Poetry about drinking with a beautiful woman

1. Poems about drinking with a beautiful lady

"Ask Liu Nineteen" by Bai Juyi

A small red clay stove, green ants newly roasting wine, late in the day. Snow, 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 they all had a cup of 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 willow-colored. I advise you to drink more 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 host's girl is undressing Qin Zheng. When I got drunk, I forgot about Baling Road. I thought it was Luoyang City in my dream. Liangzhou Ci Wang Han

I hope you will adopt it, thank you 2. What are the poems about drinking with beautiful women

1. "Yin to Wine" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

1 Throw away the bachelor's pen and wear three envoys to envoy the king's talisman. The silver and green ribbon has not been replaced, but the snow-white beard has been added. The public office retreats, and the prostitutes and guests come to spread out their seats. Walking on the road and following closely, they sing and chant as needed. Five horses neigh with golden titles, and twin girls dance with twine. It may not have existed in the past, but it will still be better than nothing in old age. Singing in unison to the moon of Han Dynasty, we all clapped hands to Wu Xi. We are still drunk tonight, so we should be supported by red sleeves.

2. "Chang'an Road" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Where the flowers are missing, a brothel is blooming, and a beautiful song is played and a glass of wine is consumed. The beauty persuaded me to hurry up and have fun. Since ancient times, beauty will never come again.

3. "Liangzhou Ci" by Wang Han of the Tang Dynasty

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

4. Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty "Die Lian Hua·Shang Si Calls the Relatives"

The eternal night is bleak and joyful. Dream of Chang'an in the sky, recognize the road of Chang'an. In order to report the good spring this year, it is better to take pictures of the flowers and the moonlight. Although the cups and plates are careless. The wine is delicious and the plum is sour, just like a person's embrace. Don't laugh when you are drunk and arranging flowers. Spring is as pitiful as a person getting old.

5. Song Dynasty Mao Pang's "Linjiang Immortal Capital City Yuanxi"

I heard that Chang'an has a good night with lanterns, and the carved wheels and horses are like clouds. Penglai Qingqian faces the goblet edge. The Jade Emperor blooms and the blue falls, and the silver world loses its dusk. Who can see the haggard guest from the south of the Yangtze River, walking lazily and worriedly in the world of beauty. The cold fragrance condenses beside the small screen. When the wine is strong, spring falls into a dream, and the window is broken, the moon is looking for someone. 3. Poems about drinking and thinking about a beautiful woman

1. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all, and I feel haggard because of the beauty.

- Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu" 2. The relationship between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together.

-Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Beifeng·Drumming" 3. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? -Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal" 4. When will we know each other when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night.

- Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 5. If there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiu Huang·Qin Song" 6. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

- Zheng Chouyu's "Fu Farewell" 7. Entering the door of my lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless love. - Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 8. Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.

-Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si" 9. The king is like dust on the road, and the concubine is like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "The Moon Ascends a High Building" 10. After a desolate farewell, the two echoed each other, and the most overwhelming one was the bright moon. -Nalan Xingde's "Yu Meiren" poem about drinking and missing someone 11. Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing to meet again when she was not married.

-Zhang Ji's "Yan of a Chaste Woman" 12. How to make you meet me, at my most beautiful moment, for this, I have been praying in front of the Buddha for five hundred years, begging him to let us form a mortal relationship. -Xi Murong's "A Blossoming Tree" 13. How can we live together and die differently when we only have a shadow in the world? -Chen Hengke's "Inscription on the Portrait of Chunqi" 14. There is talk of lovesickness under the acacia tree, and Si Lang hates Lang Lang but he doesn't know it.

- Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poems" 15. Since the king came out, the mirror will not be able to cure the darkness. Missing you is like running water, there is no end to it.

-Xu Qian's "Thoughts of the Chamber" 16. When we see each other, we are as if we have not seen each other, and being affectionate is like being ruthless.

- Sima Guang's "Moon over the West River" 17. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.

-Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai" 18. Heaven is not old, love is hard to die. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.

-Zhang Xian's "Qianqiu Sui" 19. These stars are not like last night, for whom the wind and dew set the middle night. -Huang Jingren's "One of Two Lovely Poems" 20. It is useless to be longing for lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.

-Li Shangyin's "Third of the Six Untitled Poems" 21. I know that my love will always be there when I am here, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river. -Li Shangyin's "Lonely Autumn Tour of Qujiang" 22. People's passion has become less passionate, and now they are really not passionate.

- Nalan Xingde's "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi" 23. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time. -Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" 24. A one-night stand is as long as the distance between the earth and the earth is long.

- Zhang Zhongsu's "Swallow Tower" 25. Asking what love is in the world, you can directly teach the promise of life and death. -Yuan Haowen's "One of Two Songs for Touching Fish" 26. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.

- Li Shangyin's "Untitled" 27. The water smoke sinks in the beast's furnace, and the remaining flowers in the green marsh are written line by line in the biography of lovesickness. -Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hongqiu" 28. Only if you don't know lovesickness in your life will you love lovesickness, and it will harm lovesickness.

-Xu Zaisi's "Order of Gui Gui" 29. There are thousands of lovesickness in one inch, and there is no place in the world to arrange it. -Li Guan's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers" 30. Ten years of life and death are vast, without thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles alone in a tomb, with no place to express desolation.

- Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" 31. Tonight or later, I will meet this beloved man. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Tang Feng·Qiu Miu" poems about drinking and missing people 32. As time goes by, this hatred lasts forever.

-Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" 33. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" 34. Overlapping tear stains and brocade characters, the only thing in life is love that is hard to die.

- Wen Tingshi's "Die Lian Hua" poem about drinking and missing people 35. One is the fairy flower of Langyuan, and the other is the flawless jade. If you say there is no romance, you will meet him again in this life; if you say there is a romance, how can you end up lying? - Cao Xueqin's poem "Wang Ning Mei" about drinking and missing people 36. The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will turn to ashes before the tears dry up.

- Li Shangyin's "Untitled" 37. He should not be obsessed with love in his life, and there is no place in the world for lovesickness. - Kuang Zhouyi's "Reducing Words in Huanxisha" 38. I was about to tell you the date of my return, but Chun Rong swallowed hard before saying anything.

-Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" 39. Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river continent. A graceful lady, a gentleman is a good man.

-Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Zhou Nan·Guan Ju" 40. There is love and infatuation in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. -Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" 41. The passage of time should be a mere display of good times and good scenery.

Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell them. - Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling" 42. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.

-The second chapter of Li Zhiyi's "Businessman": "Verses Expressing Missing My Lover" Poems expressing missing my lover. The heart of the king is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest. Yu Xuanji's "Jiangling Worry and Hope" In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.

Li Shangyin's "Six of Six Untitled Poems" I know that I am here and my love will always be there, and I look forward to the sound of the river at the head of the river. Li Shangyin's "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn" I was about to tell you the date of my return, but before I could say anything, Chun Rong swallowed hard.

"Spring in the Jade House" by Ouyang Xiu When will we know when we will miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" There is a beautiful woman, and you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy.

The anonymous "Phoenix Qiuhuang·Qin Song" asks the world what love is, and it directly teaches the promise of life and death. Yuan Haowen's "One of Two Poems on Touching Fish" What night does it take to meet this beloved man?

Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Tang Feng·Mao" As time goes by, this hatred will last forever. Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" The two parts echo the desolate farewell, the most overwhelming of which is in the bright moonlight.

Nalan Xingde's "Poppy Poppies" I only have a shadow on the human world, how can we live together but die differently? Chen Hengke's "Inscription on the Portrait of Chunqi" It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight. Huang Jingren's "One of Two Lovely Poems" It is said that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.

Li Shangyin's "Third of the Six Untitled Poems" The bottom of the acacia tree talks about lovesickness, and Si Lang hates it and Lang Lang doesn't know it. Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Bamboo Branch Poems" Since the king came out, the bright mirror and darkness cannot be cured.

Thinking of you is like running water, there is no end to it.

Xu Qian's "Room Thoughts" When we see each other, it's as if we don't see each other. How can being affectionate be like being ruthless?

Sima Guang's "Moon over the Xijiang River" I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground. Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Regret" Weijiang will keep his eyes open all night long to repay his life without raising his eyebrows.

Yuan Zhen's "Third of Three Songs to Solve Sorrows and Feelings" Bi Lai half-year-old music book is absolutely perfect, one inch is separated from the intestines and thousands of knots are knotted. Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang" After a night of lovesickness, plum blossoms bloomed all night, and suddenly he came to the window and suspected that it was you.

Lu Tong's "Thoughts" directly reflects your love and affection, which makes me burst into tears. Lu Tong's "Daughter's Song Upstairs" Acacia is without words, so don't waste your tears on the flower paper.

Yan Jidao's "Two of Three Partridges in the Sky" Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not clouds. Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si" No. 4: The king is like dust on the road, and the concubine is like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? Cao Zhi's "The Moon Ascends a High Building" Life is full of love and infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" The fallen flower man is independent, and Wei Yuyan flies together. Yan Jidao's "Two Poems of Linjiang Immortal". 4. What are the poems about beautiful women and wine?

1. Red hands, yellow wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls.

From "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix: Red Crispy Hands" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. The east wind is evil and happiness is thin. With a heavy heart, I have been away for a few years. Wrong, wrong, wrong.

Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw. Peach blossoms fall, leisure pool pavilion. Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, mo, mo!

Interpretation:

In your red and creamy hands, you hold a cup filled with Huangdi wine. The city is full of spring, but you are already as out of reach as the green willows on the palace wall. How hateful the spring breeze is, blowing away joy so thinly. Full of sadness, my life has been very bleak in the past few years. Looking back at that time, I can only sigh: Wrong, wrong, wrong!

The spring scenery remains the same, but people are haggard and thin. The tears washed away the rouge on his face and soaked the thin silk handkerchief. The peach blossoms were blown down by the wind and spread all over the cool pond and pavilion. The vow of eternal love is still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Looking back at that time, I can only sigh: Mo, Mo, Mo!

2. A glass of Wu wine with spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dances drunk with hibiscus.

From "Three Poems on Recalling Jiangnan. Part Three" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Recalling Jiangnan, secondly recalling Wugong. A cup of Wu wine with spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dances with drunken hibiscus. See you again sooner or later!

Interpretation:

Memories of Jiangnan, and then memories of Wu Palace, drinking a glass of Wu Palace wine with spring bamboo leaves, and watching the Wu Palace singers dancing like charming hibiscus. . Sooner or later we will meet again.

3. Drinking in spring love, playing the flute at night, I still remember the delicate fragrance and softness of jade.

From "Qi Tianle·There is not much rain in the Biyun Palace" written by Gao Guanguo of the Song Dynasty

There is not much rain in the Biyun Palace, and the sorrow is far away from the sail. The fallen reeds and sand are idle, the withered orchids are cold, and they are few and far between on the cold river in the late autumn. Overview of the building. The soul is timid and clear, and the disease is many and dark. Afraid of the west wind, the fragrance of my sleeves has diminished since last year.

I have been a long-term guest on the left side of the romantic river. I used to visit my favorite place, and the red curtain was once rolled up. Drinking in spring love, playing the flute at night, I still remember the delicate fragrance of jade. Living in the old garden, I sigh at the moonlight on the empty eaves, and dream about the flying clouds. Send off Jue Zhenghong, Chu Feng smokes and counts.

Interpretation:

Where the blue clouds do not reach, there is a shortage of rain, and sorrows follow the white sails as far as the horizon. The reeds have collapsed due to drought, and the sandbanks have lost their green color, and the orchid grass has withered on the cold riverside. There is only the empty river rolling forward in front of me, flowing in the bleak scenery of late autumn. I am afraid of hearing the poems recited in my heart, which will make me miss you sadly.

I am afraid that Luo Xiu will scoop up the west wind, because your fragrance has been diminished bit by bit since last year. I have been a romantic guest in Jiangdong for many years. The most popular place I visited in the past was your room. You had rolled up the bead curtain to welcome me many times. With wine and passionate love, we dated at night while playing the flute. I still remember your fragrant and feigned face.

Now the dust has spread all over the old garden, and I sigh that the full moon hangs on the eaves, and the beauty under the moon has disappeared. I can only fly into the building with you in my dream, following the clouds. Have fun. I looked away at the wild geese flying south, and there was no news of you. The stars and clouds were vast for thousands of miles, and I could only see a few faint clouds and smoke on the peaks of Chudi.

4. Junge Yang rebelled against his son, and my concubine persuaded Xinfeng to drink wine.

From "Yang Bei'er" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

In the song "Yang Bei'er", the concubine persuades Xinfeng to drink wine. What's the most important thing about people is the crow of the white door willow.

The cries of crows are hidden in the poplar flowers, and you stay in your concubine’s house when you are drunk. There is agarwood fire in the Boshan furnace, and the two smokes rise up to the purple clouds.

Interpretation:

You (jun) sing the tune of "Yang Bei'er", and I (concubine) persuade others to drink the fine wine produced in Xinfeng. Where is the most worrying place? It's the White Gate Willow with the crow of the blackbird. The crow of the blackbird is lost in the flowers of the poplar tree, and you stay drunk in my house. The incense made of fragrant wood is burning in the Boshan stove, and the two smokes form a straight line of smoke that seems to reach the fairyland.

5. The wind blows the willow flowers all over the shop, and Wu Ji presses wine for guests to taste.

From "Farewell at Jinling Wine Shop" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

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?

Definition:

The spring breeze blew the catkin hotel room full of fragrance, the maid brought out the 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 the east-flowing river, which one is shorter and which is longer than separation and farewell? 5. Poems describing beauties drinking wine

1. Xishi danced drunkenly and weakly, smiling as she leaned on the white jade bed by the east window.

Source: "Slogan King Wu's Beauty is Half Drunk"

Dynasty: Tang

Author: Li Bai

Translation: Beauty Like Xi Shi Drunk, she danced softly and weakly, leaning on the white jade bed under the east window with a smile.

2. The clear smoke and willows in the desert are half-full of love and wine.

Source: "Ancient Farewell"

Dynasty: Tang

Author: Wei Zhuang

Translation: The spring is bright and beautiful, floating in the clear sky Under a thin layer of smoke, at the entrance of the avenue with draped willow branches, a farewell banquet was being held. With the helpless parting coming, I am filled with sorrow, and I cannot drink this wine smoothly.

3. The wine shop prefers the bitterness of Tuancha, and the fragrance of Ruinao is preferred when the dream is over.

Source: "Partridge Day·The cold sun is rustling at the window"

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Li Qingzhao

Translation: After drinking, I prefer to taste the strong and bitter taste of Tuancha. When I wake up from a dream, it is especially suitable to smell the refreshing fragrance of Ruinao.

4. It was rainy and windy last night, and I couldn’t get rid of the remaining wine after a deep sleep.

Source: "Ru Meng Ling·Last Night Rain and Wind Sudden"

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Li Qingzhao

Translation: Yesterday Although the raindrops were sparse at night, the wind was blowing hard. I slept soundly all night, but when I woke up I still felt a little drunk.

5. It’s too late to remove makeup when you’re drunk at night, and the calyx of the plum blossom is inserted into the broken branches.

Source: "Complaining of Heartfelt Love: It’s Too Late to Remove Makeup Too Late at Night"

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Li Qingzhao

Translation: Drunk at Night After that, I didn’t have time to take off my makeup and slept with my clothes on, with the broken branches of plum blossoms still hanging in my bun. 6. What are the poems about "wine and beautiful women"

1. Beautiful women persuade me to drink, and guests listen to my songs. ——Wang Yuanliang, Song Dynasty, "Drunken Song of Yishan"

Translation: A beautiful lady persuades me to drink, and my friend listens to my song.

2. The spring weather is clear outside the building and hundreds of birds are chirping, and the spring wine and beauties are pouring out inside the building. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Going to the Qiyun Tower with Liu Gongquan"

Translation: Outside the building, the spring scenery is bright and the birds are singing. Inside the building, there is mellow wine and a peerless beauty.

3. If you are still drunk tonight, you should ask Hongxiu to help you. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Yin to Wine"

Translation: Tonight, I can only rest after getting drunk, and I still need the support of a beautiful woman.

4. Yesterday, I had a drink with a beautiful woman, her face was as beautiful as a flower and her waist was like a willow tree. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Encouraging Drinking"

Translation: Yesterday I sang with a beautiful woman over wine. The beautiful woman was as beautiful as a flower, with a willow-slender waist.

5. The beauty spreads wine to clear the night, and the mountains are full of sorrow when she wants to sing but not yet.

——Lu You, Song Dynasty, "Reflection on the Old Quatrains"

Translation: Late at night, the beauty passed the drink around. She wanted to sing a song, but she couldn't sing because of sadness.