Poetry praising Wuliangye 1. Wine-chanting poems

Ancient poems praising wine, such as Entering Wine, Drinking for the Moon, Drinking the Moon Alone, Buying Wine at Phoenix Terrace in Jinling, China Guest, Nanling Children Going to Beijing and Parting in a Restaurant in Nanjing.

Invite for a drink

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! .

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? Let me get drunk forever and never be rational! .

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

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.

Old friend Jia Chunling asked him.

When will the moon appear in the blue sky?

I stopped my glass and asked now.

Can't climb the bright moon.

The moon walks with people.

As bright as a flying mirror, I am in Danque.

All the green smoke has gone out.

But looking at the night from the sea.

I'd rather know if I'm going to the cloud.

The white rabbit plays medicine in autumn and comes back to life in spring.

Who does Chang 'e live alone with?

Today, people can't see the ancient moon.

This month, I took photos of the ancients.

The ancients are like running water today.

It's all the same to watch the bright moon together.

I just hope that when this song is suitable for drinking.

The moonlight shines in the golden bottle.

Buying wine delays the scenery.

Jinling Phoenix Terrace.

Long waves write eternity.

Open your heart to the clouds.

Sorry, past tense.

Who does Phoenix come for?

Phoenix is long gone.

Just today.

Ming jun yue Xi Xuan

It's always three stops.

Shi Hao is useless.

Play the string and get drunk. Replace soil with soil.

The east wind blows mountain flowers.

Encore is infinite.

Six emperors have no hidden grass.

Dark green moss in the palace.

Buy wine and don't go back.

Ring the bell but urge each other.

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

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

When I came back from the mountain, the liquor was maturing, and the yellow chicken grew fat in the autumn of grain.

Calling the boys to stew yellow chicken for me, the children shouted my cotton cloth with a smile.

Qing Qing Shuang sang drunk to comfort, drunk dancing won the glory in autumn and dusk.

The king of great powers struggled for a long time and rushed to the ground to catch up.

Quidditch's fool looked down on poor Zhu Maichen, and now I have left my hometown to go to Chang 'an and go to Qin in the west.

I went out with a big smile. How can I be a person who has lived in the wild for a long time?

A wind brought catkins, which made the store more warm. Wu Ji squeezed the wine and advised the guests to taste 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! ?

2. Who can help me write a poem about liquor, praise liquor or praise liquor?

Wine is by far the most intoxicating thing. It is called "thing" because it really has a source. You could say it's an anesthetic. Of course, you said it was drugs, and you said it was fuel.

Wine is a kind of wine that people can "drink into their sadness and turn into a few tears of acacia." Or "until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us." Cold makes a good man in a daze, and sometimes a wretched man, after drinking a few glasses of wine, will rise from the mountain and break into a furious rage; If a car drinks it, it will run on the highway like a car drinking gasoline; The joke says that after drinking China's tempting fate, a mouse picked up a brick and staggered to find a cat, and so did a drunk.

Some people say this thing is evil. This statement is biased. Just like golden gold lying on the road, if you turn a blind eye to it, it is just like dirt, which can't hurt your body and mind, and won't run to your bed and drag you into the water. Unlike the banshee, he will enter your back garden when the moon is dark and the wind is high, drink quietly and read the world like water.

Who brewed the first glass of wine in the world? People often ask this question, or talk to themselves in the wine field. Some people say that wine was invented by Mr. Du Kang, while others say that it was invented by Yi Di. In fact, these speculations are taken for granted, just as gunpowder is not known who invented it. There is grain and wine when there is grain, but there may be fruit wine and xo before there is no grain. Anyway, I am extremely old. 2 1 century BC was summer, and now it is 5000 years at best. Let's do something stupid with numbers: ten thousand years. "Love you for ten thousand years", there is a Song Like.

Ten thousand years is too long, but I'm afraid there is no wine today. Some people say that China's wine culture has a long history. I think, just as some people can't become aristocrats by driving a luxury car, living in a villa and eating a full feast, drinking dry red wine against Sprite is like a rich man. Few wine cultures have become classics, but the types of wine fields are memorable.

The scariest wine shop: I thought it was the Hongmen banquet. If Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is successful, there will be no Han, and history has turned a corner in hegemony, which may follow the footsteps of Xiang Yu.

The Bloody Wine Bureau: Shi Chong, the commander-in-chief of the Western Jin Dynasty, was a pervert. Every time I invite someone to drink, I let the maids and concubines drink. If the guests don't drink enough, they will kill them. Wang Dao knew Shi Chong's virtue and was always drunk, but Wang Dun refused to drink. In an instant, he killed three maids and concubines. Wang Dao couldn't stand it anymore. He advised Wang Dun to dry the wine, but Wang Dun swore: "What does he have to do with me?" A dark society, a bloody wine bureau.

The most powerful wine bureau: the right to release soldiers with a glass of wine. After the war, Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin became more and more restless. One day, he called a few miserable buddies to tell the truth: Now the world is peaceful, and you are heavily armed. I'm depressed. Those buddies understood as soon as they heard it. The emperor is afraid that we will wear yellow robes one day. Come on, let's go.

The most forbearing wine bureau: a brand clothing advertisement advocates: "Men should be cruel to themselves!" " "But how hard it is, the advertisement didn't say, it is estimated that it was bought to confuse men. In fact, the most forbearing thing is the wine bureau of the two warriors of Qi. Warriors can't drink meat when they meet. The two men smiled at each other: I have meat. Why do you have to look for meat elsewhere? So he cut off his own meat and gave it to the other side, and the meat died. Such a brave man died without regret, and such a feast may no longer exist.

The most flamboyant wine bureau: Emperor Kangxi was tired of eating delicacies, and had a whim to "have fun with the people" and held a "Thousand Banquets". On one occasion, the elderly from all over the country were gathered in Beijing patio, and nearly 3000 people were invited to a party for the elderly over 65. Nine years later, a thousand banquets were held, and more than 1000 old people were invited to sit in Manchu and Han groups. Great country, but also worry about eating? In fact, what's going on in the world, "there is no most ostentation and extravagance, only more ostentation and extravagance." I think Mr. Kangxi's wine bureau is definitely not the "best".

The most elusive wine bureau: at present, the domestic official hospitality wine bureau is the most elusive in terms of scale, frequency and specifications. Many years ago, there was a "red-headed document" that limited official hospitality to "four dishes and one soup". Under the operation of all kinds of flexible officials, this rule ended in vain; There have also been regulations limiting the number of accompanying guests and the amount of entertainment, which have also become a dead letter. Throughout the history of official hospitality, there are always rules, but officials are always not allowed to eat or drink. Some people say that the annual official hospitality is more than 200 billion. In fact, this is also a confused account. No one can say for sure how to eat well, but the flexibility of eating is in the fog, and the bosses of Maotai Wuliangye are so happy to jump the price of wine.

Wine and meat pass through the intestines, so what do we leave in our hearts?

3. Sentences praising wine

Ke zhongxing

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

But it made the owner drunk and didn't know where he was.

Drinking four bright moons alone

From a pot of wine among the flowers, I'll drink alone. No one is with me.

Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.

Alas, the moon cannot drink water, and my shadow follows me blankly; .

But for a while, I had these friends who cheered me up at the end of spring.

I'm Pei Hui from song month, and I danced. My shadow is rolling in the back.

I woke up and had sex, and then I got drunk and we lost each other.

Will goodwill be guaranteed? I think the Milky Way is a long way.

If you don't love wine, WINE STAR can't be listed in the sky.

If the land doesn't love wine, there should be no Jiuquan.

Heaven and earth love wine, and love wine is worthy of heaven.

I've heard that it's more sacred than saints, and it's more turbid than saints.

Since the sage is drunk, why ask the immortal?

Three cups lead to the avenue, and one barrel is natural.

But if you are interested in wine, don't pass it on to people who wake up.

In March, Xianyang is the city, and flowers bloom in the daytime.

Who can be immune in spring? You must drink this way.

Poor communication, shortening is natural.

A bottle of life and death, everything is hard to judge.

If you get drunk and lose your world, you will be lonely.

I didn't know I existed, which was the greatest happiness.

There are thousands of sorrows and joys (there are thousands of tails in one work) and 300 cups of wine (there are only a few cups in one work).

Although there is little wine, you can't pour out your heart.

Therefore, those who know the sage of wine (a sage) are drunk and happy.

Words millet lies in the early sun (one is hungry, Boyi), repeatedly starved to death (one is sad) Yan Hui.

If you don't like drinking nowadays, why not use it for nothing?

Crab claw gold liquid, bad mountain Penglai.

And you have to drink on the platform next to the moon and get as drunk as a fiddler.

4. Poetry about Thanksgiving wine

Send wine and Yuan Chun brothers.

Year: Song Author:

The scenery in September is another year, and your family has no wine and no money.

Although Cuiwei bears the promise of chrysanthemum, Anle should be willing to drink rice.

The whole world is fighting for the territory of God's mouth, and no one cares about the sage.

If you are engaged in chatting, it will be a normal day.

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 loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

Lu Shimen saw Du off.

Lipper

Not drunk for a few days, boarded the pool platform.

When will Shimen Road open again?

Eyes rested on Surabaya, and the sea was bright.

Flying over the eaves and walking on the wall, looking at each other from afar, the cup is in hand.

5. Poetry describing the beauty of wine

Du Fu

Zhang Zhi rode a horse like a boat, dazzled, and fell asleep at the bottom of the well.

Ruyang has three fights in the sky, and the road is salivating at the corner of the car.

I wish I could not move the capital to Jiuquan. The left phase is booming,

Drinking is like a whale sucking a hundred rivers, and a cup of music is called a saint.

Zongzi is a handsome boy, looking up at the sky.

As bright as Yushu before the wind. Embroidered Buddha for a long time before Su Jinzhai,

When you are drunk, you often love to escape Zen. Li Bai has a hundred poems,

Sleep in a restaurant in Chang 'an. When the emperor called, he didn't get on the boat.

Call myself Brewmaster. Three cups of grass in Zhang Xu,

Before taking off his hat and revealing the top of the maharaja, he waved a piece of paper like a cloud.

Jiao Sui's five buckets of rice are outstanding and have amazing eloquence.