Poems describing the beauty of women after drinking

Poems about women drinking 1. Poems about beautiful women drinking

1. Xi Shi is drunk and weak, smiling against the white jade bed in the east window.

Source:

Slogan Prince Beauty Half Drunk

Dynasty: Tang

Author: Li Bai

Translation: Beauty like Xi Shi dances in a drunken state and looks at the white jade bed under the east window with a smile.

2. It's sunny and misty, but the wine that leaves you is half drunk.

Source: Ancient Farewell

Dynasty: Tang

Author: Wei Zhuang

Translation: Spring is bright, a faint cloud of smoke is floating on the clear sky, and a farewell banquet is being held at the entrance of the willow branches. But parting is just around the corner, and my heart is full of sorrow, and this wine is not enjoyable.

3. The wine bar prefers the bitter taste of group tea, and the dream break is more suitable for Rui Nao Xiang.

Source:

Dynasty: Song

Author: Li Qingzhao

Translation: I prefer to taste the bitter taste of group tea after drinking, and it is especially suitable to smell the refreshing fragrance of Ruinao when I wake up in my dream.

4. Last night, it rained and the wind blew suddenly, so a deep sleep didn't leave any wine.

Source:

Like a dream, it rained and the wind blew suddenly last night

Dynasty: Song

Author: Li Qingzhao

Translation: Although the rain was sparse last night, the wind kept blowing. I slept soundly all night, but I still felt a little drunk after waking up.

5. It's late to get drunk and remove makeup at night, and the plum calyx is stuck with branches.

source:

dynasty: song dynasty

author: Li Qingzhao

translation: after being drunk at night, I slept with my clothes before taking off my makeup, and I still beat the branches of plum blossoms on my bun.

2. What are the poems about beauty and wine?

1. Red crisp hands, yellow wine, and spring willows in the city.

It's from "Hairpin Phoenix Red Crispy Hands" written by Lu You in Song Dynasty.

Red Crispy Hands, yellow wine, and spring willows in the city. Dongfeng evil, love is thin. A sad mood, a few years away from the cable. Wrong, wrong, wrong.

Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and tears are red. Peach blossoms fall, idle pool pavilion. Although Shanmeng is here, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, Mo, Mo!

Interpretation:

In your ruddy and crisp hands, you hold a cup filled with yellow wine. Spring is all over the city, but you are already as far away as the green willow in the palace wall. How hateful the spring breeze is, blowing the joy so thin. Full of sadness, life after leaving for several years is very bleak. Looking back, I can only sigh: wrong, wrong, wrong!

Spring remains the same, but people are haggard and emaciated. Tears washed away the rouge on my face and soaked all the handkerchief of thin silk. Peach blossoms were blown down by the wind and sprinkled on the cold ponds and pavilions. The oath of eternal love is still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Looking back, I can only sigh: Mo, Mo, Mo!

2. Wu drinks a cup of spring bamboo leaves, and Wu Wa dances to get drunk with hibiscus.

it comes from Bai Juyi's

Three Memories of Jiangnan Ci

Jiang Nanyi, followed by Wu Palace. Wu JIU has a cup of spring bamboo leaves, and Wu Wa dances and gets drunk with hibiscus. Meet again sooner or later!

Interpretation:

The memory of the south of the Yangtze River, and then the memory of the Wu Palace, drinking a glass of wine and spring bamboo leaves from the Wu Palace, and watching the singers of the Wu Palace both dance like charming hibiscus. Sooner or later, we will meet again.

3. Carrying wine to Chun Qing, playing the flute on a night date, I still remember the delicate fragrance of jade.

There is no rain in Qi Tianle Biyunque, written by Gao Guanguo in Song Dynasty

There is no rain in Biyunque, and sorrow is far from sailing. The reeds are not green - colored, and the reeds wither on the cold side of the river. Only this open river flows forward, flowing between the bleak scenery of the late autumn. My heart is afraid to hear "Qing Yin"'s poem, that will let me miss you in the injury. I am afraid that the 羅 will scoop the west wind, because there is a smell of your fragrance, which has been reduced slightly since last year.

I've been a guest for a long time in the romantic river, and I'm proud of my old tour, and the bamboo curtain has been rolled up. We have a warm love with the wine, the Xiao Wang dating on the night, I still remember your smell of Pretended to pout playfully face. Now the dust has been scattered in the old garden, sighing that the moon is hanging in the eaves, and the beauty of the na yue is gone, and only in the dream comes the cloud flying into the building. I hope to break the south fly wild geese, where there is a message from you, the thousands of clouds in the vast, only see the curl of the mountains on the faint cloud of clouds.

Interpretation:

Where the blue clouds are out of reach, the rain is short, and the sorrow goes as far as the horizon with the white sails. Reed has lost its green face when it dumped into sandbars due to drought, and bluegrass withered on the cold river. At present, only this empty river is rolling forward, flowing between the bleak scenery of this late autumn. I'm afraid to hear the poem of Qingyin in my heart, which will make me miss you badly.

I'm afraid that Luo sleeve will pour the west wind, because it is contaminated with your fragrance, which has been reduced bit by bit since last year. I have been a romantic guest in Jiangdong for many years. Your room was my favorite place to play in the past. You have rolled up the bead curtain for me many times. We dated at night with wine and passionate love, and played the flute lightly. So far, I still remember your charming face with a fragrant smell.

At present, the dust has been scattered all over the old garden, lamenting that the full moon is hanging on the eaves, but the beauty under Na Yue has disappeared, so I can only go into the building with Yunfei in my dream to be happy with you. I looked at the geese flying south. Where can I hear from you? There are thousands of miles of nebulae, only a few faint clouds and smoke curling up on the peaks of Chu.

4. You sing Yang Rebel, and I advise Xinfeng Liquor.

it's from "yang renegade" written by Li Bai in Tang dynasty.

you sang yang renegade, and my concubine advised Xinfeng wine. What's the most important thing? Wuti Baimenliu.

when the crow hides the flowers, you stay at my concubine's house drunk. In Boshan furnace, agarwood is on fire, and double smoke makes Ling Zixia.

Interpretation:

You (Jun) sang the tune of "Yang Guaier", and I (concubine) advised others to drink the wine produced by Xinfeng. Where is the most worrying thing? It's the white willow with blackbirds singing. The crow of blackbirds was drowned in the flowers of poplars, and you stayed in my house drunk. Boshan furnace is burning incense made of fragrant wood, and the two flue gases make a straight smoke as if it were to surpass fairyland.

5. a wind, bringing willow-cotton, sweetens the shop, and a girl from Wu, pouring wine, urges me to share it.

parting at a Wine-Shop in Nanjing by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

a wind, bringing willow-cotton, sweetens the shop, and a girl from Wu, pouring wine, urges me to share it.

with my comrades of the city who are here to see me off, and as each of them drains his cup, I say to him in parting.

oh, go and ask this river running to the east, if it can travel farther than a friend's love!.

Interpretation:

The catkin hotel is full of fragrance in the spring breeze, and the maid holds out the wine and advises me to taste it carefully. Young friends from Jinling rushed to see them off. If you want to leave or stay, you can drink your joys and sorrows. Please ask Dongliu River, who is shorter and longer than it?

3. Poems that describe girls' shyness and loveliness after drinking

1. Last year, today, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off. _ _ _ _ Cui Hu's

2. Return your eyes to tears, and hate when you don't meet before you get married. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Ode to Women, Send to Dongping Li Sikong's Road"

3. Red crisp hands, yellow wine, and spring willows in the city. _ _ _ _ Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix Red Crispy Hands"

4. The beauty killed herself on the bank of the Wujiang River, and the war once burned Chibi Mountain, but the general was empty and old. _ _ _ _ Zhang Kejiu's

5. how beautiful she looks, opening the pearly casement, sitting in a frown. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Resentment"

6. On the moonlit night of Twenty-four Bridges, where do jade people teach flute playing? _ _ _ _ Du Mu's a message to han chuo the yangzhou magistrate

7. I once said goodbye to the beauty bridge, but I hate that there is no news to this day. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's Yang Liuzhi/Liuzhi Ci

8. My Fair Lady is a Gentleman. _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Guanluo"

9. Lan Youxiu Xi Ju Youfang, Huai Jiaren Xi can't forget. _ _ _ _ Liu Che's Autumn Wind Poetry

1. How long can it be good to serve others with color? _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "My Concubine is Unlucky"

11. Watch Bixiao tonight on Tanabata, and let the cowherd and the weaver cross the river bridge. _ _ _ _ Lin Jie's "Begging for Cleverness"

12. Business women don't know how to hate national subjugation, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's "Bo Qinhuai"

13. Excuse me, what is the relationship between the river tide and the sea? _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's

14. You know that I have a husband and give me two pearls. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Ode to Women, Send to Dongping Li Sikong's Teacher's Road"

15. A layman in the wall laughs at the beauty in the wall. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Die Lian Hua Chun Jing"

16. I would rather not know the whole city and the country. Beauty is hard to get again. _ _ _ _ Li Yannian's Song of Li Yannian

17. It is easy to seek priceless treasures, but it is rare to have a lover. _ _ _ _ Yu Xuanji's "Giving a gift to a neighbor's daughter/sending a member of Lucy li"

18. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's harem ci

19. and at last you think of returning home, now when my heart is almost broken. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Spring Thoughts"

2. Dance down the heart of the willow building and sing the bottom wind of the peach blossom fan. _ _ _ _ Yan Jidao's "Partridge Sky, Colorful Sleeves, Holding the Jade Bell Attentively"

21. You are a female radish grass, and my concubine is a dodder flower. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Ancient Meaning"

22. There are beautiful women in the south, and Rong Hua is like peaches and plums. _ _ _ _ Cao Zhi's Miscellaneous Poems with Beautiful Women in the South

23. Yin Qinhua will join hands with you. Better a glass of wine. Beauty doesn't have to gather her eyebrows. _ _ _ _ Ye Mengde's

24. The colored thread is lightly wrapped around the red jade arm, and the small symbol hangs obliquely on the Lv Yun cup. Beautiful women meet for a thousand years. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Huanxisha Dragon Boat Festival"

25. People see that men and women are good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. _ _ _ _ Wang Jian's "Short Songs"

26. Zhu Xian has become a beauty, and the young eyes are talking about wine. _ _ _ _ Huang Tingjian's "Climbing the Express Pavilion"

27. Flowers are like Iraq. Liu Siyi. Flowers and willows leave young people. _ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu's "Sauvignon Blanc Flowers Like Iraq"

28. The ladies-in-waiting are as beautiful as the Man Chun Palace, but only partridges fly today. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Visiting the Ancient Times in Vietnam"

29. Su E, a young woman, is cold-tolerant, and she fights in the frost in the middle of the month. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's Frosty Moon

3. Knead the blue shirt and apricot skirt, and lean on the yulan without words. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's "South Gezi Xiangmo Curved Painting"

31. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Song of a Concubine in Zhongshan

32. Willow is like an eyebrow, clouds are like hair, and it is foggy and fragrant with snow. _ _ _ _ Wei Chengban's "The Fisherman's Song Liu Rumei"

33. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Qingpingdiao II"

34. Tuanfan, Tuanfan, beauty disease to cover your face. _ _ _ _ Wang Jian's

35. The hills overlap with each other, and the clouds on the temples want to smell the snow. _ _ _ _ Wen Tingyun's "Bodhisattva Man, Hills Overlap and Gold Disappear"

36. A woman relies on her son and her husband, living together with a poor heart and Yi Shu. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's

37. The mountains are far away and the eyebrows are long. The heights are bleak. Chrysanthemum is thin, Du Qiuniang. _ _ _ _ Wu Wenying's "Looking for Wine from Wujianshan on the 9th"

38. Still peach-blossom face, low frequency arch eyebrows. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's "The Female Crown Child midnight last night"

39. Lujia young woman Yu Jintang, where swallows perch in pairs on beams of tortoiseshell. _ _ _ _ Shen Quanqi's

4. they wakened her when she dreamed, that she went to Liaoxi Camp to join him there. _ _ _ _ Jin Changxu's Spring Complaint/Yizhou Song

41. the ladies-in-waiting have grown white-haired, debating the pomps of Emperor Xuanzong. _ _ _ _ Yuan Zhen's Palace

4. What are the poems about "wine and beauty"

1. Beauty advised me to drink, and guests listened to my songs. -Song Wang Yuanliang's Drunk Song of Yishan

Translation: A beautiful woman advised me to drink, and my friend listened to my song.

2. Outside the building, birds are singing in the spring, and in the building, the beauty of spring wine falls. -Tang Juyi's "Climbing the Qiyun Building with Liu Gongquan"

Translation: Outside the building, the spring is bright, birds are singing, and the building is mellow and beautiful.

3. get drunk first tonight, and you should bother with the tea hand. -don Bai Juyi's "Chanting to Wine"

Translation: Get drunk tonight, and you need beauty's help.

4. yesterday, I drank wine with a beautiful woman, and my face was as beautiful as a flower and waist as a willow. -don Bai Juyi's

Translation: Yesterday, I drank wine with a beautiful woman, who was beautiful as a flower and had a slender waist.

5. Beauty spreads wine in the clear night, and the mountains are full of worries before singing. -Song Luyou's Poem of Feeling Old

Translation: Late at night, the beauty passed the wine and wanted to sing a song, but she did not sing because of sadness.

5. Are there any poems or beautiful sentences about women's drunkenness?

Li Qingzhao remembered playing the flute on the Phoenix Platform, and was turned red, so she got up and combed her hair.

Ren Baoyu is full of dust, and the curtain is hooked. I'm afraid I'll leave my arms, but I don't want to say anything.

the new comer is thin, not a dry wine, not a sad autumn. If you take a break, you will go back, and it will be difficult to stay if you go to Yangguan for thousands of times.

Wu Lingren is far away, but Qin Lou is locked in smoke. Only the running water in front of the building should remember me and stare at me all day.

gazing at the place, a new sorrow is added from now on. If you dream, you will always remember the sunset at the Xiting Pavilion, get drunk and don't know the way home. You will return to the boat in the evening and go into the depths of lotus flowers by mistake.

crossing, crossing, started a pool of gulls and herons. Like a dream, it rained and the wind blew suddenly last night, and a deep sleep did not consume wine.

I asked the shutter man, but he said, "Haitang is still there.". Do you know, do you know? It should be green, fat and thin! Zuihuayin mist is thick and clouds are sad forever, and the brain is refreshed and the golden beast is eliminated.

It's also the Double Ninth Festival, with jade pillows and gauze kitchens, and it's cool in the middle of the night. Drinking wine in the eastern fence until after dusk, the faint yellow chrysanthemum fragrance overflowing with double sleeves.

people are thinner than yellow flowers, as the Tao never dies.

6. Women drink sad sentences

1. Alcohol reminds me of you, but you forget me.

2. Looking forward to happiness is like being drunk. Time can't quench the wine of love, and distance can't open the hand of missing.

3. I have no reason to get drunk. Tears come before the wine arrives. The residual lamp is extinguished, the pillow is respected, and the taste of solitary sleep is well known. Sorrow is gradually endless, and the distance is like spring water.

4. When I'm drunk, I won't accept anyone, so I'll hold the wall.

5, wine is accompanied by loneliness, not loneliness. Only when I was drunk did I find that I was missing the person around me.

6. but since water still flows, though we cut it with our swords, and sorrows return, though we drown them with wine.

7. After drinking several cups in a row, I squinted, pretending to be drunk and really sleeping, which was pleasant! I had a movie-like interpretation in my mind, and Wu Song even drank 18 bowls of Guan Yunchang warm wine before he beat Jiang Menshen Jingyang Gang to fight tigers. Xinhua Rong and Li Bai wrote hundreds of poems about fighting wine.

8. When the wine enters the throat, there is a cracked sound, like singing in despair.

9. Wine can't make me drunk, but you break my heart.

1. Pretend to be indifferent, and with the paralysis of alcohol, make yourself look numb.

11. I have been drunk for no reason. Tears come before the wine arrives. The residual lamp lights out the pillow, and you can enjoy the lonely sleep. Sorrow is gradually endless, and the distance is like spring water.

12, wine into the sorrow, turned into acacia tears.

13, half a catty of improper wine, one catty helps the wall, and I won't go if I walk half a catty.

14, intoxicating is nothing more than spending * * * wine, and spending is beauty wine or sorrow.

15. Paralyze yourself with alcohol until the wound is no longer painful. No amount of pure alcohol can paralyze my love for you.