Poems about drinking under flowers at night

1. Sentences describing drinking under the night scene

Beautiful sentences describing the night scene

1. The bright moon is in the sky, the stars are bright, and the beautiful sky and sea make people forget to leave. The stars blinked their little eyes to guide passers-by, and the moon curved like a boat, sailing on the sea that day. The modern poet Xiang Ming wrote in "Serenade": The stars shine in the blue sky; the blue sky is reflected in the river; the stars and the blue sky and the river are all soaked in the fragrance of flowers...

2. The leisurely sound of bells Come, with the hazy night and the cool night wind, you can think about anything and ignore everything. You take a gentle breath and there seems to be a faint floral fragrance, which is distant, light and refreshing. This is a The most beautiful time in my hometown is the middle of the year, because the winter is too dry and cold, the autumn is too shabby, and the summer is too hot. Only in this spring, when thousands of trees are green and the flowers are not fully in bloom, can the body and mind be the most comfortable, especially At night, when the night falls.

3. The fields, against the backdrop of the moonlight, seemed to be covered with a silver gauze, and the feeling became a bit more intense. From time to time, the sound of frogs can be heard, but the tranquility that belongs here is not lost. On the whole, the quiet night looks like a picture of love: rows of houses like sleeping babies; fields and trees surround them, like a cradle, rocking gently; the sound of frogs, It's like a mother's lullaby lulling her child to sleep, harmonious and beautiful.

4. Night falls, the sky gradually gets dark, and the moon with a golden ring finally rises! She, first golden, slowly passed through the white clouds like light smoke, rising upward, rising. Suddenly at that moment, the color of the moon became lighter, lighter! Turned white! She rose proudly. She is so cute and round, so pure and quiet, like a silver jade plate reflecting silver light!

5. Along the road, rows of street lights illuminate the night, making the night no longer dark; on the road, cars are speeding, making the night no longer lonely; on the houses, strings of decorative lights Decorate the house so that the night is no longer ugly... Look, a song comes out of that intersection. The horns of cars waiting at the red light, the bells of bicycles crossing the road, and the voices of passers-by on the sidewalk made the whole street play a noisy and disturbing music.

6. The sky is getting darker and darker. The moon is hiding somewhere at this time. Maybe it is hiding in the clouds and sleeping? But the lights in Yuexiu Mountain are even brighter! You see, the "dragon and phoenix lanterns" keep flying and waving to us; "Afanti" rides a donkey and smiles at us; the "space shuttle" is spinning rapidly, as if it is about to shoot into space... Qingxin The fragrance of flowers hits our faces, and people's joyous songs and laughter echo in the valley of Yuexiu Mountain for a long time.

7. The night scene in the city is exactly the opposite of that in the countryside. It is full of liveliness and joy. The lights on the road are shining brightly, and the neon lights decorating the high-rise buildings are colorful, illuminating the entire city as if it were daytime. . The vehicles on the road stop and go, and the horns sound continuously, forming a pleasant symphony. The streets are crowded and the shops are open to welcome customers.

8. In the night, what kind of trees are so tall on both sides of the path? Oh, what I almost stepped on were trumpet-like sycamore flowers under my feet; smelling the increasingly rich fragrance of flowers, I stepped into the quiet In the grove, my body and mind are already in the distant clouds, as if I have become a tree, breathing with the surrounding trees, but I am just a passer-by at night, a hurried passer-by. Then I traveled through the endless forest of time...

9. At night, you may be sitting in the classroom, and it is dark outside the window. The lights overhead shone brightly. Looking out the window, I saw cars driving back and forth outside the window. The playground was also dark. Only the stars and the moon radiated all their brightness to the earth. The grass on the ground stretched out its slender little hands, as if Expressing gratitude!

10. The night scene in the countryside is full of tranquility and peace. There is no one on the path under the moonlight. Only the shadows of the trees can be seen. The breeze blows, the leaves sway, and the shadows on the ground change into various shapes. Various gestures. Looking from a distance, you can still see faint lights, appearing and disappearing, adding a bit of mystery.

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Oh~~~ 2. Poems about drinking in the middle of the night

1. Tianxianzi·Shui Tune Several Sounds Hold the Wine and Listen

Song Dynasty: Zhang Xian

< p> Listen to the water melody several times while holding the wine. When you wake up after being drunk in the afternoon, you will be worried about not waking up. When will you send Chunchun back?

Facing the evening mirror, it hurts the scenery, and the past events will be forgotten in the later period.

It is dark on the sand and on the pond, the clouds break through the moon and the flowers make their shadows.

Heavy curtains cover the lights, the wind is unstable, people are still at first, and the path will be filled with red sunsets tomorrow.

Translation:

Holding the wine glass in hand and listening carefully to the sound of "Water Melody Song", when I woke up, although the drunkenness at noon disappeared, my sorrow did not disappear. Sending spring away, when will spring come back?

As evening approaches, I look in the mirror and feel sad about the passing years. The smoke of the past will make me ponder in the future.

After dark, the mandarin ducks sleep together by the pool, and the flower branches dance with their beautiful shadows in the moonlight.

A layer of curtains tightly blocks the lights. The wind has not stopped yet and the voices of people have been quiet. Tomorrow, fallen flowers should cover the paths in the garden.

2. Drinking in Qujiang River

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Sitting at the head of the river outside the garden, unable to return, the Shuijing Palace turned dim.

The peach blossoms chase the poplar flowers and fall, and sometimes the yellow birds fly and the white birds fly.

Indulge in drinking for a long time will make people abandon you, and laziness is really contrary to the world.

The official situation is more and more aware that Cangzhou is far away, and the boss is injured and has not even brushed his clothes.

Translation:

I don’t want to go back yet, I just want to guard the flowing water of the river and guard this royal garden that was wasted by the war.

Peach blossoms and poplar flowers fall gently in the wind, and a few white birds fly together among the yellow birds from time to time.

I have been drinking too much all day, and I have long been willing to be disliked by others. However, I am too lazy to attend court, which is indeed against the world.

Just because he was bound by a minor official and could not be freed, even though he was sad, he had no choice but to leave.

3. Giving wine as a gift on New Year’s Eve

Song Dynasty: Chen Shidao

How can I support myself at the end of the year? There are not many guests in front of the lamp.

In a lifetime of troubles, there is only one dream that may or may not come true.

Short hair and worry make it white, and the beauty is faded by wine.

I sing and dance, but I am poor and poor.

Translation:

The year is coming to an end, where will this body be placed? The guests under the lamp have not failed in their career aspirations.

The first half of my life was spent in sorrow, like a dream between reality and fantasy.

Worry and worry have shortened and turned my hair white, and my haggard face has turned red due to the power of alcohol.

When I sing and you dance, we are both in roughly the same situation.

4. Bodhisattva Man·In the new cold, wine knocks on the window and the rain falls

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

In the new cold, the wine knocks on the window and the rain falls, and the lingering fragrance lingers in the autumn mood.

Don’t worry about your talent. Your green shirt will get wet.

I am so bored that I lie alone and time flies by in a blink of an eye.

I remember the peach blossoms and willows that bloomed when I said goodbye.

Translation:

It is raining lightly in the warm and then cold weather, and the lingering fragrance after drunkenness seems to imitate the sad mood of autumn.

As expected, I miss the people far away, even my blue shirt is wet with tears.

The longing for my loved one was so painful that I slept alone, feeling even more depressed and bored.

In the blink of an eye, the good times are gone forever. I still remember the pictures of peach blossoms, thousands of trees and willows when I parted ways with you. How nostalgic and melancholy all this is.

5. Poppy · After the rain, together with Qian Yucai Qing, he bought wine to make flowers under the flowers

Song Dynasty: Ye Mengde

The fallen flowers have already danced in front of the wind, and are sent away again Evening rain.

The courtyard is half red at dawn. Only the hairspring is thousands of feet long and the sky is clear.

Hand in hand with the diligent flowers, we can drink more wine from the cup.

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

Translation:

The fallen flowers are already dancing in the wind, and it is rainy again at dusk.

In the early morning, half of the courtyard was covered with residual red, with only thousands of feet of spider silk floating and entangled in the high clear sky.

I warmly invite them to swim together under the flowers, and drink frequently to enjoy this last spring.

Beauty, please don’t frown because of sadness. When spring returns, the wine market is crowded and people disperse, I am so passionate that I don’t know how to relieve my sorrow. 3. What are some ancient poems about "drinking and admiring flowers"

1. Holding a red candle to admire the broken flowers

2. Appreciating the flowers in bloom

3. Xiang Cong once wrote a poem about flower appreciation

4. At that time, I was a flower-appreciator

5. Who knows how to admire the beautiful scenery of the West Lake and always chase each other and get drunk among the flowers? Jade 卮

6. Stay in the flower cave to enjoy the flowers

7. I was a flower-appreciator at that time

8. I was a flower-appreciator at that time

9. The flower-viewing season is approaching

10. Take a leisurely stroll on the streets to appreciate the big flowers

11. Enjoy the flower-viewing season

< p> 12. Leave the late chrysanthemum flowers for the swallows to enjoy

13. Drinking wine will prevent you from getting sick if you are drunk, and the flowers will fly away if they fall off. Don't get drunk when drinking, and be careful not to leave your clothes while admiring flowers. Get rid of the bad taste of being drunk, and don’t feel happy, only sad.

Five poems about drinking in a restaurant (Part 2)

Wang Ji

This daily drinking is not about nourishing the spirit.

How can I bear to wake up when I see everyone drunk? 4. Poems about drinking in the middle of the night

1. Tianxianzi·Water tunes are played several times while holding the wine and listening Song Dynasty: Zhang Xian Listening to the water tunes several times while holding the wine will make you wake up after being drunk in the afternoon and worry about not waking 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. It's dark on the sand and on the pond, and the clouds break through and the moon comes to make shadows on the flowers.

Heavy curtains cover the lights, the wind is unstable, people are still at first, and the path will be filled with red sunsets tomorrow. Translation: Hold the wine glass in hand and listen carefully to the sound of "Water Melody Song". When you wake up, although the drunkenness at noon has disappeared, the sadness has not subsided.

Sent away spring, 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. After dark, the mandarin ducks sleep together by the pool, and the flower branches dance with their beautiful shadows in the moonlight.

A layer of curtains tightly blocks the lights. The wind has not stopped yet and the voices of people have been quiet. Tomorrow, fallen flowers should cover the paths in the garden. 2. Drinking on the Qujiang River Tang Dynasty: Du Fu Sitting on the river head outside the garden, unable to return, the palace of the water spirit turns dim.

The peach blossoms chase the poplar flowers and fall, and sometimes the yellow birds fly and the white birds fly. Indulging in drinking for a long time will condemn people to abandonment, and laziness is really contrary to the world.

The official situation is more and more aware that Cangzhou is far away, and the boss is injured and has not even brushed his clothes. Translation: I don’t want to go back yet, I just want to guard the flowing water of the river and guard this royal garden that was wasted by the war.

Peach blossoms and poplar flowers fall gently in the wind, and a few white birds fly together among the yellow birds from time to time. I indulge in drinking all day long, and I have long been willing to be disliked by others. However, I am too lazy to attend court, which is indeed against the world.

Just because he was bound by a minor official and could not be freed, even though he was sad, he had no choice but to leave. 3. Gifting a young man with wine on New Year's Eve. Song Dynasty: Chen Shidao. It's late in the year, and there are still no guests in front of the lamp.

In a lifetime of troubles, there is only one dream that may or may not come true. Shortness of hair makes your hair white, and your face fades when wine makes you look red.

I sing and dance, but I am almost the same. Translation: The year is coming to an end, where will this body go? The guests under the lamp have not failed in their career aspirations.

The first half of my life was spent in sorrow, like a dream between reality and fantasy. Worry and worry have shortened my hair and turned it gray, and my haggard face has become red with the power of alcohol.

When I sing and you dance, we are both in roughly the same situation. 4. Bodhisattva Man·During the new cold, wine knocks on the window and the rain falls. Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde. During the new cold, the wine knocks on the window and the rain falls, and the lingering fragrance lingers in the mood of autumn.

Don’t worry about your talent. Your green shirt will get wet. I am so bored that I lie alone, and time flies by in a blink of an eye.

I remember the peach blossoms and willows that bloomed when I said goodbye.

Translation: 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.

As expected, I miss the people far away, even my blue shirt is wet with tears. The longing for my loved one was overwhelming, and I was sleeping alone, feeling even more depressed and bored.

In the blink of an eye, the good times are gone forever. I still remember the pictures of peach blossoms, thousands of trees and willows when I parted ways with you. How nostalgic and melancholy all this is. 5. Poppy · After the rain, together with Qian Yucai Qing, he bought wine and came to work under the flowers. Song Dynasty: Ye Mengde. The fallen flowers had already danced in front of the wind, and sent rain at dusk.

The courtyard is half red at dawn. Only the hairspring is thousands of feet long and the sky is clear.

Hand in hand with the diligent flowers, we can drink more wine from the cup. Beauty does not need to frown.

I am also sentimental and helpless, and I am late for wine. Translation: The fallen flowers are already dancing in the wind, and it is rainy again at dusk.

In the early morning, half of the courtyard was covered with residual red, with only thousands of feet of spider silk floating and entangled in the high clear sky. 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 returns, the wine stalls and people disperse, I am so passionate that I don’t know how to relieve my sorrow. 5. Ancient poems about drinking

The house is surrounded by people, and there is no noise of carriages and horses.

I ask you how you can do it, but your mind is far away and you are biased. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.

The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.

Analysis Tao Yuanming (365-427) was a native of Chaisang, Xunyang. Tao's poems use his writing style to dilute the distant past and write about pastoral life and the scenery in the ruins, opening up a new realm for poetry.

There are twenty-two poems in the "Drinking" group, and this is the third one. There is a small preface at the beginning, indicating that they are all works written by Drunken. They were not written in one moment and have no internal connection. They were written in an independent way.

This song mainly expresses the taste of seclusion life. After working, after drinking and getting drunk, under the glow of the sunset, shrouded in the mist of the mountains, picking chrysanthemums on the east fence and looking at the Nanshan Mountain in the distance. The taste is so profound! A major feature of Tao's poetry is its simplicity, in which feelings and emotions are integrated and inseparable. He often uses words such as "forgetting" and "forgetting" to block the exploration and revelation of the laws of emotion and reason. This may be a manifestation of poetry's return to nature.

Early spring by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.

Note: Zhang Shiba Yuan: refers to Zhang Ji. Zhang was a member of the Ministry of Water Resources and was ranked eighteenth.

Tianjie: Street in Beijing. Moisturizing like butter: Describes the moistening like butter of early spring drizzle.

Two sentences of "most": The advantage of speaking of spring is at this time, which is definitely better than when Yanliu is in its heyday. The imperial capital, the capital.

I realized the different scenes of early spring and mid-spring. More importantly, to appreciate and understand spring, you don't have to wait until "smoke and willows fill the emperor's capital". You must be good at sensing it, understanding it and grasping it when "the grass is distant but not close".

It is said that the "color of grass" in early spring can be "seen from a distance" but difficult to see from a short distance, which contains the universal laws of many things in the world. Some things seem to exist hazily, but once you really look at the details, you can't explain them clearly.

Is it yes or no? It all depends on the viewer’s vision and knowledge. Looking at the social situation, this is not the case.

Qijue · Early Spring / Looking for Traces on the Stone Steps The golden flowers are bright and lush, singing through the white mist of spring. I picked up the green curtain and looked high up, "Watching the Hunt" by Wang Wei. The strong wind and the sound of horns and bows made the general hunt for Weicheng.

The grass is dry and the hawk's eyes are sick, and the snow is gone and the horse's hooves are light. Suddenly passed Xinfeng City and returned to Xiliu Camp.

Looking back at the place where the Condor Shooting is taking place, the clouds are flat at dusk for thousands of miles. Translation: The arrow on the horn bow was shot out, and the strong wind whistled together! The general's hunting horse was galloping in the sunny suburbs of Weicheng.

The withered weeds cannot hide the sharp and agile eyes of the eagle. The snow has melted, and the galloping horse's hooves are more like the wind chasing the leaves. In the blink of an eye, the hunting cavalry passed through Xinfeng City. When they were stationed, Xiliu Camp had already arrived.

Looking back, the place where the big eagle was shot down was a vast expanse of land, and the dusk clouds shrouded the wilderness in silence.

Horn Bow: a hard bow decorated with animal horns Weicheng: Xinfeng City in Xianyang in ancient times: the former site is in the northeast of Lintong County, Shaanxi Province The poem is half about hunting and half about hunting back. It starts abruptly and ends far away. The two couplets in the middle flow together and can be transferred freely. It has an momentum that cannot be restrained by rhyme. It can also wrap around the belt from beginning to end and integrate the five rhythms. This is the beauty of the rules.

The names of three places are hidden in the poem so that people are unaware of it, the allusions are blurred without trace, and the description of the scenery can convey emotions. In three or four sentences, it is both physical and emotional. This is the beauty of syntax. . "Withered", "finished", "disease", "light", "suddenly passed", "returned", the wording and wording are accurately tempered, and Xian can take care of them. This is the beauty of calligraphy.

All these techniques can express the vivid mood and heroic feelings of the people in the poem. Therefore, this poem is fully worthy of being praised as a masterpiece of the Tang Dynasty.

The whole poem expresses the heroic spirit of the general when hunting. Like a dream order Li Qingzhao Era: Song Dynasty Author's biography: Li Qingzhao (1084-1155?) No. Yi'an Jushi, a native of Zhangqiu County, Jinan. His father, Li Gefei, was a well-known scribe and essayist in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Husband Zhao Mingcheng, son of Prime Minister Zhao Ting, from the Jinshi family. She is an outstanding female poet in ancient China.

He is the author of seventeen volumes of "The Collection of Li Yian" and one volume of "Shu Yu Ci" (five volumes in separate editions), which are not passed down. Today there are "Annotations to the Collection of Li Qingzhao", "Reediting of the Collection of Li Qingzhao", etc.

Content: I often remember that the sun is setting in Xiting ①, and I am so drunk that I don’t know my way back ②. Returning to the boat late after all the fun, I strayed into the depths of borrowed flowers.

Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing ③, startled a group of gulls and herons. Notes: ①Xiting: a pavilion near the water.

②Shen: Same as "Shen". ③Conflict: Same as "how".

Translation: I often remember going out to Xiting. I would play until dusk and dusk, and I would be so intoxicated that I would forget my way back. I played until I was exhausted, and when I returned to the boat, I lost my way and entered the depths of the lotus flower.

Everyone was competing to row, and the boats were rushing to cross, startling the gulls and herons all over the beach. Appreciation: This is a poem recalling the past.

The few words seem to come out casually, but they are as precious as gold, and each sentence contains profound meaning. The first two sentences describe the feeling of intoxication and excitement.

Then he wrote that he returned home after "exhausting his excitement" and "stumbled" into the depths of the lotus pond. It was a completely different world, which made people linger even more. The last sentence, pure and innocent, is full of words but not full of meaning.

The two sentences "Chang Ji" start with plain writing, natural and harmonious, and naturally lead readers to the realm of words created by her. "Changji" clearly stated that the location was "Xiting" and the time was "Sunset". After the banquet, the author was so drunk that he could not even identify the path back.

The word "intoxicated" reveals the joy in the author's heart. "I don't know the way back" also conveys the author's lingering feelings. It seems that this time left a deep impression on the author. A very enjoyable tour. Sure enough, the following two sentences of "the excitement is over" take this kind of interest to a higher level. Only when the excitement is over can we return to the boat. So, what about the excitement before it is over? It just shows that you are very interested and don't want to return to the boat.

The sentence "accidentally enters" is written smoothly and naturally without any trace of incision. It echoes the previous sentence "I don't know the way back" and shows the protagonist's forgetful mentality. There is a small boat among the blooming lotus flowers. On the boat are young talented girls who have not finished their fun. Such a beautiful scenery suddenly jumps up and is ready to be seen.

The two "fights" in a row express the protagonist's anxiety to find a way out of the lost state. It was precisely because of the "fight for the crossing" that a group of gulls and herons arose again, scaring away all the waterfowl that were perching on Zhouzhu.

At this point, the words stop abruptly, and the words are exhausted but the meaning is not exhausted, which is thought-provoking. This poem uses concise words and only selects a few fragments. It combines the moving scenery with the author's happy mood, and describes the good mood of the author's youth. People can't help but want to follow her on the lotus bushes. Boat, intoxicated and never return. 6. Poems about drinking

1. One of four poems about drinking alone under the moon

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date .

Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.

The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.

For the time being, 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.

Translation:

Put a pot of wine among the flowers, drink it by yourself, without friends or relatives.

Raise a glass to invite the bright moon and become three people facing the figure.

Of course Mingyue doesn’t drink, and her figure just follows me.

I had no choice but to become drinking companions with them temporarily. If I want to have fun, I must seize the beautiful spring time.

When I sing, the bright moon lingers, and when I dance, my figure is scattered.

We rejoice together when we are awake, but separate when we are drunk.

I would like to form a friendship with them forever that will forget the pain, and meet by the misty Milky Way.

2. Short Ge Xing

Han Dynasty: Cao Cao

Singing over wine, what a life! Like morning dew, it will be more painful every day.

Generosity should be treated with generosity, and worries will be unforgettable. How to relieve worries? Only Du Kang.

Green Zi Jin, my heart is leisurely. But for your sake, I still ponder it.

The deer roars, eating apples in the wild. I have guests who play the harp and sheng.

It’s as bright as the moon, when can you shake it off? Worry comes from it and cannot be cut off.

The more unfamiliar you are, the more you cross the border, the more you cross the border, the more useless you will be. Qi Kuo talks about Yan, thinking about old kindness.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south. Three twists and turns around the tree, where is the branch to lean on?

The mountains never get too high and the sea never gets too deep. The Duke of Zhou vomits food, and the world returns to its heart.

Translation:

Drink and sing at the same time, life is short and the days and months fly by. Just like the morning dew, it is fleeting and there are too many lost days!

The singing at the banquet was passionate and generous, and melancholy filled my heart for a long time. What can you rely on to relieve depression? Only binge drinking can provide relief.

Those students wearing green collars (the attire of bachelors in the Zhou Dynasty), you make me yearn for you day and night. It’s just because of you that I still recite it in pain.

Under the sunshine, the deer chirped happily and ate leisurely on the green slope. Once talented people from all over the world come to my house, I will play the harp and the sheng to entertain the guests.

When will I be able to pick up the bright moon hanging in the sky? The sorrow and anger I have stored in my heart suddenly spurt out and form a river.

Guests from far away came to visit me one by one along the field roads. After a long absence, they reunited for a heart-to-heart talk and a banquet, vying to tell the story of their past friendship.

The moonlight was bright and the stars were sparse, and a group of nesting magpies flew south. They flew around the tree for three weeks without folding their wings. Where can they find shelter?

The mountains are majestic only if they do not abandon the earth and rocks, and the sea is majestic only if it does not abandon the trickle of water. I wish to be as courteous and virtuous as the Duke of Zhou, and wish that all the heroes in the world would sincerely submit to me.

3. Su Muzhe·Nostalgia

Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan

The sky is blue and the ground is yellow leaves. The autumn colors are rolling in waves, and the waves are green and cold. The mountains reflect the setting sun and catch the water. The grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

The soul of the dark country, the thoughts of the journey. Unless every night, good dreams leave people to sleep. The Mingyue Tower is high and I am leaning against it alone. The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness.

Translation:

The blue sky with floating blue clouds, the land with flying yellow leaves, and the autumn scenery are connected with the water waves in the river, and the waves are filled with green and cold smoke. The mountains reflect the setting sun, the blue sky and the river. The fragrant grass is not familiar with human feelings and stretches to the horizon where the setting sun cannot shine.

Silently missing my hometown makes me sad, and it is difficult to get rid of the lingering thoughts of traveling abroad. Only by dreaming well every night can I get a moment of comfort. I don’t want to lean on a tall building alone on a moonlit night and look far away. I can only pour bitter wine into my sad heart frequently and turn it into tears of lovesickness.

4. Linjiang Immortal·Drinking at Dongpo at night and waking up drunk again

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Drinking at Dongpo at night and waking up and getting drunk again, returning as if at midnight. The boy's breath is thundering. No one knocks on the door, but leans on the stick and listens to the sound of the river.

I always regret that this body is not mine, when will I forget Yingying? The wind is quiet at night and the grain is flat. The boat passed away from now on, leaving the rest of my life in the river and sea.

Translation:

Drinking in Dongpo at night, got drunk and woke up again, woke up and drank again. It seemed to be midnight when I returned. The child snored loudly, and even when he called the door repeatedly, there was no answer. I had no choice but to stand by the river with a stick and listen to the sound of the rushing water.

I always regret that I am in the official career, and this body is no longer my own.

When can we forget about chasing fame? It was late at night, the wind was calm, and the water was calm. I really want to get on a small boat and disappear, and spend the rest of my life in the misty rivers and lakes.

5. Farewell to Jinling Wine Shop

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The wind blows the willow flowers and fills the shop with fragrance, and Wu Ji presses wine for guests to taste.

The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and they all had a drink if they wanted to do it or not.

Please ask me about the flowing water in the east. Do you want to tell me which one is short and long?

Translation:

The spring breeze blew catkins, the hotel room was filled with fragrance, and the maid brought out the fine wine and advised me to taste it carefully.

Young friends from Jinling came to see him off one after another. Whether they want to leave or stay, they all enjoy their joys and sorrows.

Please ask me, which one is more long-term, eastward flowing river, farewell or flowing water? 7. What are some sentences about drinking in leisure time when it rains?

The ashes of calamity fly away in ancient and modern times. Drinking wine from the faucet invites wine stars, and the golden trough plays the pipa at night. --Li He "The King of Qin Drinks"

The ancients did not appreciate the lack of wine, so they regretted that the elves passed on this song. I would like to send this message to all the young people in the world who will spend their whole lives drinking wine. --Cui Guofu, "Singing to Wine"

Tasting wine keeps the idle guests, and tea-making entertains the little ones. I advise you not to drink from the remaining cup. Whose house will you go to if you are drunk? --Bai Juyi's "Spring Ends to Treat Guests with Wine"

Although you can forget your worries, it's like getting sick. The sleeves are full of dripping water, and the singer is even singing wildly. -- Han Xie "Reply to a friend who sent me wine"

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time. --Li Bai's "About Wine"

The wine cup must be full when you drink it, and the flowers and branches will fall one after another. Mo Yan: Thirty is a young age, and one-third of a hundred years old. --Bai Juyi's "Self-Invitation to Drink Under the Flowers"

No wonder I haven't been drinking recently, but I have stained my towel a few times because I was drunk. Unexpectedly, he had been a drunkard all his life and now he has become a drunkard. --Bai Juyi's "Reply to Encourage Drinking"

A poem can kill a general who is extremely difficult to defeat, but a person who is ripe with wine can't become a marquis as quickly as he can. --Gao Pian's "Rewarding Li Di according to Rhyme"

After all the Pepsi was removed, only wine and poetry remained. --Bai Juyi's "Ode to Comrades on Wine"

Wine darkens the soul of the country, chasing the thoughts of travel, unless it happens every night, leaving good dreams to sleep. I rested and leaned alone high in the Mingyue Tower. The wine filled my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness. -- "Su Muzhe" by Fan Zhongyan

Is the nine-turn elixir better than wine? The five tones are clear and the music is not as good as poetry. -- Du Gouhe's "White Hair Ode"

The golden and white wall is singing and laughing, and the prince is under the moonlight after being drunk. --Li Bai's "Recalling Old Travels and Sending Qiaojun Yuan to Join the Army"

The weather is good in the cold suburbs, so don't say goodbye to wine. Disturbing Zhongling City is endless but intoxicating. -- Dai Shulun "Encouraging Lu San to Drink"

Sell wine and talk to yourself, open bottles and sit on the eaves. When the master plays silk tung, he can make people happy. -- Dugu Ji "We drink wine under the moonlight in a guest house, and when we're drunk, we send it to you"

The wind blows the fragrance of willow flowers all over the shop, and Wu Ji presses the wine for the guests to taste. The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and everyone drank wine if they wanted to do it or not. Please ask me about Dongliu Shui. I don’t know who is good or bad with it. --Li Bai "Farewell at Jinling Wine Shop" 8. Poems about drinking in the rain

1. Use me to create fireworks for three times to exchange for your confusion for the rest of your life.

2. Fenghua is like quicksand, and old age is like a period of time.

3. The street is long and the fireworks are numerous. You pick up the lamp and look back.

The short pavilion is short and the world is rolling around. I sigh again.

4. In the end, who made the string break, the flowers fell on the shoulders, and the flowers fell on the shoulders, in a trance and confusion

5. How many beauties were haggard, how many lovesickness was broken, only the blood stained with the ink and the fragrance of the ink was left to cry on the grave.

6. The vast land can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and songs fall. Leaning against the clouds, thousands of pots hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me in vain.

7. Let him be pure and turbid in everything, and he will be reincarnated for your smile.

8. I send you a song, no matter where you are at the end of the song.

9. Who burns the smoke and disperses the vertical and horizontal ties.

10. Listen to the broken string and cut off the three thousand obsessions. The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated. If the flower is pity, it falls on whose fingertips.

11. There are trees in the mountains, but the trees have branches, and I am happy for you, but you don’t know it.

12. Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The overthrow of the country is the homeland. Ling Ling refused to play, and her shadow was startling.

13. In the past, there were tall buildings that sang in the morning and sang in the evening, and there were dancing sleeves on them that could captivate the city.

14. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.