I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. Tang Li Bai's Drinking the Bright Moon Alone
3. I plan to get drunk and treat wine as a song, but it is still tasteless. Northern Song Dynasty —— Liu Yong's Dead Hua Lian
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, it is even more sad to raise a glass. Tang-Li Bai's Xie Tiao North Tower Shu Yun Xuanzhou.
5. These beautiful days in Xiangyang have enchanted my old mountain! . Overlooking the Hanshui River by Tang Wangwei
On a green spring day, I started to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. Du Fu of Tang Dynasty recovered both sides of the Yellow River.
7. The sound of thousands of miles of warblers is emerald red, and the water town is full of wine flags. Tang Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
8. The wine is still fresh and the temples are slightly frosty. Why not? When will Feng Tang deliver it? Northern Song Dynasty-Su Shi's "Hunting in Jiangchengzi Mizhou"
9. But let's drink to the guest who came home from the camp and play the savage pipa, guitar and harp for him. Don Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
10. The cost of pure wine is a gold cup and 10,000 copper coins for a hip flask, which is embarrassing and straightforward. It is hard to go by Tang-Li Bai
1 1. Wine luminous cup, please hurry up if you want to drink pipa. Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times. Liangzhou Qu in Tang Dynasty
12. When will there be a bright moon? Ask heaven for wine. Northern Song Dynasty —— Su Shi's Shuidiao Song Tou
13. singing opera on wine, what is life geometry? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan. Du Kang is the only one who can solve the problem. Wei Jin-Cao Cao short song
14. Don't laugh at the mud wine in the farmhouse. Keep enough chickens and dolphins in good years. Southern Song Dynasty-Land Tour Shanxi Village Tour
15. The smoke cage is full of sand in the cold month and near Qinhuai restaurant at night. Bo Qinhuai by Don Du Mu
2. Travel Map, an ancient poem about wine, is a seven-character quatrain created by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. Contrary to the tradition of homesickness, this poem expresses the optimistic feelings of being a guest but not realizing that he is in a foreign land, fully shows Li Bai's uninhibited personality and reflects the flavor of the times in the prosperous Tang Dynasty from one side.
Li Bai's "Work in the Guest"
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.
But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
Interpretation of poetry
The wine in Lanling exudes a mellow tulip flavor, which is filled in a crystal jade bowl and shines like amber.
The host politely advised the guests to get drunk and forget that they were strangers.
3. An old saying about wine is a thousand-year-old craft.
Young and frivolous, middle-aged and calm, old and elegant, for thousands of years, how many people have fallen into it. Tao Qian resigned, lived in seclusion in Nanshan, and kept company with wine all day long.
"Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan" is chic. If you have wine, you will be drunk for a thousand years. Poet Li Bai, also known as Brewmaster.
"Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let us become three people". With wine here, why sigh without company? The ancient sober man and sage were forgotten, and only the drinker kept his name.
Just as Yu Guangzhong said: "Wine enters luxury intestines, seven parts are divided into moonlight, and the other three parts are divided into shock waves. Embroidery spits a mouthful, which is half full of Tang Dynasty." When Li Bai was drunk, it was also a thousand years.
"Wine luminous cup, come quickly if you want to drink pipa." Wang Changling sat in a carriage, singing wine and lying drunk on the battlefield.
Getting drunk is another thousand years. If there is wine, and * * * drunk, and * * * abandon sorrow.
4. What are the archaic sentences about "wine"? Where did you wake up after drinking tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying.
Northern Song Dynasty-Liu Yong's Yulin Order, from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
Tang-Li Bai's "Drinking the Moon Alone" is intended to make people drunk and take wine as a song, which is thick and tasteless. Northern Song Dynasty-Liu Yong's "Butterfly Loves Flowers" But since the water is still flowing, although we use swords to cut and raise our glasses to eliminate our worries.
Tang-Li Bai's "Shu Yun in the North Building of Xie Tiao" Xuanzhou, Xiangyang These beautiful days here make me fascinated by Laoshan! . Tang-Wang Wei's Overlooking the Han River, Singing loudly and Drinking heavily started my way home on that green spring day.
Tang Du Fu's "Two Banks of the Yellow River Recovered by the Imperial Army" is thousands of miles long, with beautiful flowers and red flowers, and the water village is full of wine flags. Tang-Du Mu's "Poems of Spring in Jiangnan" is still open, and the temples are slightly frosty. Why not hold on to the cloud? When will Feng Tang deliver it? Northern Song Dynasty-Su Shi hunted in Jiangchengzi, Mizhou, but we drank wine for the guests who came home from the camp and played savage pipa, guitar and harp for him.
Tang's "Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home" is a pure wine fee, which is a gold cup and a hip flask of ten thousand copper coins, which is simple and shy. Tang-Li Bai's "It's Hard to Walk" 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. When is there a bright moon in Liangzhou Opera in Tang Dynasty? Ask about Sky Wine.
Northern Song Dynasty-Su Shi's "Shuidiao Song Tou" is a song about wine. What is life geometry? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan. Du Kang is the only one who can solve the problem.
Wei and Jin Dynasties-Cao Cao's "Short Songs" Don't laugh at the muddy wine of farmers, and raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years. In the Southern Song Dynasty-Lu You's "Tour Shanxi Zhuang", the smoke cage is full of sand in the cold moon, and the night is near Qinhuai Restaurant.
Bo Qinhuai by Tang-Du Mu.
5. Ancient poems about "wine" 1. I advise you to drink one more glass of wine. It doesn't make sense to go out in the west.
-Tang's vernacular translation of "Send Yuan to Twenty Shores": So I invite you to say goodbye to the bar. There are no old friends outside Yangguan West Road. Du Kang is the only one who can solve the problem.
-Wei, Jin and Cao Cao's vernacular translation of Short Songs: What can be used to relieve depression? Only binge drinking can set you free. 3. Listen to one of your songs today and rely on the spirit of a glass of wine for the time being.
-Liu Tang Yuxi "The First Meeting of Appreciating Lotte Yangzhou" vernacular translation: I listened to the poem you recited for me today, and temporarily cheered me up with this glass of wine. 4. When will there be a bright moon? Ask heaven for wine.
-Vernacular translation of Song Sushi's Water Tune: When did the bright moon begin to appear? I raised my glass and asked the distant sky. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? Shepherd boy refers to E68A8462616964757A 68696416F313366303163 Xinghua Village.
-Tang vernacular translation of Qingming: Where do locals buy wine to drown their sorrows? The shepherd boy just smiled and pointed to Xinghuashan Village. 6, wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately.
-Tang vernacular translation of Liangzhou Qu: At the banquet, the mellow grape wine was filled with exquisite luminous cups, and the geisha hurriedly played the pipa to help them drink. 7, don't laugh at the farmer's wax wine, keep chickens and dolphins in good years.
-Song Luyou's vernacular translation of "Traveling to Shanxi Zhuang": It is not ridiculous to brew turbid wine in the twelfth month. On Fengshou Island, the dishes are very rich. 8. I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. -Tang Li Bai's "Drinking the Moon Alone" vernacular translation: Put a pot of good wine among the flowers, you can drink it alone without knowing each other.
Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon drink * * *, plus his own figure just three people. 9, a new word, a glass of wine, the weather was old last year, when will the sunset return?
-Song vernacular translation of "Huanxisha": Fill in new words and taste a glass of wine. The climate is still the same. When will the western sunset turn? On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.
-Tang Du Fu's "The banks of the Yellow River were recaptured by the imperial army" vernacular translation: the sun shines, singing loudly, drinking and having fun, and the bright spring accompanied me back to my hometown. 1 1. Where did you wake up after drinking tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying.
-Song Liu Yong's vernacular translation of Lin Yuling: How can I stand this parting! Who knows where I will wake up tonight? I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn. 12, drunk, looking at the sword, dreaming back to the corner.
-Song Xin Qi Ji's vernacular translation of "Giving Strong Words to Chen Tongfu after Breaking the Array": When I was drunk, I picked up the oil lamp and looked at the sword. When I woke up, I heard the horn of the barracks ringing. 13, the cost of pure wine, for a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, Pan Yujian was ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.
-Tang Li Bai's vernacular translation of "Difficult to Go": a bucket of gold cup wine 1000 yuan, and jade dish is precious for ten thousand yuan. 14, lanling wine tulip, jade bowl filled with amber light.
—— Tang Li Bai's vernacular translation of "Travelers": lanling wine is mellow, just like tulips. Xing lai is full of jade bowls, and amber light is crystal clear and charming.
15 but since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we cut it with swords. -Tang Li Bai translated Shu Yun's "Farewell to the School Book in the North Building of Xie Tiao, Xuanzhou": The sword is more turbulent when it is cut off, and the toast is more sad.
6. Poetry about wine: 1, it's hard to go there.
Author Li Bai, Tang Dynasty,
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.
Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
Vernacular translation:
Jinbei famous wine, per barrel 1000 yuan; The exquisite dishes in the jade plate are worth 10 thousand yuan. I feel depressed in my chest. You can't eat without drinking. Draw your sword and look around, my heart is really at a loss. Want to cross the Yellow River, ice and snow blocked the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, the vast snow has already closed the mountain.
Like Lushang Yuxi, waiting for a comeback; Yi Yin is employed by Shang Tang. How difficult it is! How difficult it is! There are many roads. Where is the real avenue? I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea!
2. Opera Huamen Restaurant Weng
Author Cen Can, Tang Dynasty.
The old man, who is 70 years old, is still selling wine, putting thousands of flagons and jars in his flower mouth.
The roadside looks like a string of copper coins. Can I buy wine and sell it?
Vernacular 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?
3. Longxi West Line
Author Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty
The troops of the emergency unit galloped away on horseback. Ten miles on a horse, five miles on a whip, and travel with lightning.
This is the army of the Northwest Military Command. He came to report that the Xiongnu army has surrounded Jiuquan in the western regions of China.
It snowed in Guanshan, and there was no smoke in the lookout.
Vernacular translation:
The anxious army commander galloped with a whip. Holding a horse is ten miles, and a whip is five miles. The long journey flashed by like lightning.
This is the military envoy of the northwest capital. He sent an urgent military report, reporting that Xiongnu troops had surrounded Jiuquan, an important town in the western regions of Datang.
After receiving the military documents, I looked up to the west and saw snow flying all over the sky, confused, looking at the foot of the mountain, but there was no trace of beacon smoke. The original bonfire connection in the army has been interrupted.
4. Visit Shanxi Village
Author Lu You, Song Dynasty
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.
In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
Vernacular translation:
Don't laugh at the muddy wine brewed in the twelfth lunar month. In Fengshou Island, hospitality dishes are very rich.
The mountains overlap and the water twists and turns. I'm afraid there is no way out. Suddenly, a mountain village appeared in front of me.
The day of playing flute and drum in the Spring Festival Club is coming. The villagers are dressed simply and still retain the ancient customs.
In the future, if I can go out for a walk in the bright moonlight, I will definitely knock on your door at any time with a cane.
5. Qingming
Author Du Mu, Tang Dynasty,
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
Vernacular translation:
During the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River, the drizzle drifted one after another, and all the passengers on the road were down and out.
Where can local people buy wine to drown their sorrows? The shepherd boy just smiled and pointed to Xinghuashan Village.
7. What are the classic poems about "wine" in "Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home" in Bai Xuege?
Tang Dynasty: Cen Can
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear. (Difficult to do: still writing)
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
It's hard to be the first.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
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. (shame: hey; Direct connection: value)
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. (A work full of snow: dark 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. (Bi Zuoyi: Sit)
Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
Youshan west village
Song dynasty: Lu you
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.
In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
Translation of Snow White in Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home;
The north wind swept the earth and scattered the white grass. It began to snow in Alakazam in August.
Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze blowing overnight, as if thousands of trees and pears were in full bloom.
Snow fell into the bead curtain and wet the curtain, and the fox fur was too thin to put on the warm brocade quilt.
The general was too cold to open his bow and put on his armor.
The desert is frozen and cracked, and the sky in Wan Li is full of clouds.
The coach put the wine in the account as a farewell party to return the guests, and the Huqin Pipa Qiangdi played an ensemble.
At night, the snow in front of Yuanmen kept falling, the red flag froze and the wind could not move.
Take you back to Beijing outside the east gate of Luntai. Tianshan road was covered with heavy snow when I went there.
The winding mountain road has lost sight of you, leaving only a line of horseshoe prints on the snow.
It is difficult for me to go;
Jinbei famous wine, per barrel 1000 yuan; The exquisite dishes in the jade plate are worth 10 thousand yuan.
I feel depressed in my chest. You can't eat without drinking. Draw your sword and look around, my heart is really at a loss.
Want to cross the Yellow River, ice and snow blocked the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, the vast snow has already closed the mountain.
Like Lushang Yuxi, waiting for a comeback; Like Yi Yin's dream, he passed by the Japanese side by boat.
How difficult it is to travel in the world, how difficult it is; With so many roads in front of me, should I go from north to south?
I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea!
Shanxi village tourism translation;
Don't laugh at the muddy wine brewed in the twelfth lunar month. In the harvest year, the hospitality is very rich.
The mountains overlap and the water twists and turns. I'm afraid there is no way out. Suddenly, a mountain village appeared in front of me.
The day of playing flute and drum in the Spring Festival Club is coming. The villagers are dressed simply and still retain the ancient customs.
In the future, if I can go out for a walk in the bright moonlight, I will definitely knock on your door at any time with a cane.
reference data
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8. The poem "Farewell" about wine is outside the pavilion and beside the ancient road. The grass is blue.
The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. The horizon, the horizon, intimate friends are half scattered; A cloudy wine will make you happy, so don't go to Meng Han tonight.
Liang Shanbo Liu Yong leans against the dangerous building, looking at the dark sky of spring sorrow. Who will rely on silence in the afterglow of grass smoke? I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless.
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. Fan Zhongyan, a proud fisherman, has a strange scenery in Qiu Lai, but Hengyang Wild Goose didn't notice it.
The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost.
People can't sleep, general, white hair and tears! Author: Li Baijun, how the water of the Yellow River went 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 flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.
Su Lian covers Fan Zhongyan with blue sky, yellow leaves and autumn colors, and the waves are cold and misty. The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep. The moon is high and lonely, and the wine is in sorrow. Turn into lovesick tears.
Since I sent Yin away, I have lost my singing, but I have to rest, worry and hate. There is wine today, and tomorrow will worry about tomorrow. Xie Tiao Building in Xuanzhou sent off the school book cloud Li Bai and left me. I can't stay yesterday. Those who disturb my heart are troubled today. Autumn geese and Changfeng are escorting me. I face them here and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.
We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, the Ming Dynasty sent ships to find them. Yang Shen, a fairy girl in Linjiang, rolled the Yangtze River eastward, and the waves washed away the heroes.
Success or failure turns empty: the green hills are still there, and the sunset is a few degrees red. The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time.
A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet: how many things have happened in ancient and modern times, paid for a joke.