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Poems about wine merchants 1. Poems about wine

Poems about wine

a suggestion to my friend liu Bai Juyi

there's a stir of red in the quiet stove, green ant newly baked wine, there's a feeling of snow in the dusk outside, what about a cup of wine inside??

parting at a Wine-Shop in Nanjing Li Bai

a wind, bringing willow-cotton, sweetens the shop, Wu Ji pressed wine to persuade guests to enjoy. 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!?

Weicheng Quwang Wei

Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Sincerely advise my friend to dry a cup of wine, west out of the yang Guan, it is difficult to meet relatives.

Chu Guangxi, the owner of Xinfeng

The owner of Xinfeng has a new wine, and the old guests return to the old hall. Full of fragrance, with flowers built in the north, and the color of Yingzun is pan-Nanxuan bamboo.

When the sky is clear and the moon is bright, the girl in the owner can play the Qin Zheng. Drunk to forget Baling Road, I suspected Luoyang City in my dream.

Liangzhou Ci William Wang

Glowing glass of grape wine. If you want to drink pipa, you should be urged immediately. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?

Li Bai, a young traveler

The Wuling Mountain is young and the gold market is east, and the silver saddle and white horse spend the spring breeze. Where did the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Hu Ji wine shop.

Uncle Yun Li Bai of Xuanzhou Xielou farewell school book

Those who abandoned me can't stay yesterday, and those who disturb my heart are more worried today. The autumn wildgeese have a long wind for escort, as I face them from this villa, drinking my wine.

the bones of great writers are your brushes, in the School of Heaven, and I am a Lesser Xie growing up by your side. We both are exalted to distant thought, want to go to the blue sky and embrace the bright moon. But since water still flows, though we cut it with our swords, raise your glass to eliminate your worries. Since the world can in no way answer our craving, I will loosen my hair tomorrow and take to a fishingboat.

Li Bai

Liling wine tulip, jade bowl filled with amber light. But make the host drunk, I don't know where it is.

drinking Alone with the Moon Li Bai

from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me. Raising my cup, I invite the bright moon, who brings me its shadow and makes us three.

alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;. I had to mingle with them for a while, and to enjoy the pleasure of the happy spring.

I sang. The moon encouraged me, I danced. My shadow tumbled after. Wake up together happy, drunk after each dispersion.

shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars.

Cen Can, who plays in Huamen Restaurant

The old man is still selling wine at the age of 7, and thousands of pots and jars are at the door. The elm pods beside the road are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine?

When seeing Li Shaofu off, I made a comfortable stay in the guest house.

Meeting in the hotel is against my wishes, and it's snowy in Chu Qing. The host is not drunk until he is drunk. Do you want to go home at dusk?

to Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu

it is almost as hard for friends to meet and as for the morning and evening stars. Tonight then is a rare event, * * * This lamp is candlelight.

two men who were young not long ago? But now are turning grey at the temples! To find that half our friends are dead, shocks us, burns our hearts with grief.

we little guessed it would be twenty years, before I could visit you again. When I went away, you were still unmarried, but now these boys and girls in a row.

are very kind to their father's old friend, they ask me where I have been on my journey. And then, when we have talked awhile, daughter Luo wine pulp.

in spring chives cut in the night-rain, there is a yellow beam in the kitchen. My host proclaims it a festival, he urges me to drink ten cups.

but what ten cups could make me as drunk, as I always am with your love in my heart?. Tomorrow the mountains will separate us, after tomorrow-who can say?.

Returning to Baqiu and Zhang Ji

In the past year, Ying Li was high-connected, and the fairy boat was drunk and blue. Poems fall with the grass, and the wine and intestines are wide.

floating life is similar to gathering clouds, and the past is like a dream. Today, the sail city goes down, and the autumn wind looks back and tears dry up.

On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Chu Shi Yu in Jiao Ran.

In Jiuri Mountain Monastery, the east hedge chrysanthemum is yellow, and the laity is full of wine. Who can help the tea fragrance?

Cao Cao's short ballads

When drinking, life geometry is like morning dew, and going to the sun is more bitter.

In the mountains, Li Bai

Two people drink flowers in the mountains, one cup after another. I'm so drunk that I can go to sleep. In the Ming Dynasty, I intended to embrace

drinking wine as a song. Life is geometric.

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

I want to drink the pipa, so I immediately urge you to drink a cup of wine with a new word.

. The weather was old last year.

where will you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan has a small wind and a waning moon.

A thousand cups of wine is a close friend.

If you don't love wine, the wine star is not in the sky.

If you don't love wine, there should be no Jiuquan.

Heaven and earth love wine, and love wine doesn't lose days.

Three cups lead to the road, and a fight is natural.

But if you are interested in wine, don't preach

the meaning for those who wake up.

I fling aside my food-sticks and cup, I cannot eat nor drink, I pull out my dagger, I peer four ways in vain.

I would cross the Yellow River, but ice chokes the ferry, the Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

I would sit and poise a fishing-pole, lazy by a brook, but I suddenly dream of riding a boat, sailing for the sun.

it is hard to go! Journeying is hard Don't go astray! Whither today.

I will mount a long wind some day and break the heavy waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea.

Vernacular translation:

The famous wine in the golden cup costs 1 yuan per bucket; The exquisite dishes in the jade plate cost ten thousand yuan. I'm depressed in my chest. I can't eat if I stop drinking. Draw your sword and look around, my heart is really at a loss. Want to cross the Yellow River, ice and snow blocked this big river; If you want to climb the Taihang Mountain, the vast snow has already closed the mountain.

Like Lu Shang fishing in a stream, he is waiting for a comeback; Yi Yin was hired by Shang Tang. How difficult it is! How difficult it is! There are many roads, where is the real avenue? I believe that one day, I can ride the long wind to break the waves; Hang Yun Fan high and March forward in the sea!

2, the play asks Hua Men Restaurant Weng

Author Cen Can Dynasty Tang

The old man was still selling wine at the age of 7, and thousands of pots and jars were at the door.

The elm pods beside the road are still like money. Would you like to pick them to sell wine?

Vernacular translation:

The old man is still selling wine at the age of seventy, and thousands of flagons and jars are placed at the entrance of Huamen Building.

The elm pod beside the road looks like a string of copper coins, too. Can you sell it if I pick it to buy wine?

3, Longxi West

Author Wang Wei Dynasty Tang

Ten miles a horse, five miles a whip.

All the soldiers were sent to protect the army, and the Xiongnu surrounded Jiuquan.

it is snowing in Guanshan, and there is no smoke in the lookout.

Vernacular translation:

The military envoy who was in a hurry galloped forward with a whip, and the long journey flashed by like lightning.

This is the military envoy of the capital of northwest China. He sent an urgent military report, reporting that the Xiongnu army has surrounded Jiuquan, the important city in the western regions of Datang.

after receiving the military document, I lifted my eyes and looked west, only to see snow flying all over the sky, and I was in a state of confusion. I looked away from the mountain, but there was no trace of beacon smoke. Originally, the bonfire connection in the army had been interrupted.

4. Visit Shanxi Village

Author Lu You Dynasty Song

Mo Xiao, a peasant, kept enough chickens and dolphins in good years.

there is no way for mountains and rivers to return to doubt, and there is another village.

The flute and drum are close to the Spring Club, and their clothes are simple and antique.

from now on, if you take a leisurely ride on the moon, you will knock on the door with a stick all night.

Vernacular translation:

Don't laugh at the muddy wine brewed in the twelfth lunar month. There are many dishes for guests in the harvest island.

The mountains overlap and the water twists and turns. I am worried that there is no way out. Suddenly, a mountain village appears in front of me.

The days of playing drums and spring clubs with flutes are approaching, and the villagers' clothes are simple and the ancient customs are still preserved.

in the future, if I can go out for a stroll in the bright moonlight, I will definitely knock on your door at any time with a cane.

5. Qingming Festival

Author Du Mu Dynasty Tang

During the Qingming Festival, there were many rains, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die.

excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy laughed and did not answer the apricot mountain village.

Vernacular translation:

During the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River, drizzle is falling in succession, and all the travelers on the road are down and out.

may I ask local people where to buy wine to drown their sorrows? The shepherd boy just laughed and pointed to Xinghuashan Village.

3. Poems about wine

Li Bai's "Coming into the Wine" I don't know how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven and entering the ocean, never to return.

have you seen how lovely locks in bright mirrors in high chambers and though silken-black at morning, have changed by night to snow? Oh, let a man of spirit venture where he pleases, and never tip his golden cup empty toward the moon!.

since heaven gave the talent, let it be employed!, spin a thousand pieces of silver, all of them come back!. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, whet the appetite, and make me, of three hundred bowls, one long drink!.

cenfuzi, Dan Qiusheng, bring in the wine! Let your cups never rest!. Let me sing you a song!, let your ears attend!.

what are bell and drum, rare dishes and treasure?, let me be forever drunk and never come to reason!. Sober men of olden days and sages are forgotten, and only the great drinkers are famous for all time.

prince Chen paid at a banquet in the Palace of Perfection, ten thousand coins for a cask of wine, with many a laugh and quip. Why say, my host, that your money is gone?, go and buy wine and we'll drink it together!.

five-flowered horse, thousand-golden-golden-qiu, and hand them to the boy to exchange for good wine, share the same sorrow with you. Drinking Alone with the Moon > The flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends and drink alone.

till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three. The moon did not know drinking, the shadow in front of the body behind.

but still for a while I had these friends, to cheer me through the end of spring. I sing the song is bright and wandering, I dance the shadow before drifting.

have sex when you wake up, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another. I would like to be with them forever to forget the injury of friendship, similar to the milky way of the milky way.

asking for the moon > The old friend Jia Chunling asked when the blue sky was coming. I now stop the glass and ask.

you can't climb the bright moon. The moon walks with people.

her eyes are as bright as a flying mirror. All the green smoke is extinguished.

but see the night coming from the sea. I'd rather know if I'm going to the clouds

the white rabbit pounded medicine to revive in autumn. Who does Chang 'e live alone with?

today people can't see the ancient moon. This month, I took photos of the ancients.

the ancients are like running water today. * * * Look at the bright moon.

only when the song is right for the wine. The moonlight shines in the golden bottle.

Jinling Phoenix Terrace serves wine > Buy wine to delay the scenery. Jinling Phoenix Terrace.

long waves write forever. The heart is open to the clouds.

excuse me, past tense. Who does Phoenix come for?

the phoenix has been gone for a long time. Just today.

Ming jun yue Xi Xuan. It's always three stations.

Hao Shi is useless. Play the string and get drunk.

change the soil for the east wind and blow the mountain flowers. Encore is endless.

six emperors have no hidden grass. Dark green moss in the deep palace.

don't drink again. Singing bells but urging each other.

be a guest > Lanling wine tulip, jade bowl filled with amber light. But make the host drunk, I don't know where it is.

Nanling children enter Beijing > I came back from the mountain when the white wine was ripening, and the yellow chicken was growing fat in the fall of the grain. Shouting the boy to give me stewed yellow chicken, the children laughing and shouting about my cotton cloth.

sing to get drunk and masturbate, and dance to the sunset for glory. The king of the great powers has struggled for a long time, and he rushes to the ground to catch up.

Hui Ji's foolish wife despises buying ministers, and Yu also quit his family and went west to Qin. I went out with a big smile on my back. how could I be a long time person in kusano?

parting at a Wine-Shop in Nanjing > A wind, bringing willow-cotton, sweetens the shop, Wu Ji pressed wine to persuade customers to taste, 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!? Others: Two William Wang Pu Tao wine luminous cups in Liangzhou Ci. If you want to drink pipa, please hurry immediately.

<--------You don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. You have fought for several times since ancient times. Miscellaneous feelings Tang Bao prevented the Han family from bearing peace at home for a long time, and all the kings of the world bowed their heads.

Tianma often holds alfalfa flowers, and Hu people offer wine at the age of 2. <---------Litchi blooms in May, leaving Xiangjun in the evening.

The geese can't fly to Guiyang Mountain, so the horses go over Linyi Mountain first. Ganquan royal fruit hangs down the fairy pavilion, and no one is fragrant at sunset.

Everything far away is heavy and everything near is light. Although a chicken has virtue, it is not as good as a crane. The first two songs of Guan Xiu brocade Hu Er are as black as paint, and the ice on a sheep is like an arrow.

Pu Tao wine is white and carved with wax red, and alfalfa root sweet gerbil comes out. <----------Khan's right arm is broken, and the son of heaven is as bright as the sun.

when you hold the moustache and the silk, you should know that it is only the art of smoothing Rong. Last year, I turned to fight at the foot of Yinshan Mountain, but I gave up Khan.

This year, I went deep into barrenness, and Hu Bing pulled out his account and left a bow knife. A man must show his ambition in life and be loyal to the world for his country.

Although armour loses gold, lack of sword can still make you angry. Stuffing grass and growing soldiers are bitter, and Hu Lu should not be Hu Lu now.

It was not my intention to seal the title of Hou 1,, and the jade Guan Kai came to see you. Swallows scattered in the mountains on the wheel platform, and Mohe salt sounded flat.

*** drink grapes and wine, hug each other and dance on the wheel platform. The title shows that the emperor is drunk and returns to the map. The whole Song Dynasty-Ai Xing's husband, Jin Che Shan, is too heavy to pull, and five flowers hiss out of Changchun Garden.

Taiguan gave a banquet for Mount Li, and Saburo came back drunk late. Who will help you immediately? Show your eyebrows and look at your aunts.

Hong Xiang's arms and hands are also soft, and the three horses dare not gallop against each other. The yellow door is full of beauty, and the embroidered hat is spring breeze.

I'm afraid I'll need more respect to solve the problem, so I'll stop holding the jade. The last horse is the queen's wife, and the Luan fan is the maid of double Joan Ji.

I'm in a daze, but I don't hate it. There is no escape for Chen, but he is a drunk for the painter.

Zhaoling has hundreds of mountains and rivers, and Liangzhou has several jars of wine. <----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

At the time of the Beike dialect paddock, the pommel horse is still in high spirits. Camel red milk Pu Tao wine, cut a drunk.

<-----------Jun Jin's hospital lies in the south, turning around and ignoring Shang Shulang. People in Ziyang Mountain are dying of hunger, and the rivers and lakes are hurt by autumn fields.

the lamentation is sad, and the night looks at the universe. The water cloud returned to Wu Quan's Song Dynasty-Kong Muslim thin horse sang long songs and roared at the donkey, sitting and listening to the three armies attack Diao Dou.

There's no need to be busy returning to the pommel horse, and make more wine for me. <----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

<------It's a pity that Wu Si wrote a new sentence. Send Xu to know all the Song Poems in Yuezhou-Mei Yaochen Xi Gong Xin Bai Hui Ji Zhang, Pinghu mirror in May.

the lotus flower welcomes the golden plate boat, and the wine pours the jade pot pulp. <----------Clouds return to the quiet hills of Qin Wang, and the rain washes the cool streams.

the son of heaven can't be bored with obedience, but he can recite it back to health. Ode to the ancient whole Song Dynasty-release Yunben's Qibao cup and drink wine, and write clear words on golden flower paper.

<-----------The Spring Breeze Courtyard was quiet and nobody saw it, so I blew the king Yu Di. On the Winter Solstice, roommates will worship the whole Song Dynasty-people in Yanshi, Wang Yuanliang compete to see the scholar, and the group will go to Jintai this day.

Camel pith is cooked with wine, and deer fetus is cooked with radish soup. 〈--------The inkstone and pen are lonely and empty, shedding tears, and the orchestral strings are self-mourning.

There are few guests and friends in the snow and cold, and you should call the Red Furnace to guard Thailand. The ninety-eight Huzhou songs are all Song poems-Wang Yuanliang's fourth banquet is in Guanghan, and the wine is as colorful as Dan.

<------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The whole Song Dynasty in Tongzhou Road-Wang Yuanliang is full of autumn clouds, and the poor desert is deserted by foxes.

the vines in the yellow part of watermelon are woven, and the trees are slaughtered in the northern bordeaux. Snow jams and anvil people guard far away, and frost camps blow horns and worry about loneliness.

after sitting in the vault for several times,