On Li Bai's Hotel Poems

1. A poem "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone" written by Li Bai has four contents: Qian Qian has a million worries.

300 glasses of wine. Too much sorrow, too little wine.

You can't pour wine into your heart. So I know the wine saint.

Wine makes the heart boil. Say goodbye to Xiaomi and lie in the first sunshine.

Hungry, Yan Hui. Contemporary people don't like drinking.

It is safe to use a pseudonym. Crab claws are golden liquids.

The bad mountain is Penglai. Drink wine.

Drunk on the platform beside the moon and drinking alone on the moon. The second content: If the sky doesn't love wine, the wine star is not in the sky.

If you don't like wine, you shouldn't have the name Jiuquan. Since heaven and earth love wine, I am worthy of heaven loving wine.

First, I heard that wine is better than saints, and then I heard that turbidity is better than saints. Since sages are drinking, why ask for immortals?

Three glasses of wine can lead to Confucianism, and it is natural for Taoism to drink it all in one game. I'm just drunk for fun, and this smell can't be passed down!

Drinking the bright moon alone Part I: from a pot of wine among the flowers. I drink alone. No one is with me.

Until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon. Bring me my shadow and let's be three people.

Alas, the moon can't drink water. My shadow followed me blankly; .

But there was a time when I had these friends. Let me rejoice at the end of spring.

I sang. The moon encouraged me. I danced. My shadow is rolling in the back.

Wake up and have sex. Then I got drunk and we lost each other.

Will goodwill be guaranteed? . I watched the long road of the Milky Way.

Content of the wine: Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?

Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.

Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly.

Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me. What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? Let me get drunk forever and never be rational! .

Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners

Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! . Five flowers and horses, thousands of gold and autumn.

Give them to the boy in exchange for wine and share your sorrow forever. Ask for the moon: When will there be a moon in the sky? I stopped my glass and asked now.

The moon will never reach the moon, but it is very close to the people. Green smoke as bright as a mirror is flying in the palace, emitting cold light.

I only see the clouds rising from the sea every night, and who knows the clouds in the morning? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.

The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon. Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.

Other authors: Li Bai, a gust of wind, sent catkins, overwhelming, Wu Ji pressed the wine to persuade customers to taste. 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! ? When will the moon ask for the blue sky of the moon? I stopped for a drink today and asked: I can't climb the moon, but I follow the people on the moon. As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out? But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients. The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.

Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup. From Mount Zhongnan to Li Bai's Good Pillow and Good Bowl in Hu Si, and from dusk to Blue Mountain, moonlight is my way home.

Looking back at the mountain path, the mountains are green and boundless. When Hushan people came to his home, the children hurriedly opened Chai Men.

Into the bamboo forest, through the quiet path, green roses and branches brushed passers-by. I'm glad to have a chance to have a rest, drink and chat.

Sing a melody that is too loose, and the Milky Way is sparse. When I was drunk, my friend was so happy that Tao Ran forgot his machine.

There was a bottle of wine before, and there were two songs, one of which was that the spring wind came from the east and suddenly passed by. Jin Zun Lu JIU makes a microwave oven.

Sleep a little more. Beauty wants to get drunk.

In the Qing Dynasty, Tao Li was able to deceive others and waste time.

You dance. The sun sets in the west.

At that time, the spirit was not smooth. It's no use sighing with white hair.

Secondly, the piano plays Longmen Qingtong. Jade pot and fine wine are as clear as air.

Urge strings, brush columns, and drink with you. Look at Zhu heyan.

Hu Ji looks like a flower. Laugh at the spring breeze.

Smile at the spring breeze. Dance clothes.

If you weren't drunk today, you would be safe. Wait until the wine doesn't turn the jade pot green.

It's too late to sell wine. Hua Shan smiled at me.

Just in time for the cup. Under the east window at night.

(Outside the window is the porch) Here comes the warbler again. Spring breeze and drunken guests.

Today is a good day. Stay drunk at Longmen in winter night, and get drunk until you take off your sword.

High school travel breaks. I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night.

Stand in front of the light. Open the porch and talk straight.

Xiaoxue River is hard on ice. Sad songs are bitter and cold.

Lonely and melancholy. Fu Shuo version of Zhu Chen.

Reese Hawke, dog man. □ Start the country.

It is difficult to recover from the difficulties. I am a fool.

Sigh at the dragon gate. Wealth comes unexpectedly.

Who does Ewing write to? To shed tears.

Raise your voice and sing Fu Liang. Qingyun should be self-directed and self-performed.

Why ask for a confidant? Don't refuse to drink wine

Spring breeze makes people laugh. Peach and plum are old friends.

Pour flowers at me. The flowing warbler weeps for the green trees.

The bright moon peeps at gold. Lay the foundation for yesterday's Zhu Yanzi.

Today, my hair is white. Spine gives birth to Shihutang.

Deer go to Gusutai. Imperial residence since ancient times.

The city gate was closed with yellow dust. If you don't drink.

I used to live in peace. Recall the wine supervisor and order the prince to congratulate the public.

I saw more than one scene in Chang Anji's womb. Call me the fallen fairy.

It's fun to get rid of beetles for wine. Drink after drinking.

Writing with a sense of loss is poetry. One is fanatics.

Happy Zhen Ji. As soon as Chang' an meets.

Call me fairy. Yesterday was a glass of wine.

Turn into Panasonic dust. Scarab wine pool.

But I remember tears and towels. Second, the madman belongs to Siming.

Taoist priests in Yin Shan welcomed him. Give the mirror lake water.

Glory to Junta Numa. My hometown is the home of the dead.

There are lotus flowers in the air. Reading here is like dreaming.

Sorrow hurt my feelings. On the snowy night in Qingxi, Qiupu, there are people who sing partridges and wear emperor minks.

(You let me) Yi Zhan is opposite to Jun White Pot. Snow wine went out.

I feel cold at night. There are guests from Guiyang.

Can sing partridge. The breeze blows the window bamboo.

The more birds call each other. Take pleasure in it.

Why bother Sheng and Yu? Accompany assistant minister uncle to visit Dongting and get drunk, and then write three songs, one of which is today's bamboo mat.

My virtuous assistant minister. Give Xiao Ruan three cups.

Go crazy after getting drunk. Second, the boat is happy.

Return to the moon in the middle of the lake. Bai Ou is very busy.

Fighting for wine flies over the eaves and walks over the wall. The third pen is better than junshan.

Tile perfume flows. Baling unlimited wine.

Drunk, kill Dong. Looking for Shi Pei in Dongting at night, looking for clear water at night.

Alone, no clue. The bright moon rises from the lake.

Pan-Baling West alone. Take a rest, people of Pei Yi.

Yan Ju ordered Danti to embrace the piano and make deep bamboo.

Play Kun chicken for me. Kun bird sings and drinks.

North window drunk as mud. Life and happiness.

Why are you with kei? Wang Gui.

2. About Li Bai's classic poem 1, the most desolate scenery description poem: how the water of the Yellow River moved out of heaven and entered the ocean, never to return.

2. The most confident poem: I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, come back! ! 3, the most arrogant and unruly poem: Laughing and going out, my generation is Artemisia! 4. The most helpless poem: The road is long, but it's Xiu Yuan. 5. The most popular sad poem: But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, it is even more sad to raise a glass.

(Gu Long's favorite quote) 6. The most subtle landscape description poem: the clouds are dark and the rain is dark, and the stream is light and foggy. 7. Poetry has become a classic idiom: one person's strength is above ten thousand people.

8. The most soul-stirring landscape description poem: It flies down three thousands of feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days. 9. The most tearful poem: It's embarrassing to drift away, and I can't eat it after three thanks.

10, China people are most familiar with the most classic poem: My foot of the bed is so bright, will it have frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

1 1, the most lyrical poem: Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun. 12, the most embarrassing poem: ask Yu why he lives in the blue mountain and laugh without answering his heart.

Peach blossoms are opening, and it is another world. 13, the most romantic and affectionate poem: I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset.

14, the purest poem: When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood. 15, the most melancholy poem: the grass in your north is as blue as jade, and the mulberries here are bent into moss.

When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. 16, the most heroic poem: ah, how can I solemnly bow and scrape to those high officials who will never be seen with sincere faces! 17, the richest poem: spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all back! .

18, The Most Killing Poem: Xiangyun Paixiao Array, Killing He Changhong. 19, the most chic poem: The Yellow River falls into the East China Sea, and Wan Li writes it in his heart.

20. The noblest poem: Luo Wei curled up, as if someone was opening, and the moon was straight in, with no intention of guessing. 2 1, the poem that most violates the party's ethnic policy and is not conducive to building a harmonious society: the enemy can be destroyed, the head can be destroyed, and the intestines are involved in blood.

Hanging in the sky, with beard and purple plug buried. Hu Wuming, Han Daochang.

22. The poem that we changed badly: Li Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly heard the cry for help in the water, jumped up with a splash and picked it up as Wang Lun. 23. The noblest and most self-rewarding poem: whitewashing the pipa.

24. The most ambitious poem: The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky. In the infinite haze of the sea of clouds, the wind blows through Yumenguan from thousands of miles away. 25. The most artistic poem-Lanling is full of wine and nectar, and the jade bowl is full of amber light.

But it's not just a foreign land that intoxicated the host. 26. The most carefree poem-Li Bai's drinking poem 100, sleeping in a restaurant in Chang 'an.

The son of heaven didn't get on the boat and claimed that I was Brewmaster! 27. The bleakest poem: the west wind setting the sun, the tomb of the Han family. 28. The most helpless poem: Friends in the circle of friends take time off, and jade is empty.

(Otherwise, there is a saying, "The scenery is not good at present, and Cui Hao writes poems on it.". 29. The most backbone poem: Swear not to bow down to serve the powerful, and those who suffer losses will never show an honest face.

30. The most obscene poem: The beauty is coming, and the eyes are full of flowers. When a beauty goes, she stays on the bed, and the embroidery on the bed is not rolled up. It has been fragrant for three years. People don't come until the fragrance goes out.

Acacia yellow leaves fall, white dew moss. 3 1, the fastest poem: ten steps to kill one person, a thousand miles to stay! 32. The poem most in line with Jin Yong's setting: three cups of spit promises, five mountains are light. 33. The most free and easy poem: In the mountains of bloom, two people drink one cup after another.

I'm so drunk that I'm going to sleep. Ming Dynasty is going to play the piano. 34. The most profound poem: The sober man and saint in the old days were forgotten, and only the drinker kept his name.

35. The most affectionate poem: You are a radish grass and your concubine is a dodder flower. A hundred feet away, lingering into a family. 36. The most philosophical poem: Today people don't see Gu Yue, but this month they took photos of the ancients.

The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon. 37. The simplest poem: The fire shines on the heavens and the earth, and the red star is in chaos.

On the night of the moon, copper smelters sang, and their songs resounded through the cold valley. 38. The most lovesick poem: autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright.

When the fallen leaves gather and disperse, Western jackdaw in the west will be surprised, and lovesickness will know when to meet. At this time, this night is embarrassing! 39. The most exquisite landscape description poem: Clouds are dark because of rain, and streams are light because of fog. 40. The most heroic poem: One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight and cross the deep sea.

("It should be that the fairy got drunk and smashed the white clouds." The sentence is also heroic enough) 4 1, the most tearful poem: It's a pity that I am drifting away from my mother, and I can't eat it after three thanks.

42. The most fascinating poem: I pulled out my dagger, and I peeped in four directions in vain. (seems to want to cut people? ) .43. The most error-prone poem: But for a period of time, I still had these friends, which made me happy at the end of spring.

44. Poetry has become the most classic idiom: one person's strength is above ten thousand people. 45. The saddest poem: From from a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone. No one is with me.

46. The most stretching poem: "The mountain is flat and primitive, and the river winds through the wilderness". (Much like Du Fu's "The stars come down from the clearing and the moon comes up from the river". Hu Yinglin in Ming Dynasty seems to have compared these two sentences and thought that Du Fu's poems were "too strong" and slightly inferior to Shi Li.

I personally prefer the phrase "the mountain is flat and primitive, and the river winds through the wilderness". ) 47. I like Li Bai's poem best: a strong woman in the business world doesn't know how to forget her country and hate her, and wants to sing "Flowers in the backyard cross the river".

48. The most spectacular poem: I climbed to the top. I look around the world, and the vast rivers are gone forever. The sky is grey and windy, and the river flows like a snow-capped mountain.

49. My favorite poem: Let me sing a song for you! Please listen to me. 50. The most generous poem: five flowers, a golden jubilee, hand-delivered to teenagers, in exchange for good wine.

The famous poem about the school canteen is 1. Cherishing food means loving life.

2. Food is life and knowledge saves the soul.

3. Cherish food and stay away from waste.

4. Be polite and orderly.

5, diet is culture, please start from the window civilization.

6. Mowing Grass is not only a poem, but also needs action.

7, heaven and earth "food" heart, precious food does not erode.

8. Who knows that every Chinese food on the plate is hard?

9, drink water to think of the source, eat frugally. Every Chinese food on the plate is hard work.

10, a porridge and a meal are hard to come by, and even a little perseverance is difficult.

1 1. Respecting others means respecting yourself, and facilitating others means facilitating yourself.

12, what falls is leftovers, and what flows away is blood and sweat.

13, one minute in the dish, more work in the kitchen.

14, the era of educated youth has passed, please don't "cut in line" again.

15, please keep the dining table clean and give us a clean dining environment.

16, you will get sick if you don't eat clean, and you will get flies if you don't eat enough.

17, the school canteen is really big. It depends on everyone to be clean and tidy. Please queue up to buy food, and it is really wrong to rush to eat.

18, be graceful even if you are hungry.

19, clean and hygienic, you and I work together.

20. Keep green and beautiful. For a better home, please don't use disposable chopsticks.

2 1, planting trees for shade has no convenient chopsticks.

22. Bring your own tableware to protect the environment.

23, eating through the intestines, the ceremony stays in the heart.

24, mutual humility, like a family.

25. Although the rice grain was not abandoned by Xiaojun, it was thrifty and saved a good reputation.

26. Although the grain of rice is small, it is not easy. Don't treat your efforts as a child's play.

27, the food in the canteen is fragrant, and it is more modest to buy food.

28, rice reading sweat, do not hesitate to regret eating.

29, the ancient poem "hoe" you and I have read, remember the bitterness in the plate.

30, save the glory, everyone likes it; Waste is shameful, and anyone who smells it is evil.

4. What poems describe "restaurants"? 1. An old friend said West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. -Tang Li Bai 2, the mountain covers the day, and the ocean drains the golden river.

By going up one flight of stairs, see a thousand miles further-Don Wang Zhihuan 3. Where the Yellow Crane used to carry saints to heaven, now only the Yellow Crane Tower is left.

The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Don Cui Hao IV. Cold rain at night Wu, see Fujian lonely.

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! -Don Wang Changling 5. Going to the west wing alone has nothing to say, and the moon is like a hook.

Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow.

It's not just the general taste. -Five Dynasties Li Yu 6. A gust of wind brought catkins to make the shop more fragrant. A girl named Wu poured wine and urged me to drink with her.

Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving. -Tang Li Bai 7. Drinking Jinhua wine in a foreign land, Wan Li shares the same worries with Hongyan field.

-Don Lou Zhao Lin 8. Jinjiang West is green with smoke, and Xinyu Shantou is ripe with litchi. -Zhang Tang Ji 9. It is evil to break the fragrance and wine.

The west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall. -Song Liqing 10, I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason.

-Wei 1 1, lanling wine tulip, jade bowl filled with amber light. -Tang Libai 12, message to Dongyang wine market, get drunk and enjoy his tears today.

-Tang Zhufu.

5. About Li Bai's poem "Nanjing Hotel Parting"

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A gust of wind blew catkins, which made the shop more fragrant. A girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to drink 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! .

Blowing willow flowers, the wine in the hotel is fragrant, and Wu Meiren is advised to taste the wine. All the young friends in Jinling have come to see me off. Stay if you want to go, and everyone will drink it. Dear friends, I would like to ask, going to the east is shorter than leaving, who is longer?

This little poem depicts an intoxicating picture of a restaurant in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River in spring. The poet is full of different thoughts, drinking "girls advise wine, Jinling teenagers send each other". The wind blows willow flowers, leaving love like water. Take a swig when you leave, leaving all the cups behind. Love is endless, meaning is endless, sentences are long and short, and songs have charm. Shen Deqian's Collection of Tang Poems says that this poem "does not need profound words, but it is enough to write feelings". The whole poem shows how the poet's feelings are romantic and chic in style and appearance.