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A poem about drinking hurts the body.

1. Wine hurts the body

Poetry on the harm of alcohol 1. What poems are there about the harm of alcohol?

1, there is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the quiet stove.

With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?

-Bai Juyi

I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me.

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.

Have sex when you wake up, and then break up.

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

-Li Bai

3, alcohol debt is common, life is 70 years old.

-Du Fu

4, drunk under the lamp to see the sword, dream back to blow the horn.

-Xin Qiji

But since the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.

-Li Bai

6, Baling unlimited wine, drunk killing Dongting Autumn.

-Li Bai

7. If you want to turn intoxication into sadness, you can't break your heart.

-Yan Dao Ji

8. Climbing the West Side is not delicious, but in my hut, we have old wine in our cups.

Shall we call my old neighbor to join us, call him through the fence and empty the jar? .

-Du Fu

9. I didn't worry about my livelihood when I was young. Who can cherish money when you are old?

* * * Put 10,000 in a bucket and 70 in three years.

Idle and elegant, poor in history, intoxicated and listening to Yin Qiansheng's orchestral music.

Huang Ju home cooked, such as * * * you and TaoRan drunk.

-Bai Juyi

10, thousands of riders hold their teeth high, listen to flutes and drums while drunk, and enjoy the haze.

-Liu Yong

We used to be partners on the river and Han Shang, and every time we met, we would get drunk.

Since we left each other, we drifted like clouds, and ten years passed like running water, until we finally got together again.

-Wei

12, don't spend any company, persuade wine to have residual warbler.

-Bai Juyi

13, I don't know that people in the world are changing, but I still can't help but feel homesick.

—— Ouyang Xiu

14, grains condense out of Du Kang, which is suitable for health care and body building. -Hu

15, unrestrained binge drinking becomes a disaster, numbness hurts the body or mania. -Hu

2. A poem that dares to propose a toast

I suggest you have a glass of wine. If you are drunk today, relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, and there is a piece of Bing Xin in the jade pot. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! Lanling wine tulip, jade bowl will be filled with amber light.

But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was. And my singing voice is loud, my capacity for drinking is deep, and I am a singer of wine. My purpose for wine lies in the geometry of life. With the heart of Le Yan guests, there is no flower and no wine, and the interest is as bleak as a wild monk.

Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study. I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.

After returning to the boat in the evening, I strayed into the depths of the lotus, fought for the ferry, and fought for the ferry, and a beach of gulls and herons appeared. Last night, the rain suddenly dispersed, and a deep sleep did not eliminate the residual wine. I asked the shutter man, but Haitang is still there. You know, it should be green, fat, red and thin. It comes from a pot of wine among the flowers and I drink it alone. No one is with me?

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. I sang. The moon encouraged me, and my dance was messy.

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.

You will never see how the water of the Yellow River enters the ocean from heaven and never returns to wine. 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! I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all want to come back! , the fun of cooking and slaughtering cattle, let me, 300 bowls, a long drink! .

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! . Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me, what are bells and drums, what are delicacies and what are treasures? I hope I will never wake up when I am drunk.

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

Master, why don't you say you have less money? Go buy wine and we'll drink it together! . Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.

Grape wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately destroyed. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.

Why only Dukang wine is not intoxicating? People are more worried when they are drunk. They buy all the wine in the south of the city, and the carts are piled with long bottles. Although the strong winds for several days have roughened the water surface, the wine boats keep arriving.

* * * Take the Xijiang River, pour the Beidou, and Vientiane is the guest. Poetry and wine must be drunk today, and fame and fortune will not be finished.

Endure the superficial singing? Where was the Ming Dynasty awake? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. The son of heaven didn't get on the boat, and the wine said that he was fairy wine, and his chest was full of bravery. A cloudy glass of wine is still open. Wanli was drunk and looked at the sword. He knows that he is not drunk for thousands of cups, and the meaning of drunkenness is not in the wine day. If he 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.

Li Bai, the first drinker, invited the wine star: a gust of wind came, catkins were fragrant, and a hotel in Nanjing was leaving. Miss Wu poured wine and advised me to drink together. 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! ? During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. The world of mortals has long been upside down, and there is wine to play with the stars to make the sun and the moon. I was drunk and laughing in the clouds, and my voice was slow (Li Qingzhao). It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can you be alone?

Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence.

Huanxisha (Yan Shu) sings a new song and drinks a glass of wine. The weather was bad last year.

When will the sunset come back? There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns.

Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path. In the early spring in my hometown, ducks play first, and the grass is beautiful and fresh. The shepherd's flute rises to the clouds, and the fishing boat moves downstream. Fishing boats in the middle of the river are red in the sunset, and the green grassland is a childlike innocence; The morning dew of pearls, the mist of fairy smoke, the wine pavilion of breeze, the blue waves of glass, the smile of safflower, and the dressing table for enjoying the moon.

The son of heaven couldn't get off the boat, calling himself Brewmaster. When the wine entered his heart, it turned into a nostalgic tear, a beautiful tulip in Lanling, and the amber light in the jade bowl. But it allows the host to get drunk and sit in another country's pot-bellied soup without knowing where he is. Dust and wine stains on clothes, riding a donkey into the sword door in the drizzle.

Liu mentioned a new fermented grains of green ants to my friend, and there was a red commotion in the quiet stove. With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine? Camel Jianghu brings restaurants! He Zhu broke the boat and carried wine. Lu Xun recalled drinking under the Luoshui Bridge, and most of them were Hao Ying! Don't laugh at country wine! Lu You's "Water Melody" Su Shi was drunk in the Mid-Autumn Festival morning. He wrote this article and was pregnant with a son.

Is there a bright moon in time? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is this year? I want to go with the wind, but I'm afraid I'm too tall to be cold.

Dance to find the shadow, what is it like! The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.

I hope people live a long life. Drinking (1) (Eastern Jin Dynasty) Building a house, Tao Qian, is in human territory, with no chariots and horses.

Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. This makes sense. I forgot to say it if I wanted to defend myself.

Tao Yuanming: Clear pronunciation and mellow voice, with the title "Drunk Songs on Shiyu Lake" by into mirror. Preface (Tang) Have a full meal, bring wine on the lake when you are free, and get drunk when you are drunk. When he was drunk, he refused to extend his arm to the fish to get wine, so that the boat took it everywhere to drink.

It is doubtful that Baqiu sits on Junshan Mountain and the philosophers sit on Dongting Lake. Like a wine boat, those who touch the waves will grow up with songs. Shiyu Lake, like Dongting Lake, is green at times and the summer tide rises.

The mountain is the table, the lake is the source of wine, and the drinker sits on the island. Although the strong winds for several days have roughened the water surface, the wine boats keep arriving.

I took a long bus ride in Bachu, and I poured drinks carefully in all directions. Drinking wine to the moon (Ming) Tang Li Yin Bai used to have the original moon, which can only be said in Li Bai's poems.

Now that Li Bai has passed away, how long is the moon in the sky? Today, people are still writing poems about Li Bai. When the moon was still like Li Bai, I lit Li Bai that month. Haoyue knows! Li Bai can make poetry and wine. I have written thousands of poems today.

Although I am ashamed that I don't have Li Bai's talent, I don't feel ugly. I don't go on the emperor's boat or sleep. It's a small house outside Gusu.

There are thousands of trees, plum blossoms and the moon. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.

-Fan Zhongyan's "The Pride of the Fisherman" Du Fu boarded the ape from the vast sky in the strong wind, whimpering, and the bird flew home on the clear lake and white beach. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

Long Song Line [Li Bai] Peach and plum will bloom in the sun, and it was brilliant that year. The east wind moves everything, and the grass speaks the heart.

Dead branches have no ugly leaves.

3. Poetry about wine

Kong Rong famously said, "The guests are always full, and the wine in the bottle (cup) 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."

4. Poetry about wine

Li Bai's: "Into the Wine" You don't see how the water of the Yellow River goes out of the sky and into the sea, never to return.

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, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! . Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! .

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 flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow. Drink the bright moon alone & gt spend a 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.

Begging for the Moon > Old friend Jia Chunling asked when the blue sky would come. I stopped my glass and asked now.

Can't climb the bright moon. The moon walks with people.

As bright as a flying mirror, I am in Danque. All the green smoke has gone out.

But looking at the night from the sea. I'd rather know if I'm going to the cloud.

The white rabbit plays medicine in autumn and comes back to life in spring. 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.

I just hope that when this song is suitable for drinking. The moonlight shines in the golden bottle.

Buying wine at Phoenix Terrace in Jinling > Buying wine delays the scenery. Jinling Phoenix Terrace.

Long waves write eternity. Open your heart to the clouds.

Sorry, past tense. Who does Phoenix come for?

Phoenix is long gone. Just today.

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

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

Change the soil into the east wind blowing the mountain flowers. Encore is infinite.

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

Buy wine and don't go back. Ring the bell but urge each other.

The work "Guest > lanling wine Tulip", the jade bowl is full of amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

Nanling children go to Beijing > When I came back from the mountain, the white wine was ripe, and the yellow chicken was fattening in the autumn grain. Calling the boys to stew yellow chicken for me, the children shouted my cotton cloth with a smile.

Qing Qing Shuang sang drunk to comfort, drunk dancing won the glory in autumn and dusk. The king of great powers struggled for a long time and rushed to the ground to catch up.

Quidditch's fool looked down on poor Zhu Maichen, and now I have left my hometown to go to Chang 'an and go to Qin in the west. I went out with a big smile. How can I be a person who has lived in the wild for a long time?

Parting Nanjing Hotel is full of willow cotton, which is more fragrant in the store. Wu Ji pressed the wine to persuade the guests to taste it. Comrades from the same city came to bid farewell and each had a drink. When parting, I said to him. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? Others: two songs in Liangzhou, Wang Hanpu, a luminous cup of wine, advise you to drink pipa immediately.

-Being drunk on the battlefield makes you laugh. There have been several wars since ancient times. Miscellaneous feelings Tang Han's family has been at home for a long time, and all the kings in the world bow to their knees.

Tianma often holds purple flowers, and Hu people offer wine at the age of twenty.

The goose can't fly to Guiyang Mountain, and the horse crosses Linyi Mountain first. Ganquan royal fruit hangs down the fairy pavilion, and the sunset is not fragrant.

Everything in the distance is heavy, and everything near is light. Although a chicken is virtuous, it is not as good as a crane. The first two poems of Guan embroidery brocade Hull are as black as paint, and the sheep is as ice as an arrow.

Pu Tao wine is white, engraved with wax red, and alfalfa root is sweet to gerbils.

Holding a moustache and satin, you know that is only for Pingrong. Last year, I moved to the foot of Yinshan Mountain, but I gave up Khan.

This year, deep into the barren land, Hu Bing dug out his account and left a bow and knife. One must show his ambition in life and be loyal to the world for his country.

Although the armor is missing gold, the lack of sword can still make you angry. It takes a long time to fill the grass, and Land Rover should not be the current Land Rover.

It was unintentional to seal the marquis, and jade entered the king to see it. The wheel platform is scattered in the mountains, and the salt in Mohe is flat.

* * * Drink grapes and wine, hug each other and dance on the wheel platform. The title shows that the emperor was drunk and returned to the map. Che Jin Mountain, the husband of Ai Xing in the whole Song Dynasty, was too heavy to pull, and five flowers hissed out of Changchun Garden.

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

Hong Xiang's arms and hands are weak, and the three horses dare not rush. The yellow door is full of beauty, and the embroidered hat is spring breeze.

I'm afraid I need more than a statue to solve my problem, so I'll stop with a jade pen. The last horse is Mrs. Wang, and Luan Fan is the maid of Shuangqiongji.

Humble, hey hey, I am far away, I hate it. Chen has nowhere to run, but to the painter, he is a drunkard.

There are hundreds of rivers in Zhaoling and several jars of wine in Liangzhou.

Speaking of the North Hakka paddock, pommel horse is still in high spirits. Camel red milk and Pu Tao wine, cut and get drunk.

Sad songs, looking at the universe at night. Shui Yunjian returned to Wu Quan's Song Dynasty-Kong Muslim thin horse sang Long song, roared at the donkey, and sat listening to the three armies attacking Diao Dou.

There is no need to rush back to the pommel horse, it will be more delicious to me.

-Send Xu Zhiquan's songs and poems to Yuezhou-Mei Baihui's May Pinghu Mirror.

Lotus welcomes the golden boat, and wine pours the jade pot pulp.

The son of heaven can't be bored and obedient, but he can sing back to health. Fu in the ancient Song Dynasty-drinking in the Qibao Cup of Yunben, and writing clear words on the golden flower paper.

Boil camel marrow with wine, and cook deer fetus with radish soup. -The inkstone and pen are empty, tears are streaming down her face, and the orchestral strings mourn themselves.

There are few guests and friends in the snow and cold portal, and the red furnace calls for keeping Thailand. These 98 Huzhou songs are all poems-Wang Yuanliang's fourth banquet was held in Guanghan, and the wine and color were like Dan.

Watermelons are woven in rattan yellow, and trees are cut when the north is red. Snow watches anvil people keep far away, and frost camp blows horns to worry about loneliness.

I sat in the cellar several times because the wine was ripe.

The cuckoo on the green branch is sad and idle, and the teenager's head is white. Yao Chao sings and plays with cold food, which is limited and romantic once in a hundred years.

Tortoise shell banquet, wine; Indulge in tea, don't be reluctant to part with Jin Ou to send Pan back to Qionghai County, and Qiantang is in the north. What's the matter, son? Drink your wine and listen to me, "Bai Zhu". "-recalling the past, I came to Huangwan and became a teacher of Tongzi.

The old man wins, and the lobbyist is ashamed of Zhang Yi. Even the bed is stormy, listening to new poems by candlelight.

Talk about money.

5. Sadness, drinking and forgetting poems

Li Bai drinks the bright moon alone

A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one was with me until I raised my cup. I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.

Alas, the moon cannot drink water, and my shadow follows me blankly; But for a while, I had these friends who cheered me up at the end of spring.

I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back. I woke up and had sex, and then I got drunk and we lost each other.

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

Xi Wenhua Gate Hotel Weng Cen Can

The old man is still selling wine at the age of 70, and thousands of jars are placed at the door. Elm pods on the roadside are still like money. Can you pick and sell wine?

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

It snowed in Chuqing when I met the hotel against my will. The master is drunk, but you are not. 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. As for the morning star and the evening star tonight, it is a rare event. 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.

Little did we expect that twenty years later, when I left, I couldn't see you again. You weren't married, but now these boys and girls are together.

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

Spring leeks cut in the rain at night, in the kitchen. 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

Over the past year, when Mars was happy, the fairy boat was drunk blue, poetry fell with the grass, and wine was rich.

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

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

Jiuri Mountain Buddhist Temple, with chrysanthemum yellow in the east, is 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 of them exchanged flowers, cup after cup. I was so drunk that I could fall asleep, and the Ming Dynasty deliberately held 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 song and 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.

6. What are the famous sentences and poems about wine?

song

Author Cao Cao, Wei Jin,

Translation comparison

Singing to wine, life geometry!

For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.

Be generous, and your troubles will be unforgettable.

How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang.

Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss.

But for your sake, I've thought it over.

A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan.

I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano.

As clear as the bright moon, when can I forget it?

The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off.

The weirder, the more useless.

Talk about it? I miss the elegance of the past.

There are few stars on the moon, and blackbirds fly south.

Turn around the tree three times, what branches can you rely on?

The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep.

The duke of Zhou vomited, and the world returned to the heart.

Drinking four poems of the bright moon alone, the first part.

Author Li Bai, Tang Dynasty,

Translation comparison

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.

When you are awake, you are happy together, and when you are drunk, you go your separate ways.

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

Qingming Festival

Author Du Mu, Tang Dynasty,

Translation comparison

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

7. Poetry and feelings about wine.

Will get into 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, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! .

Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! .

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 flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.

& amplt; Drinking 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.

& amplt; Seek the moon &; gt; Old friend Jia Chunling asked him.

When will the moon appear in the blue sky?

I stopped my glass and asked now.

Can't climb the bright moon.

The moon walks with people.

As bright as a flying mirror, I am in Danque.

All the green smoke has gone out.

But looking at the night from the sea.

I'd rather know if I'm going to the cloud.

The white rabbit plays medicine in autumn and comes back to life in spring.

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.

I just hope that when this song is suitable for drinking.

The moonlight shines in the golden bottle.

& amplt; Jinling phoenix terrace buys wine >

Buying wine delays the scenery.

Jinling Phoenix Terrace.

Long waves write eternity.

Open your heart to the clouds.

Sorry, past tense.

Who does Phoenix come for?

Phoenix is long gone.

Just today.

Ming jun yue Xi Xuan

It's always three stops.

Shi Hao is useless.

Play the string and get drunk. Replace soil with soil.

The east wind blows mountain flowers.

Encore is infinite.

Six emperors have no hidden grass.

Dark green moss in the palace.

Buy wine and don't go back.

Ring the bell but urge each other.

& amplt; Working among guests >

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

& amplt; Nanling children enter Beijing >

When I came back from the mountain, the liquor was maturing, and the yellow chicken grew fat in the autumn of grain.

Calling the boys to stew yellow chicken for me, the children shouted my cotton cloth with a smile.

Qing Qing Shuang sang drunk to comfort, drunk dancing won the glory in autumn and dusk.

The king of great powers struggled for a long time and rushed to the ground to catch up.

Quidditch's fool looked down on poor Zhu Maichen, and now I have left my hometown to go to Chang 'an and go to Qin in the west.

I went out with a big smile. How can I be a person who has lived in the wild for a long time?

& amplt; Break up in a hotel in Nanjing >

A wind brought catkins, which made the store more warm. Wu Ji squeezed the wine and advised the guests to taste 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! ?