1. What are the poems related to tobacco and alcohol?

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Poems related to wine ●Singing to wine, what is life like? (Three Kingdoms·Cao Cao) ●A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows. (Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty) ●If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon. (Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty) ●Don’t think that there are endless things outside of you, and there are only so many things you can do during your lifetime. (Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty) ●The sound comes from the thousand-year-old crane on the pillow, and the shadow falls from the Wulaofeng in the cup. (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty) ●A hundred years of sorrow have passed, and all kinds of feelings have come to me in drunkenness. (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty) ●Know the power of wine to drive you away, and see the power of tea to break sleep. (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty) ●Don’t get drunk when seeing off guests in a high building, the moonlight heart is in the lonely cold river. (Wang Yiling of the Tang Dynasty) ●Forcibly drinking the wine before leaving will eventually hurt the spirit after leaving. (Questions of the Tang and Song Dynasties) ●There are thousands of books in the belly, and thousands of cups of wine outside the body. (Du Mu, Tang Dynasty) ●The luminous cup of grape wine reminds you immediately when you want to drink Pipa. (Wang Han of the Tang Dynasty) ●I advise you to drink a glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west. (Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty) ●Getting drunk can eliminate eternal sorrow. (Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty) ●I have become a traveler thousands of miles away from wine, and I look at the mountains and empty sky and send my heart to Xixiang. (Tang Lulun) ●The fame is thousands of miles away, and the thoughts are in a cup. (Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty) ●The power of alcohol cannot last long, and the sorrow and hatred cannot be cured. (Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty) ●When you are in love, you hate flowers the most and are speechless. When you are sad, you will know that wine has the power. (Zheng Gu of the Tang Dynasty) ●A thousand cups of wine with a close friend is too little, and half a sentence without speculation is too much. (Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu) ●The drunkard's intention is not in wine, but in the mountains and rivers. (Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty) ●Drinking heavily in spring, I fall into a dream, and the moon breaks through the window to look for someone. (Song Dynasty, Maobang) ●At midnight, I woke up from the drunkenness and the remaining lamp was there. I lay down and listened to the sound of the lanterns rustling and raining. (Lu You of the Song Dynasty) ●Don’t laugh at the farmers’ wax wine, which is full of chickens and dolphins for visitors during good years. (Lu You of the Song Dynasty) ●A bottle of wine is bitter and hasty, but it is still like water flowing from a long head, with more things in the east and the west. (Chao Duanli of the Song Dynasty) ●The flowers fall on a glass of wine, and the moon shines thousands of miles away. (Zheng Lixiao of the Song Dynasty) ●Drink wine when meeting close friends, and chant poems to those who meet you. (Puji of the Song Dynasty) ●May you stop drinking and melancholy 2. What are the poems related to tobacco and alcohol?

The poems related to tobacco and alcohol are: A new song and a glass of wine, the weather is the same as last year.

When will the sunset return? No expense was spared to buy a precious sword, and a mink fur coat was exchanged for wine. Hold the wine and listen to the water tune several times. When you wake up from drunkenness in the afternoon, you will feel worried but still haven’t woken up.

When will I send Chunchun back? Facing the evening mirror, it hurts the scenery, and the past events are empty and empty in the later period. There is room for happy conversation and good wine.

If there is wine in life, you must be drunk. Never does a drop reach the nine springs. A glass of wine is served to the guest, and the host lives a long life.

Drinking wine and showing mercy to yourself, relationships turn upside down like waves. It is good to paint a boat carrying wine on the West Lake, with urgent pipes and complicated strings, and jade cups urging the transmission, while the steady and smooth waves allow you to sleep drunkenly.

Hand in hand with the diligent flowers. Even more wine in the cup.

Beauty does not need to frown. I am also sentimental and helpless, and I am late for wine.

In the new cold, wine hits the window with rain, and the lingering fragrance lingers in the mood of autumn. Don't worry about your talent, your blue shirt will get wet.

The golden turtle changed the drinking place, but the towel was stained with tears. Reluctant to drink wine, who will treat him if he is lustful?

Short hair and worry make it white, and the beauty is faded by wine. Just smile at the entrance and tell who you are.

Drinkers love autumn vegetables, and mountains recommend frost pears. Let's drink wine again and break all the willows before the wind.

If you ask about the emotions of looking at flowers, how can it be enough to look like the same day? The specific translation is as follows: A new song and a glass of wine, the weather is the same as last year.

When will the sunset return? Listening to a new song and drinking a glass of wine, the weather is still the same as last year. When will the setting sun come back? No expense was spared to buy a precious sword, and a mink fur coat was exchanged for wine. Not sparing a lot of money to buy a good knife or exchanging a mink coat for wine is considered heroic.

Hold the wine and listen to the sound of the water tune. When you wake up after being drunk in the afternoon, you will feel worried. When will you send Chunchun back? Facing the evening mirror, it hurts the scenery, and the past events are empty and empty in the later period.

Holding the wine glass in hand and listening carefully to the sound of "Water Melody Song", I feel so drunk at noon that I still feel sad. Sending spring away, when will spring come back? As evening approaches, I look in the mirror and feel sentimental about the passing years. The smoke of the past will make me ponder in the future.

Have a rest while chatting and drinking wine. They relaxed and had a rest while chatting and laughing, and drank wine and toasted to each other frequently.

If there is wine in life, you must be drunk. Never does a drop reach the nine springs. Therefore, when a person has wine, he should drink it, and when he is blessed, he should enjoy it.

After a person dies, how can a drop of the wine that the children go to the grave to offer sacrifices flows to the underworld? A glass of wine is served to the guest, and the host lives a long life. I was poor, homeless, and destitute, so I could only drink wine to relieve my sorrow. My master held wine to persuade me and wished me good health.

Drinking wine and showing mercy to yourself, relationships turn upside down like waves. I pour you wine and invite you to masturbate and forgive me. Human relationships are fickle like waves.

It is good to paint a boat carrying wine on the West Lake, with urgent pipes and complicated strings, with jade cups urging the transmission, and steady and smooth waves to let you sleep drunk. The scenery of the West Lake is beautiful. You can take a boat tour with wine and food in the lake. Wine glasses are constantly being passed around amidst the rapid and noisy music.

The sea was calm and the drunken guests were sleeping peacefully in the slowly moving boat. Hand in hand with the diligent flowers.

Even more wine in the cup. Beauty does not need to frown.

I am also sentimental and helpless, and I am late for wine.

I warmly invited them to swim together under the flowers, and drank frequently to appreciate this last spring.

Beauty, please don’t frown because of sadness. When spring comes back, the wine stalls and people disperse, I am passionate and don’t know how to relieve my sorrow.

In the new cold, wine hits the window with rain, and the lingering fragrance lingers in the mood of autumn. Don't worry about your talent, your blue shirt will get wet.

It is raining lightly in the warm but cold weather, and the lingering fragrance after drunkenness seems to be imitating the sad mood of autumn. Sure enough, I was missing the people far away, even my blue shirt was wet with tears.

The golden turtle changed the drinking place, but the towel was stained with tears. Every time I think about the scene of exchanging turtles for wine, I can't help but shed tears on my towel with sadness.

Who refuses to drink wine? Who will treat him if he is lustful? Who can not be filled with emotion at such a fleeting life? Although there was a feast of fine wine in front of us, the drinking was not smooth and I was not in the mood to raise a glass.

Short hair and worry make it white, and the beauty is faded by wine. Sorrow and worry have shortened and grayed my hair, and my haggard face has turned red due to the power of alcohol.

Just smile when you get started, and you will know who you are. Drinkers love autumn vegetables, and mountains recommend frost pears.

As soon as I walked in, Lao Fan was all over the place, laughing, holding my arm and asking: Who are you? So embarrassed? What to drink with? Autumn vegetables and fruits, have a plate of frosted pears to appetize! Let's drink wine again and break all the willows in front of the wind. If you ask about the mood of looking at flowers, how can it be enough to look like the same day?

I almost want to raise a glass, but I am speechless about the wine. Even if I break the wicker branches swaying in the wind, I can’t count the deep emotions of separation. I recall how satisfying it was to drink wine and raise our ambitions in front of the flowers. 3. Poems about drunkards

1. Drunk debts are commonplace, but rare in seventy years of life.

From "Two Poems on Qujiang. Part 2" by Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty

I wear spring clothes every day when I return to the court, and I return home drunk every day at the head of the river. Drinking debts are commonplace, but rare in the past seventy years of life.

You can see butterflies deeply through the flowers, and dragonflies fly in the water. Rumor has it that the scenery is constantly changing. For the time being, we should appreciate each other and do not contradict each other.

Interpretation:

Every day when you return from the court, you have to dress up and sell wine. He often went to the Qujiang River to toast and drink, and then returned drunk. Drinking debts are common everywhere. It is a common and trivial matter. It is rare in ancient times for people to live to be seventy years old. I only saw butterflies flying around deep in the flowers, and dragonflies flying slowly on the water, tapping the water from time to time. I want to spread the word to the world, hoping that people will enjoy such a beautiful spring time together. Even if it is temporary appreciation, don’t violate it!

2. If there is wine in life, you must be drunk. Never does a drop of it reach the nine springs.

From "Wine Drinking on Qingming Day" written by Gao Zhu of the Song Dynasty

There are many graveyards on the hills in the north and south, and Qingming festivals are held in different ways. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears and blood turn into red cuckoos.

The fox sleeps on the grave at sunset, and returns home at night in front of the laughing lamp of his children. If there is wine in life, you must be drunk. Never does a drop of it reach Jiuquan.

Definition:

On the day of Tomb Sweeping Day, people everywhere in the south and north mountains are busy visiting graves and offering sacrifices. The ashes of the burned paper were flying everywhere like white butterflies, crying miserably, just like the cuckoo bird vomiting blood when it cries.

At dusk, the silent cemetery is desolate, except for the fox lying on the grave and sleeping. At night, the children returning from visiting the grave laugh happily in front of the lamp. Therefore, when a person has wine, he should drink it, and when he is blessed, he should enjoy it. After a person dies, how can a drop of the wine that the children go to the grave to offer sacrifices ever flow to the underworld?

3. A message to the Dongyang Liquor Market. I was drunk for a while, but now I am happy and will shed tears for a long time.

From "The Proud Fisherman·The Light Rain is Slender and the Wind is Soft" by Zhu Fu of the Song Dynasty

The light rain is slender and the wind is soft, and there are thousands of willows in the green smoke. The wet flowers in love with the tree cannot fly, and I am extremely sad. The spring is like the flowing water in the east.

How much time can there be in ninety years? The golden turtle has all its solutions and leaves nothing to be desired. A message to the wine market in Dongyang, I was drunk for a while, but now I am happy that I will shed tears for the rest of my life.

Definition:

Thousands of households are hidden in the dense shade of willows and green mist amid the continuous drizzle and gentle wind. The wet petals clung to the branches and stopped flying. The endless sadness in my heart, together with the spring scenery, makes the river flow eastward. How long can ninety days last? Even if you exchange all the beetles for wine, you won't be able to save the spring. Tell the wine seller in Dongyang City that all he wants now is to get drunk and rest, no matter today's pleasure will become the tears of his years.

4. No one wears flowers, no one persuades people to drink wine, and no one cares about drunkenness.

From "The Sapphire Case: Stopping Needlework Every Year on Society Day" by Huang Gongshao of the Song Dynasty

Stopping needlework every year on Society Day. How can I bear to see the two flying swallows. Today is half of spring in Jiangcheng. The whole body is still there, deep in the chaotic mountains, beside the lonely creek bridge.

Whose needlework is wearing a torn spring shirt? Every line is full of tears. The setting sun unwinds on the grass bank. No one wears flowers, no one persuades me to drink, and no one cares about drunkenness.

Interpretation:

Every year during the spring society, women stop sewing. How can she, lonely, bear to see the spring swallows flying and roosting together? Today, most of the spring scenery in Jiangcheng has passed, and I am still alone in the depths of the chaotic mountains, standing lonely by the creek.

Who will mend my spring shirt when it’s worn out? Lines of tears covered the spring shirt. At sunset, I unsaddled my horse and stood on the bank of the lush grass. Although there were flowers and branches, no one wore them. Although there was good wine, no one advised me to drink it. Even if I was drunk, no one took care of me.

5. With a pot of wine and a pole, how many people can be as happy as a farmer?

From "The Fisherman·The waves are filled with thousands of miles of snow" written by Li Yu of the Five Dynasties

The waves are filled with thousands of miles of snow, and the peach blossoms are silent in spring. With a pot of wine and a pole, there are a few people who are as happy as a farmer.

Interpretation:

Thousands of miles of waves on the river are rolling like snow, and rows of peach blossoms are in full bloom on the bank, indicating that spring is in full swing. With a jug of wine by your side and a fishing rod in your hand, how many people in the world are so free and happy?

6. There are still peach blossoms on the flowing water, and bamboo leaves without words are drunk in front of the statue.

From "Recalling the South of the Yangtze River, Spring is Over" written by Liu Yuxi in the Tang Dynasty

Spring is over, thank you to the people of Luocheng. The weak willow tree lifts its sleeves from the wind, and the orchids are covered with dew as if they were stained with towels. Sitting alone is also embarrassing.

Spring is gone, and I cherish the year of sunshine. There are still peach blossoms on the flowing water, and bamboo leaves are drunk in front of me. Just waiting to see the blue sky.

Definition:

Unfortunately, spring has passed in a hurry, and I have to say goodbye to the people in Luoyang City before leaving. The weak willow branches flutter in the wind like waving hands, and the clusters of orchids covered with white dew are like wet turbans, hiding their beautiful faces and laughing alone, as if they are angry and frowning.

It’s a pity that spring has passed in a hurry. Let’s cherish these beautiful and bright years together! I saw that there were still peach blossoms floating on the flowing water, even if I poured a lot of bamboo leaf green wine and drank it all in one gulp, I fell drunk in front of the wine glass. I just hope that I can wait until the rain has passed and the sky will clear again. 4. Poems about drinking: What are the sad poems describing drinking?

One drink after another.

Cutting off the water with the knife, the water will flow more quickly. If you want to drink, the pipa will urge you immediately.

I sing in the moonlight, my dancing shadows are messy, and a fight is natural. Drinking wine.

Even after ten drinking glasses, I am not drunk. The wine intestines are all as wide as the wine court.

Floating life is similar to gathering and dispersing clouds, and the feelings are deliberately long. Are you willing to pick them up and sell them?

Having a good time in the guest house when seeing Mr. Li off

Meeting in the hotel is full of surprises, the dusk is snowing and the dawn is clear, waiting for Yan Fei.

A new song for wine A cup. Last year’s weather was like an old pavilion.

We will never travel without love, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan?

A gift to Du Fu, the Eighth Guardsman

We don’t meet each other in life. The master is drunk but you are not drunk. In the evening, you are far away from home.

The moon does not know how to drink. , The shadow follows me, and the past is like a faint dream. Today I am going down to Pianfan City. I am drunk and want to sleep, please go. The autumn wind looks back with tears in my eyes.

On the 9th, I drank tea with Lu Chushiyu, bright and clear

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In the Jiuri Mountain Monastery, the chrysanthemums on the east fence are also yellow.

But if you get the pleasure from wine, don’t pass it on to those who are sober. 5. Poems about wine

Kong Rong’s famous sayings , "The seats are always full of guests, and the bottles (cups) of wine are 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." 6. What are the poems about wine

Cao Cao: Drinking and singing, how is life? Li Bai: I'm going to drink wine on the road to Chang'an, but I am of the same mind and against my will.

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can't eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss.

The wind blows the fragrance of willow flowers all over the shop, and Wu Ji presses wine to encourage customers to try it. When you are about to drink wine, don’t stop drinking.

Lanling wine and tulips, the jade bowl holds amber light. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more. Raise a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow.

The drunken moon frequently attracts saints, and the lost flowers are of no concern to you. Du Fu: The questions and answers are not over yet, so I drive my children to make wine.

I hate the frost on my temples when I am in hardship, and I stop drinking my wine glass when I am down and out. Bai Juyi: Green ants cultivate new wine, and a small red clay stove.

Wang Wei: I got off my horse, drank your wine, and asked you where you were. I advise you to drink a glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends.

Meng Haoran: Why should I bring wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival? Open a pavilion and a garden, talk about mulberry and hemp over wine.

Wang Han: The luminous cup of grape wine reminds me immediately if I want to drink Pipa. Li Shangyin: Every once in a while, I send you spring wine to warm me, and I send you a red wax lamp to cover my cao.

Du Mu: The smoke cage is cold and the moon is caged in the sand. I stay in Qinhuai at night near a restaurant. Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing, the green is reflected in red, and the wine flags are blowing in the mountains and rivers.

(Forgot who): The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and there are freezing bones on the road. Cen Shen: The Chinese army prepares drinks for returning guests, playing harps, lutes, and flutes. Liu Yong: Where will I wake up tonight? On the bank of the willows at dawn, the wind is waning and the moon is waning. I want to get drunk and sing to the wine. The strong music is still tasteless. Su Shi: The wine is strong and the chest is still brave. Opening the door, there is a slight frost on the temples, so why not ask when the bright moon will come and ask the blue sky for wine.

Life is like a dream, a bottle of wine brings back the moon in the river. Li Qingzhao: It was rainy and windy last night, and I couldn’t get rid of the remaining wine even after a deep sleep.

How can three cups and two glasses of light wine defeat it, when the wind comes late and the wind blows? (Yan Shu) Wine enters the heart of sorrow and turns into tears of lovesickness. 7. Poems about wine

Poems about wine

"Ask Liu Nineteenth" Bai Juyi

A small red clay stove, green ants newly roasting wine, late It's going to snow in the coming days, can you have a drink?

Li Bai bids farewell to Jinling Wine Shop

The wind blows the willow flowers and fills the shop with fragrance, while Wu Ji presses wine to persuade guests to reward them. The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and everyone drank wine whether they wanted to do it or not.

I would like to ask you, Dongliu Shui, who do you want to compare with?

Weicheng Song Wang Wei

The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and the willows are new. I advise you to drink another glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends.

The Master of Xinfeng, Chu Guangxi

The Master of Xinfeng is ripe with new wine, and old guests return to the old hall. The wine is full of fragrance and contains flowers from the north, and the color is full of bamboos from the south.

The clouds have dispersed, the sky is high, the autumn moon is bright, and the girl from the host's house is undressing Qin Zheng. When I got drunk, I forgot about Baling Road. I thought it was Luoyang City in my dream.

Liangzhou Ci by Wang Han

The luminous cup of grape wine reminds me of the pipa if I want to drink it. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?

Young Man's Journey by Li Bai

The young man of Wuling was in the east of the gold market, riding a silver saddle and a white horse in the spring breeze. Wherever you go after all the fallen flowers, you laugh into the orchid wine shop.

Farewell to Secretary Shu Yun at Xieyao Tower in Xuanzhou

Those who abandon me will not be able to stay in yesterday’s day; those who mess up my heart will be troubled today. The long winds send autumn geese flying thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building.

The Penglai article is built with bones in mind, with small Xie in the middle and clear hair. They are all full of joy, strong and full of joy, and want to go up to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more. Raise a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow. Life is unsatisfactory in this world, and the Ming Dynasty will be ruined.

Traveling as a Guest Li Bai

Lanling fine wine and tulips, a jade bowl filled with amber light. But it makes the host drunk, and the guests don't know where they are in a foreign country.

Drinking alone under the moon, Li Bai

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and form three people facing each other.

The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For a while, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.

My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered. They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.

We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.

Playing with Cen Shen, the owner of Huamen Restaurant

The old man still sells wine in his seventies, and there are thousands of pots and hundreds of vats of flowers at the door. The elm pods along the road are still like money. Are you willing to pick them and sell them for wine?

I made a speech in the guest house when seeing Mr. Li off

It was unexpected to meet in the hotel. It was snowing at dusk and the sun was shining, waiting for the swallows to fly. 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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