and throw chopsticks. I draw my sword and look around at a loss." The bright moon, the shadows form three persons.

The moon does not know how to drink, and the shadows follow me." How lonely, how lonely, but behind this great loneliness, there is such deep sorrow and pain.

The wandering life, coupled with his unique personality, made him cry out, "There are thousands of sorrows about poverty, but three hundred glasses of fine wine. There are many sorrows, but the wine is little, but the wine will not bring sorrow."

"The five-flowered horse, the golden fur, the caller will bring out the fine wine, and we will disappear the eternal sorrow with you." The sorrow is so deep and wide, it's scary! The effect of wine is also terrifying. We can also see the poet's grief and indignation after his ideals were shattered.

Especially in the poems he wrote after he was demoted to Yelang, this kind of thinking is more profoundly reflected. "I went to Yonghua Temple in the dark, and the guests dispersed and I was drunk alone.

I would like to tie the flow of thousands of rivers and add thousands of tears." Boundless melancholy and infinite emptiness appear touching in the writings of the sad and angry poet.

"I want to bend my bow and shoot to the sky, but I regret that I have lost my way back." The fallen leaves of the trees are drifting in the wind, and the guests have no place to stay. This is the same sadness, so the poet just "sighs and sighs, He even poured himself out on wine." 2. Have fun while drinking: "If you enjoy a glass of wine while you are alive, why do you need to be famous for thousands of years after your death?"

After encountering obstacles in reality, Li Bai fell into the pessimistic fatalistic thought that life is like a dream and nothingness. He completely immersed himself in wine, enjoyed himself with wine, and looked for the abjection and loneliness in wine. The poet is melancholy and angry, but he shows a joyful attitude everywhere in the poem.

Laughing in the spring breeze, dancing in robes, you will return home safely if you are not drunk now. "The poet repeatedly expressed his thoughts of enjoying time in the poem, which was obviously deeply influenced by Taoist thought.

Especially after he was exiled from Chang'an and was given gold in return, he "Three cups lead to the road, one fight is natural, but the fun of drinking is not to be passed on to those who are sober" ("Drinking Alone Under the Moon" Four Poems The idea of ??》)” becomes even more obvious. "A horse worth a thousand gold exchanges for a concubine, sitting on a carved saddle with a smile and singing about falling plum blossoms.

A jug of wine hangs next to the car, and the phoenix, Xiaolong and Guanxing remind each other." He pursues a life of lasciviousness without any concealment and bares his chest. Who dares to compare with you in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad.

He is candid and straightforward, shouting "To be successful in life, you must have all the joy, don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon." There is a kind of decadent thought in the words. However, we should comprehensively analyze the emergence of this idea of ??carpe diem, which originated from the disillusionment of the poet's ideal. In the poem, the poet also wrote: "When the monkey is drunk, he is under the high sun.

White picks on his head. Li, riding a horse upside down" is carefree and more of a decadent idea of ??having fun. At this moment, will we have a disgusting thought towards the poet? Generally not, there are certain social reasons why poets live in drunken dreams and die.

If our hearts can communicate with the poet, when we read the poet's poems, we will only feel deep sighs and heavy tremors in the depths of our souls. "Enjoyment" is "pain"! "Lanling's fine wine is filled with tulips, and the jade bowl contains amber light. But it makes the host drunk, and the guests don't know where they are."

What a "I don't know where I am", in fact, this is just what the poet said It’s just another way of saying that wine relieves sorrow. To use a realistic buzzword, it is "cynical".

What a pitiful "cynic", what a pitiful poet! "The claws of crabs are tonight, and the hills are Penglai. You must drink fine wine and get drunk on the high platform by the moon." No matter what the world is like, I only know how to have fun with wine. It has the flavor of "a thousand cups can lead to the road, and one drunkenness can solve a thousand worries."

"Others asked me why I was laughing. I laughed to death and the old man was as drunk as mud." What's wrong with being drunk? As long as the poet finds his true interest in wine, as long as he finds what he has lost in wine, that is enough. "How many hundred years of wealth can there be? Life and death are once for everyone.

The lone ape sits on the grave and crows to the moon, and has to finish the cup of wine." ("Elegy") This kind of thinking about the passing of floating life is too frequent. Sighs are common in poets' writings, but do poets really seek pleasure from the bottom of their hearts? No, this is just a passive resistance to society. However, this resistance is sometimes extremely powerful.

3. Wine shows boldness and boldness "If heaven did not love wine, the wine star would not be in the sky. If the earth did not love wine, there should be no fountains of wine."

In Li Bai's poems, bold and unrestrained feelings He often noted that although his talent was not appreciated and his life was like a dream, his attitude towards the world was still bold and unrestrained. He still wrote in an optimistic way: "Three cups of tea will make the five mountains lighter. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, The spirit is full of energy."

The poet uses wine to express his indomitable pursuit when dealing with the contradiction between reality and ideals. "Assigned to Congju Meng, bought drunk and entered Xinfeng.

Laughing down a glass of wine, killing people in the market." This image is the heroic image that the poet most yearns for, and it is also the most bold and free symbol in the poet's writings. .

"The bow urges the tiger in the south mountain, the hand takes the Taixing Rou, the drunkenness is charming, the three cups make the sword." This kind of heroic figure of the knight is exactly the hero in the poet's ideal, serving the motherland, making contributions, and will Full of strategies and martial arts, he showed great benefits to the people of the world, which was reflected in this heroic momentum.

"Pride and self-promotion cannot be tolerated. They have been raised in the chivalry hall for a long time. They beg for good saddles and horses, and sell wine for fifteen thousand spins."

The poet can't wait. He hopes to be reused by the court as soon as possible. "There will be times when the wind and waves break". The poet's self-confidence makes the poem show bold momentum everywhere. "Take off my hat and smile to you.

Drink your wine and chant for you. Before Zhang Liang left the red pine tree, the yellow stone beside the bridge knows my heart."

("Fufeng Heroes" "Song") How free and easy, how chic. However, the poet is always hitting the wall. After experiencing all the vicissitudes of life, he wants to sweep away all the symbols of obstacles as quickly as possible, "It is good to row the Junshan Mountain, to spread the Xiang River water flatly, to have unlimited wine in Baling, and to kill the autumn of Dongting with drunkenness." < /p>

He also wrote, "Today's banquet in Zhucun was attended by my virtuous servant. After three cups of wine, Xiao Ruan was so drunk that he became mad."

As the saying goes, "The pen falls in the storm, and the poem becomes the weeping ghosts and gods." " (Du Fu. 3. Poems about wine

Poems about wine

"Ask Liu Nineteenth" by Bai Juyi

Small red clay stove, green ants Newly baked wine, it's late and the weather is snowing. Can I have a drink?

Farewell to Li Bai in the Jinling wine shop.

The wind blows the willow flowers all over the shop, and Wu Ji presses the wine to encourage guests to enjoy it. The disciples come to see each other off.

I would like to ask you about Dongliushui.

Weicheng Qu Wangwei

The morning rain in Weicheng is lightly dusty, and the guest house is green and the willows are new. I urge you to drink a glass of wine. There are no old friends in Yangguan in the west.

Xinfeng Master Chu Guangxi

Xinfeng Master has new wine. Old guests return to the old hall. The wine is full of fragrance and the flowers are blooming in the south. The clouds are scattered and the sky is high and the moon is bright. Dao, I suspect it is Luoyang City in my dream.

Liangzhou Ci Wang Han

I want to drink from the luminous cup of grape wine. Don’t laugh while you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times. Return?

Young Li Bai

The young man in Wuling is riding in the spring breeze with his silver saddle and white horse. Wherever he goes, he laughs into Orchid's wine shop.

Farewell to the school secretary Shu Yun Li Bai at the Xiejiao Tower in Xuanzhou

Those who abandon me will not be able to stay in yesterday's day, and those who mess up my heart will be troubled today. The long wind will send the autumn geese away. You can enjoy the high-rise building.

Penglai's articles are built in peace, and the hair is clear in the middle. Everyone is happy and full of joy, and they want to go up to the blue sky to catch the bright moon. Life is unsatisfactory, and the Ming Dynasty spreads out the boat.

The luggage of the guests is white.

Lanling wine and tulips, but the amber light in the jade bowl makes the host drunk, I don’t know why. It's a foreign land.

Drinking Li Bai alone under the moon

Drinking alone among the flowers without a blind date. Raising glasses to the bright moon.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow only follows me. I will accompany the moon for a while, and my music will last until spring.

My dancing shadows are scattered.

We will travel together forever, and we will meet again in Yunhan.

Playing with Weng Cen Shen, a restaurant owner in Huamen.

The old man still sells wine in his seventies, with thousands of pots and jars of flowers. At the door. The elm pods along the road still look like money. Are you willing to pick them up and sell them?

I was in the guest house when I saw Mr. Li off.

Meeting in the hotel was not what I expected. The first clear day awaits Yan Fei. The master is drunk but you are not drunk.

Will you return home after a long journey in the evening?

Presented to the Eighth Guardsman Du Fu

Life without seeing each other is like participating in business. Tonight or any other night, this lamp and candlelight will shine.

How long can a young man last? The hair on the temples is already gray! Visiting the old man is half a ghost, and exclaiming is hot in the intestines.

How can I know that after twenty years, I will go to the gentleman's hall again. In the past, I was not married, but my children suddenly came together.

Yiran respected his father and asked me where I came from. The questions and answers are not over, and the children are drinking wine.

Spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and yellow beams are cooked in the morning. The Lord said that it was difficult to meet, and it would take ten cups in one fell swoop.

I am still not drunk even after ten cups of wine, and my feelings are deliberately long. Tomorrow, across the mountains, the world will be confused.

Zhongjing Baqiu Zhang Ji

In the past, Gao met Li Yinghuan, and the day passed by the fairy boat and drunk the blue waves. The poems fall randomly with the green grass, and the wine intestines are all driven by the width of the wine court.

Floating life is like gathering and dispersing clouds, and the past is like a faint dream. Today, when I go down to Pianfan City, I look back at the autumn wind with tears streaming down my face.

Drinking tea with Lu Chushiyu on the 9th, Jiaoran

In the monastery of Jiurishan, the chrysanthemums on the east fence are also yellow, and the lay people are too drunk, who can help the fragrance of the tea.

Cao Cao's Short Song

Singing over wine, life is just like morning dew, the passing days will be bitter

Drinking Li Bai in the mountains

Two people The flowers blooming on the drinking mountain, one cup after another. I'm drunk and want to sleep, please go. I want to hug you tomorrow.

Singing to wine, what's life like?

I asked where the restaurant is, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

A luminous cup of grape wine. If you want to drink Pipa, drink it immediately.

A glass of wine with a new song. Last year's weather old pavilion.

Where did you wake up tonight? The dawn wind and the waning moon on the willow bank.

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Heaven and earth both love wine, and the love of wine is not at the expense of Heaven.

Three cups lead to the road, and a fight combines nature.

But if you get the joy of wine, don’t be sober. Author's Biography 4. Poems and Implications about Wine

Meng Haoran's "Why should I bring wine to make me drunk on the Double Ninth Festival";

Li Qingzhao's "A deep sleep will not fade away" The leisure and elegance of "wine";

Ouyang Xiu's joy of "having met for ten years and having a drink together makes old friends smile at each other".

"Wine" is a kind of culture, and "wine" contains rich connotations. They are "good friends of the happy and confidants of the sad, allowing the frustrated to transcend and the proud to be free; giving It adds color to the suffering life and adds luster to the gray society; it gives realistic joy to ordinary people and comfortable poetry to literati." Through the accumulation of wine-filled reading, students realized the philosophy of life and saw China's five thousand years of splendid civilization. 5. Poems about wine and the emotions they express

May I ask where the restaurant can get them. --Du Mu's "Qingming" Xiaoyao

There is no way the farmer's house is muddy and wine is mixed. --Lu You's "Visit to Shanxi Village" Favorite

Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine. -- Lu You's "Chai Tou Feng" Favorite

Happy reunion over a pot of turbid wine. --Yang Shen's "Linjiang Fairy" This is the opening line of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. The spectators are contented.

A heavy sleep will not eliminate the remaining wine. -----Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream" Melancholy

Hu'er will exchange for fine wine. --Li Bai's "About Drinking" When you are frustrated, drink to drown your sorrows

To sing during the day is to indulge in drinking. --Wang Wei "Wen General Takes Henan and Hebei" Relaxation and joy

Sitting next to each other, I will give you Gouchun wine to warm you up. --Li Shangyin's "Untitled"

I urge you to drink another glass of wine.

When will the bright moon come? Let’s talk to the sky over wine. -- Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou Mid-Autumn Festival" Haomao 6. What are the classic poems about "wine"

Bai Xuege sends Judge Wu back to Beijing

Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen

The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and the sky is full of snow in August.

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.

The general's horn and bow cannot be controlled, and the guard's iron coat is cold and cold. (Difficult to write, one work: Still writing)

The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds are thousands of miles away.

The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes.

Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the wind blows and the red flag remains frozen.

I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow.

You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

Traveling is Difficult · Part One

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

A gold bottle worth ten thousand dollars worth of wine, a jade plate worth ten thousand dollars worth of treasures. (Shame: food; direct: value)

Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can’t eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss.

If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. (Snow-covered mountains, one work: Snowy Dark Sky)

I was fishing on the Bixi River during my free time, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming about the sun.

(Bi's first work: Sitting)

Traveling is difficult! Traveling is difficult! There are many different roads, where are you now?

There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the cloud sails are hung directly to help the sea.

Touring Shanxi Village

Song Dynasty: Lu You

Mo Xiao’s farmer’s house is full of wax and wine, and in good years there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors.

There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.

The flutes and drums follow the spring society, and the clothes and clothes are simple and ancient.

From now on, if you can take advantage of the moonlight leisurely, you can knock on the door with your stick all the time and night.

Translation of "Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital":

The north wind sweeps across the land and blows the white grass, and the weather in the Hu land is full of snow falling in August.

Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze blowing overnight, and thousands of pear trees seemed to be in full bloom.

Snowflakes scattered into the bead curtain and wet the silk curtain. The fox fur was not warm enough to wear and the brocade quilt was too thin.

The general’s gauntlet was too cold to draw his bow, and his armor was too cold to wear.

The desert is frozen for hundreds of feet with cracks, and gloomy clouds gather in the sky.

Wine was placed in the coach's tent to bid farewell to the returning guests, and an ensemble of fiddles, pipa, lutes and flutes was played to entertain the guests.

In the evening, heavy snow kept falling in front of the camp gate, and the red flag was frozen and could not be pulled by the wind.

Outside the east gate of Luntai, I send you back to Beijing. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with heavy snow.

You are no longer visible on the winding mountain road, leaving only a line of horse hoof marks on the snow.

Translation of "Traveling is Difficult Part 1":

The famous wine in the gold cup costs ten thousand yuan per bucket; the exquisite dishes in the jade plate cost ten thousand yuan.

I felt so depressed that I couldn't eat anymore. I drew my sword and looked around, but I felt really confused.

If you want to cross the Yellow River, ice and snow have blocked this great river; if you want to climb Taihang, the mountains have already been closed by the heavy wind and snow.

Like Lu Shang fishing in the stream, waiting for his comeback; and like Yi Yin dreaming, he took a boat and passed by the sun.

How difficult it is to travel in this world; how difficult it is; there are so many wrong roads in front of us, should I go north or south?

I believe that one day, I will be able to ride the strong wind and break through thousands of miles of waves; hang my cloud sails high and move forward bravely in the sea!

Translation of "Visiting Shanxi Village":

Don't laugh at the turbid wine brewed by farmers in the twelfth lunar month. In the harvest years, the dishes for entertaining guests are very rich.

The mountains are overlapping and the water is twisting. I am worried that there is no way to go. Suddenly, another mountain village appears in front of me.

The day of playing the flute and playing the drum in Chunshe is approaching, but the villagers still retain the ancient custom of simple clothes.

If I can still take advantage of the beautiful moonlight to go out for a leisurely trip in the future, I will knock on your door at any time with a cane.

Reference materials

Ancient Poetry Website: http://www.gushiwen.org/