Poetry about alcohol and tobacco life

1. What are the poems related to alcohol and tobacco? The lowest price is 0.27 yuan/day. Baidu library members can view all the contents in the library >

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Poetry related to wine ● Singing to wine, what is life geometry? (Three Kingdoms Cao Cao) ● From from a pot of wine among the flowers, drink alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. (Don Li Bai) Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he likes, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . (Tang Li Bai) ● There are infinite things outside the body, and the cup is limited. (Tang Du Fu) ● The sound comes to the pillow for a thousand years, and the shadow falls on the five old peaks in the cup. (Tang Bai Juyi) ● A hundred years of sorrow makes you feel drunk. (Tang Bai Juyi) ● Drive people to know the strength of wine, break sleep and see tea. (Tang Bai Juyi) ● High-rise buildings should not be drunk, lonely and cold. (Yiling, Tang Wang) ● Strong drinking before drinking will eventually hurt the spirit after drinking. (Tang Song Wen Zhi) ● There is thousands of books in the belly and a thousand glasses of wine outside. (Don Du Mu) ● Wine luminous cup, if you want to drink pipa, you should urge it immediately. (Don William Wang) ● I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go to the west for no reason. (Wei) ● Get drunk and rest forever. (Don Du Xunhe) ● Drinking thousands of miles, looking at the mountain to send the heart of Xixiang. (Don Lulun) ● Fame is thousands of miles away, and worry about a cup. (Tang Gao Shi) ● Wine can't last long, and there is no medicine to cure. (Don Du Xunhe) ● If you love flowers too much, you will know the right to drink only when you are worried. (Tang Zhenggu) ● A friend has a thousand glasses of wine, but a lover has more than half a sentence. (Song Ouyang Xiu) ● The meaning of drunkenness is not in wine, but also between mountains and rivers. (Song Ouyang Xiu) ● Spring dreams are full of wine, and the window breaks through the moon to find people. (Song Maobang) ● In the middle of the night, I woke up with a residual lamp and lay listening to the rustling rain lamp. (Song) ● Don't laugh at farm wine, keep chickens and dolphins in good years. (Song Luyou) ● A bottle of farewell wine is bitter and hurried, and it is like running water, much more than in the East. (Song Li Duan) ● Spend a glass of wine, the moon is bright and thousands of miles away. (Zheng Song Li Xiao) ● Wine meets friends, and poetry is sung to people. (Song Puji) ● May you give up drinking.

2. Poetry related to alcohol and tobacco What poems related to alcohol and tobacco are: a new word, a glass of wine, the weather was old last year.

When will the sunset come back? It's worth spending a lot of money to buy a treasure knife and change mink fur. Holding a goblet and listening to the sound of "water adjustment", I was drunk at noon, but I didn't wake up although I was awake and worried.

Send away spring, when will spring come back? Near dusk mirror, sad past years, past and future empty. I'm glad to have a chance to have a rest, drink and chat.

As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop. I am a poor and pitiful wanderer, just to drink all my sorrows and joys. I wish you good health, wine owner.

Please pour you wine to console yourself. People are fickle like waves. It is good to draw a boat carrying wine in the West Lake, and the string is controlled urgently, and the jade lamp urges it to pass, which is steady and smooth.

Yin follows the shadow. Better have a glass of wine.

Beauty doesn't have to be frowned upon. I am also sentimental and helpless.

In the new cold, wine knocks on the window and rains, and the fragrance lingers in autumn. The only way is not to hurt the spirit, the blue is wet.

Scarab changed wine, but she remembered tears and towels. If you refuse to drink, you will be treated with lust.

Short worry is white, bad face is red with wine. Introduction smile, who is your arm?

Wine drinkers love autumn vegetables, and mountain vegetables recommend frost pears. Make wine again, and fold the willow before the wind.

If you ask the mood of looking at flowers, it seems to be the same day, how can you win? The specific translation is as follows: a new word, a glass of wine, the weather was old last year.

When will the sunset come back? Listen to a new song and drink a glass of wine, or the old pavilion of last year's weather. When will the sunset come back? It's worth spending a lot of money to buy a treasure knife and change mink fur. Don't spare a lot of money to buy a good knife. It is a heroic act to exchange a mink coat for wine.

Holding a goblet and listening to the sound of "water adjustment", I was drunk at noon, but I didn't wake up although I was awake and worried. Send away spring, when will spring come back? Near dusk mirror, sad past years, past and future empty.

Holding a glass in hand, listening to the sound of "mink", I was drunk at noon, but I was still awake. Send away spring, when will spring come back? Looking in the mirror near dusk, I feel sad about the past years. The emptiness of the past makes people think deeply about the future.

I'm glad to have a chance to have a rest, drink and chat. Laugh and relax, drink wine and raise glasses frequently.

As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop. Therefore, people should drink when they are alive, and enjoy when they are blessed.

After death, how could a drop of wine from a child's grave ever flow to the underworld? I am a poor and pitiful wanderer, just to drink all my sorrows and joys. I wish you good health, wine owner. I am down and out, wandering, down and out, and I can only drown my sorrows by drinking. My host advised me with wine and wished me good health.

Please pour you wine to console yourself. People are fickle like waves. Pour you wine, please masturbate, human feelings are like waves.

It is good to draw a boat carrying wine in the West Lake, and the string is controlled urgently, and the jade lamp urges it to pass, which is steady and smooth. The scenery of the West Lake is good. Painted boats enjoy wine and delicacies in the middle of the lake, and wine glasses are constantly passed in the noise of music.

On a quiet, slow-moving ship, there were sleeping and drunk guests. Yin follows the shadow.

Better have a glass of wine. Beauty doesn't have to be frowned upon.

I am also sentimental and helpless. I warmly invited them to swim under the flowers, and frequently urged them to drink to enjoy this last spring.

Beauty, please don't frown In the spring, the wine stopped and people dispersed. I was sentimental and didn't know how to get rid of my troubles.

In the new cold, wine knocks on the window and rains, and the fragrance lingers in autumn. The only way is not to hurt the spirit, the blue is wet.

It was raining in Mao Mao in the warm and cold weather, and the lingering fragrance after drunkenness seemed to imitate the sad mood in autumn. Sure enough, I miss people far away, and even tears have wet my blue shirt.

Scarab changed wine, but she remembered tears and towels. Every time I think of the scene of exchanging angel turtles for wine, I can't help crying.

If you refuse to drink, you will be treated with lust. Who is not deeply moved by such a fleeting life? Although there is a banquet in front of me, I am not happy to drink and have no intention to raise a glass.

Short worry is white, bad face is red with wine. Sorrow and worry make hair short and white, and gaunt face turns red with alcohol.

Introduction smile, who is your arm? Wine drinkers love autumn vegetables, and mountain vegetables recommend frost pears.

As soon as he entered the door, Lao Fan looked for teeth everywhere, smiled and took my arm and asked, Who are you? So embarrassed? What should I drink? Fruits and vegetables in autumn, a plate of appetizing frosted pears! Make wine again, and fold the willow before the wind. If you ask the mood of looking at flowers, it seems to be the same day, how can you win?

I want to raise my glass, but I don't know how to describe it. Willow swaying in the wind, countless thick parting. I recall how happy I was to raise my wine and ambition before I spent the year.

3. The poem about drunkards is 1. Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old.

Two Qujiang poems written by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty.

Go back to spring clothes every day and go home drunk every day. Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old.

Pierce the butterfly deeply, and the dragonfly flies leisurely with the water. The scenery of the message is flowing, which is not contrary to the temporary reward.

Explanation:

Every day when I come back from North Korea, I have to dress up to sell wine. I often go to Qujiang to drink and get drunk. It's a common thing to owe money for alcohol everywhere. People can live to 70 years old, which is rare in ancient times. I only see butterflies flying around in the depths of the flowers, dragonflies flying slowly on the water, and flapping the water from time to time. I want to send this message to the world, hoping that people can enjoy such beautiful spring scenery. Although it is a temporary reward, don't break it!

2. If you have wine, you will get drunk. One drop has been to Jiuquan.

The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival by Gao Zhu in Song Dynasty.

There are many tomb fields in the north and south hills, and the Qingming sweeps each other. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.

When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns. As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.

Explanation:

On Qingming Day, people are busy sweeping graves and offering sacrifices to sweep the south and north of Nanshan. Burned paper ash flies around like a white butterfly and cries sadly, just like a cuckoo will spit out blood when it cries.

At dusk, the silent cemetery is desolate, and only the fox sleeps on the grave. At night, the children who came back from the grave laughed and laughed in front of the lights. Therefore, people should drink when they are alive, and enjoy when they are blessed. After death, how could a drop of wine from a child's grave ever flow to the underworld?

3. Send a message to Dongyang wine market to get drunk. Now I take pleasure in his tears.

The Fisherman's Passion, Rain and Breeze written by Zhu Fu in Song Dynasty

Light rain and fine wind, in the smoke of Wanjiayangliuqing. Love trees can't afford to fly when they are wet, and I am extremely worried. Spring is warm and bloom is eastward.

How much time can there be in 90 years? Scarabs left nothing they wanted. I sent a message to Dongyang Wine Market, got drunk, and now I am happy to cry for his New Year.

Explanation:

With continuous drizzle and slight wind, thousands of families are hidden in the dense willow shade. The wet petals stuck to the branches and stopped flying. My heart is full of sorrow, and with the spring scenery, I pay the river to flow eastward. How long can I stay in 90 days? Tear down all the scarabs, it is impossible to keep the spring scenery. Tell the wine seller in Dongyang that now he just wants to get drunk, no matter today's joy turns into his tears.

4, no one wears flowers, no one advises alcohol, and no one cares about drunkenness.

From Huang Gongshao's Jade Case: Needle and thread on social day every year in Song Dynasty.

Stop sewing every social day. How can you bear to see it? Fly in pairs. Today, it is already half a spring in Jiangcheng. A suit is still there, deep in the chaotic mountain, by the Guxi Bridge.

Whose needle and thread is broken? Little by little, I burst into tears. Sunset loose saddle, grass shore. No one wears flowers, no one advises people to drink, and no one cares about drunkenness.

Explanation:

Every Spring Festival, women stop sewing. How can she bear to see Chun Yan who lives and flies with her? Nowadays, most of the spring scenery in Jiangcheng has passed, and I am still standing alone by the stream in the depths of the chaotic mountains.

The shirt in spring has worn out. Who will mend my stitches? Gradually, I shed my Man Chun shirt. At sunset, I unloaded my saddle and stood on the lush river bank. Although there are flowers, no one wears them. Although there is good wine, no one advised me to take it. Even if I am drunk, no one will take care of them.

5, a pot of wine and a pole, how many people are happy.

From the Five Dynasties' Li Yu's Fisherman, Waves Meaning Thousands of Miles of Snow.

The waves mean a thousand miles of snow, and the peach blossoms are silent. How many people are happy with a pot of wine and a stick?

Explanation:

Thousands of miles of waves on the river are rolling like snow, and rows of peach blossoms are in full bloom on the shore, and the spring is thick. How many people in this world are so free and happy with a pot of wine and a fishing rod in their hands?

6, there are still peach blossoms on the running water, nothing to say, bamboo leaves are drunk.

From Liu Yuxi's "Recalling Jiangnan and Going to Spring" in the Tang Dynasty

Thanks to the people of Los Angeles, spring is over. Weak willows doubt the wind, and shrubs are like towels. Sitting alone also includes swish.

Spring has passed, and * * * cherishes a sunny year. There are peach blossoms on the running water, and bamboo leaves are drunk before words. Just wait and see.

Explanation:

It's a pity that spring passes by in a hurry. When I left, I thanked the people of Luoyang city. The weak willow branches dancing with the wind seem to be waving their hands, and clusters of orchids are covered with dew like soaked headscarves, covering their faces and smiling alone, as if they were angry with each other.

It's a pity that spring passes by in a hurry. Let's cherish this splendid time together! I saw peach blossoms still falling on the running water, even though I was full of bamboo leaf green wine and drank it in front of the glass. I just hope to wait until the rain clears and the sky clears again.

4. Poems about drinking: What are the sad songs about drinking, one after another?

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, we should hurry up if we want to drink the pipa.

I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow fell after fighting with nature. My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups.

But what can ten glasses of wine make me drunk? Wine and intestines are urging wine.

Floating like a cloud, your love in my heart forever? Can you pick wine and sell it?

When seeing Li Shaofu off, he lived comfortably in the guest house.

Meeting the hotel against our wishes, Chu Qing waited for Yan Fei in the twilight.

A new song and a glass of wine. The weather was bad last year.

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

To Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu.

It is almost as difficult for friends to meet. The master is drunk, but you are not. At dusk, you will never return.

Alas, the moon cannot drink water, and my shadow follows me blankly; The past is like a dream. Today, Yacht City collapsed. I am drunk enough to sleep, and the autumn wind looks back and tears dry.

On the 9th, I had tea with Lu and Jiao Ran.

Jiuri Mountain Zen Temple, Dongli Chrysanthemum is yellow.

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

5. There is a famous saying in Kong Rong's poem about wine that "the guest is always full, but the bottle (cup) of wine is not empty".

Tao Qian wrote in the poem "Complaining Son", "What a lucky day, it's all in the cup".

Zhang wrote in "Boating on the Lake Ledaming in Putian" that "the cup is full of gold".

Li Bai wrote in Drinking the Bright Moon Alone: "from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me. "

Tao Qian wrote in "Going Home" that "the pot is for self-concern, and the court is graceful and restrained".

"Ode to Poetry, Shang and Ancestors" records that "it not only reflects clarity, but also reminds me of success".

Su Zhe wrote in the poem "Two Rhymes of Snow", "Give bamboo diligently and persuade yourself to drink white."

In the poem "Shangrao Pavilion", Zhang Hu wrote: "It's just something in the pot, you can pour it yourself when you are worried."

6. What are the poems about wine? What is the geometry of life? Li Bai: When you leave the capital, I will pour wine for you to see you off, and I will be left here by my friends soon.

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. 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.

A gust of wind blew and the catkins were fragrant. Wu Ji pressed the wine and advised the guests to taste it. There will be wine, and the cups will not stop.

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.

Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor. Du Fu: Then, when we talked for a while, they brought me wine and vegetables.

Bad luck has frosted my temples, and I am poor. Don't drink any more. Bai Juyi: green ants cultivate new wine, and the static stove is red.

Wang Wei: I got off the horse and gave you a toast. I asked where you were going and why. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

Meng Haoran: I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

William Wang: A glass of sparkling wine. Please hurry up if you want to drink pipa. Li Shangyin: Send a hook of spring wine every three to five times. There, groups of people roll dice under the crimson lamp, which is very warm.

Du Mu: The smoke cage is full of sand in the cold moon and near Qinhuai Restaurant at night. Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

(I forget who it is): The wine in Zhumen stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road. Cen Can: But let's drink to our guest who came back from the camp and play the savage harp, guitar and harp. Yang Liuan Xiaofeng's "The Remnant Moon Map" makes you intoxicated and treats wine as a song. Qiangle is still tasteless. Su Shi: The wine is still fragrant and the temples are slightly frosty. Why not ask the sky when the moon will be there?

Life is like a dream, and a bottle is still on the moon. Xin Qiji: I am drunk watching the sword. My dream is to blow the horn. Li Qingzhao: It rained and the wind blew suddenly last night, so a deep sleep didn't consume alcohol.

Three glasses of light wine, how can you beat it? It's too late in the wind. (Yan Shu) Wine turns into homesick tears.

7. Poems about wine describe wine.

Bai Juyi said in a suggestion to his friend Liu

There is red stirring in the quiet stove, new wine baked by green ants, and there is a feeling of snow in the evening outside. How about a glass of wine inside? ?

Li Bai broke up in a hotel in Nanjing

A gust of wind blew and the catkins were fragrant. Wu Ji suppressed the wine and advised the guests to enjoy it. Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving.

Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ?

Weicheng district Wang Wei

The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

Master Chu of Xinfeng, Guangxi

Master Xinfeng's new wine is ripe, and old customers return to the old hall. Full of fragrance, with flowers to build the north, yingzun color pan-nanxuan bamboo.

When the clouds cleared and the moon was clear, the girl in the club solved Qin Zheng. Drunk and forgotten Baling Road, I suspected Luoyang City in my dream.

Liangzhou Ci William Wang

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?

Juvenile Li Bai

Wuling teenager, Jinshi Dong, silver saddle and white horse with spring breeze. Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.

Li Bai of Shu Yun and Xie Lou of Xuanzhou sent off school books.

Those who dislike me can't stay yesterday, and those who disturb my heart are more worried about today. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa 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, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

Li Bai, guest line

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

Li Bai drinks the bright moon alone

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

Xi Wenhua Gate Hotel Weng Cen Can

The old man, who is 70 years old, is still selling wine, putting thousands of flagons and jars in his flower mouth. Elm pods on the roadside are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine?

When seeing Li Shaofu off, he lived comfortably in the guest house.

Meet the hotel, meaning more violation, Yin Fei at dusk and early snow. The master won't return until he is drunk. Do you want to go home at dusk?

To Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu.

It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as the stars in the morning and evening. Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight.

Two men who were young not long ago, but now their temples are gray! It shocked us to find that half of our friends had died, which made us sad.

We didn't expect that it would be twenty years before I could come to see you again. You were unmarried when I left, but now these boys and girls are in a row.

They were very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip. Then, when we talked for a while, our daughter drank wine.

Spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and the morning cooking room. My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups.

But what kind of ten glasses of wine can make me so drunk, because your love is always in my heart. . The mountains will separate us tomorrow. Who can say for sure after tomorrow? .

Chongqing Baqiu Zhangji

In the past years, Mars was greeted with joy. The fairy boat was drunk and blue. Poetry falls with the grass, and the wine is wide.

Floating life is like gathering clouds, and the past is like a dream. Today, under the sail city, the autumn wind looks back and tears dry.

On the 9th, I had tea with Lu and Jiao Ran.

Jiuri Mountain Zen Temple, Dongli Chrysanthemum Yellow, laity full of wine, who can help tea fragrance?

Cao Cao's short song

Singing the right wine, life is like morning dew, and it is difficult to go more in one day.

Li Bai in the mountains

The two men exchanged flowers cup after cup. I'm drunk enough to sleep, and the Ming dynasty intends to hold it.

Singing to wine is the geometry of life.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa, hurry up immediately.

A new word, a glass of wine. The weather was bad last year.

Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu.

When drinking with a bosom friend.

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

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

Heaven and earth love wine, and love wine is not a loss.

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

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