Li Qingzhao's 16 drunken ci-writing records

The most beautiful poem and painting

Li Qingzhao, a graceful and restrained poet, was a "female man" in the poetry circle of the Song Dynasty and the Tian Dynasty. Everyone knows this. But what I don't know is that she is still a drinker!

Before leaving the marriage, the young girl was in a good mood and drunk three times

1. The degree of drunkenness:

I often remember the sunset in Xiting, and I don't know how to get home.

I returned to the boat in the evening and strayed into the depths of lotus flowers.

crossing, crossing, started a pool of gulls and herons.

-"Like a Dream"

I went out to play with my girlfriend, but I couldn't tell the way home. I rowed the boat into the lotus pond, but I didn't fall into the water at last. This wine should be "half drunk".

2. Degree of drunkenness:

Last night, there was a sudden rain and wind, so a deep sleep didn't kill the wine.

I ask the shutter man, but I know that Haitang is still there.

do you know? Do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin

-"Like a Dream" II

I was very drunk last night, and I still didn't get drunk until I woke up the next day, but I don't think I was so drunk this time, because she still remembered to care about whether the Haitang in the courtyard was knocked down by the wind and rain.

3. Degree of drunkenness:

Don't make a cup of deep amber, and melt it before you get drunk. It's time for the wind to come late.

the brain-refreshing fragrance dispels dreams, and turns the cold and golden bun loose. Wake up, time and space are red for candles.

-Huanxisha

I got drunk with my best friend again, didn't even take off my makeup, and fell asleep without taking off my shoes and socks. When I woke up, the first thing I saw was the unfinished glass of wine. The smell of incense made the whole person dizzy, all because of this lonely boudoir!

after getting married, the young woman's mind is slightly drunk twice, and drunk five times

4. The degree of drunkenness:

It is late to get drunk and remove makeup at night, and the plum calyx is stuck in the branches.

when you wake up with wine and smoke and sleep in spring, your dreams are far from returning.

people are quiet, the moon is soft, and the green curtain is hanging.

it's more time-consuming to twist the lingering fragrance.

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The husband is working in a foreign country, and the husband and wife get together less and leave more. The infinite love for love can only be entrusted to the wine, and he drinks until midnight, and he falls asleep after forgetting to take off his makeup. Early in the morning, I was awakened by the aroma of plum blossoms, and waking up early in the morning means that I didn't drink too much.

5. Degree of drunkenness:

The mist is thick and the clouds will worry for ever, which will refresh the brain and sell the golden beast.

It's also the Double Ninth Festival, with jade pillows and gauze kitchens, and it's cool in the middle of the night.

after dusk, Dongli Bar has dark fragrance and full sleeves.

mo Tao is not ecstasy, and the curtain rolls in the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

-Drunken Flower Yin

Soon after marriage, her husband went out to study, and the lonely poet in the boudoir deeply missed her long-distance husband. On the evening of the Double Ninth Festival, Li Qingzhao started drinking again. The first thing on your mind is to feel sorry for yourself and admire yourself.

6. Degree of drunkenness:

The courtyard is depressed, and it is drizzling, so the heavy door must be closed.

pampering willow flowers is close to cold food, and all kinds of annoying weather.

it's a leisurely taste to make a poem with a dangerous rhyme.

it's hard to send a thousand worries when you have too much money.

it's been cold in spring upstairs for a few days, and the curtains are hanging all around, and the jade is dry and careless.

Leng Xiang's new dream is over, so don't be sad.

the dew is clear in the morning, and the new tung is introduced at the beginning, which is more or less spring.

the higher the day, the more it depends on whether it is sunny today.

In 1116 AD (the sixth year of Zhenghe), Zhao Mingcheng visited Lingyan Temple, a famous temple about 17 miles away from Qingzhou. My husband traveled far away from home, but his boudoir was lonely but helpless. So when I woke up, I vented my troubles everywhere. First, I complained about the bad time when I woke up, and I disliked the troubles caused by festivals. Everything in my eyes was so unpleasant. I must have drunk too lightly this time, so I complained so much.

7. Degree of drunkenness:

Warm rain, fine weather and wind break the ice at the beginning, and my eyes are dim, so I feel the heart of spring.

who is involved in wine and poetry? Tears melt the powder and the flower buds are heavy.

At first, I tried to clamp the gold thread seam of the shirt, and the pillow was inclined, which damaged the hairpin and phoenix.

There is no good dream when you are alone with deep sorrow, but you still have to cut snuff's lane in the dead of night.

in the early spring, the spring is budding, some people drink wine, and some people miss their husbands. How nostalgic the days of "gambling on books and splashing tea" are! But now only one person can cut the lights to pass the time.

8. Degree of drunkenness:

It is known in the snow that spring is coming, and cold plums are dotted with Qiongzhi.

The fragrant face is half-opened, and the jade man bathes in a new make-up.

Nature may be intentional, so teach the bright moon exquisitely.

*** The bounty honors the green ants, so don't get drunk. This flower is not comparable to the flowers in the group.

-"A Fisherman's Pride"

A Yongmei poem written by Li Qingzhao, a newly married couple, is woven into a picture with silver moonlight, golden wine bottles, light green wine and crystal plum. It is a great pleasure in life to be accompanied by bosom friends and drink around the stove.

9. Degree of drunkenness:

I'm tired and unhappy all night. Empty dream of Chang 'an, recognize Chang 'an Road.

In order to report good spring scenery this year, it is advisable to take photos with all the flowers and the moon.

although the cups and plates are sloppy. The wine is delicious and sour, just like a person's arms.

when you are drunk, you don't laugh when you arrange flowers. Poor spring is like a man getting old.

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The word "Die Lian Hua" was written after Nandu, with the title of "Shangsi calls relatives", which is rich in ideological content and deep sentimental feelings. It is euphemistic and tortuous, sighing the passing of Chunhua, and just a little drunk.

1. Degree of drunkenness:

The fragrance is cold and golden, and you get up and brush your hair.

Ren Baoyu is full of dust, and the curtain is hooked.

I'm afraid of leaving my arms, so I want to talk about many things.

the new comer is thin, not a dry wine, not a sad autumn.

Take a break. If you go back, it will be hard to stay even if you read "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, you should think of me and stare at me all day.

gazing at the place, a new sorrow is added from now on.

Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mingcheng have a happy marriage and deep affection. My beloved husband is about to travel. As a wife, knowing perfectly well can't keep him, and it's hard to say goodbye to hate. So she drank herself badly and didn't wake up until late in the morning. She must have drunk too much this time. I also said to myself that I have lost a lot of weight recently, but it is definitely not because I am often drunk. According to experience, this is all nonsense used to fool myself.

After her husband died, she was miserable and drunk six times.

11. Degree of drunkenness:

When the window is locked in a cold day, Wutong should hate the frost at night.

wine bar prefers bitter tea, and dreams are more suitable for refreshing brain fragrance.

Autumn is over, and the days are still long. Zhong Xuanhuai is far more desolate.

it's better to get drunk before parting, than to bear the brunt of the chrysanthemum.

-Partridge Sky

When this word was written, Zhao Mingcheng had died, and Li Qingzhao was facing the double blow of her husband's death and the decline of her motherland. "Bitter tea" and "broken dreams" both imply the pain of the death of a husband. However, the autumn is too long, and it is not until noon that I fall asleep. It can be seen that my heart is extremely miserable and my life is difficult.

12. Degree of drunkenness:

Lingaoge and Luanshan Ping Ye are sparsely populated.

the smoke is thin, and when the crow returns, it smells the horns at dusk.

it's disgusting to lose fragrance and wine, and the west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall.

when the phoenix tree falls, it is still autumn and lonely.

after crossing the south, Li Qingzhao was severely hit by family destruction, being reduced to a foreign land, cultural relics being scattered, malicious slander, etc., which killed people's will and made them drown their sorrows by drinking. When writing this poem, she should not have drunk too much. Let's watch her light a cigarette first, then drink a few glasses of wine, and then go out to climb the stairs to blow her hair.

Everyone who drinks knows that "drinking is a smell of wind", and so does Li Qingzhao, so she goes out to blow her hair after drinking some wine, which saves a lot of wine and helps her head.

13. Degree of drunkenness:

Day and Qiu Guang, turn around and feel hurt, and explore Jin Ying to know the approaching Chongyang.

When thin clothes are tried for the first time, the green ants have a new taste, and it gradually gets windy, rainy and cool.

in the courtyard at dusk, I am very anxious, and when I wake up, I feel sad about the past.

it can last forever, and the moon is empty. Listening to the distant sound of Daoyi, the long and pointed sound of crickets, and the long style leaky surface acoustic, the feeling of time too slow.

After crossing to the south, Zhao Mingcheng died. She avoided chaos and drifted. In a season near Chongyang, she wrote this song "Xing Xiang Zi" to show his memory of her dead husband and his sad mood. The Double Ninth Festival made her miss her dead husband more. Li Qingzhao, who had just woken up from drunkenness, drank again. She was drunk, her eyes were intoxicated, and her ears were extremely sensitive. She could even hear the sound of crickets, timing and smashing clothes, which was even more desolate.

14. Degree of drunkenness:

It's still early in the spring when the wind is soft, and I feel good at first.

when I sleep, I feel slightly cold, and the plum blossom burns on my temples.

where is your hometown? forget it unless you are drunk.

when you are lying in the water, you will burn, but the fragrance will not disappear.

in 1127 ad, Li Qingzhao went south to Jiangning, and she suffered various misfortunes, such as national destruction, family death, husband's loss and displacement. It was the late winter and the cold spring, and Li Qingzhao, who was drunk, habitually did not take off her makeup. The plum blossom inserted in the sideburns had withered after waking up. I feel even heavier when I think of myself wandering in a foreign land.

15. Degree of drunkenness:

The wind will set the flowers deep, and there are red piles of snow outside the curtain.

it's spring season when I remember that begonia blooms.

when the wine bar sings, the jade is respected, and the blue jar is dark and bright.

the dream of the soul is unbearable, and it is even more embarrassing.

This word was written in the spring of the second year after Zhao Mingcheng's death. It hurts the spring during the day, drinks at night, and watches the flame of the blue lantern flickering, which makes the heart turn to dust.

16. Degree of drunkenness:

Looking for it, it is cold and clear, and it is sad and sad.

when it's warm and cold at first, it's the hardest to stop breathing.

three glasses and two light wines, how can you compete with him? It's a rush to come late!

Yan Guo is sad, but it's an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, gaunt and damaged. Who can pick them now?

you can't live alone by watching the window!

the phoenix tree is drizzling, and it drips at dusk.

this time, what a sad word!

after the change of Jingkang, Li Qingzhao's country was ruined, her family died, her husband died, and her personnel were injured. If you think that she really only drank three cups and two cups, you can only say that you don't understand her situation at that time! The so-called "light wine" is just an artistic technique. It is necessary to draw out the wind, otherwise, how can even the geese fly over and she can be regarded as her old confidant? Li Qingzhao has been drunk this time.