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Poems about satire related to wine (who has satirical poems about wine)

1. Who has an ironic poem about wine?

The wine field is the battlefield, the wine style is the style,

The amount of alcohol is the courage, and the bottle is the level.

deep feelings, a stuffy;

feeling shallow, lick a little;

too sentimental to drink;

emotional, drink enough;

emotional iron, drinking blood;

drink it all at once, and such cadres are mentioned to the central authorities;

I have seen the bottom in one bite, so such cadres should pay close attention to it;

if you drink half in one mouthful, such cadres should exercise again;

A cadre party can rest assured that he can drink eight taels and a catty.

if you can drink eight taels per catty, I'm sorry for the people and the party;

cadres who can drink liquor and beer should be transferred;

a cadre who can drink beer and drinks can't have it.

Spring breeze brings Lu Ge all the way,

Revolutionary wine is drunk every day.

drinking bad party style and stomach,

drinking husband and wife back to back. 2. Poems related to wine

Poems describing 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, and Wu Ji pressed the wine to persuade the guests to enjoy 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!? Weicheng Qu Wang Wei Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.

I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and go out to Yangguan for no reason. Chu Guangxi, the owner of Xinfeng, has a new wine, and the old guests are returned to the old hall.

full of fragrant flowers in the north, full of fragrant flowers in the south. The clouds are clear and the moon is bright, and the girl in the club solves the Qin Zheng.

I was drunk and forgot Baling Road, but I suspected Luoyang City in my dream. Liangzhou Ci William Wang luminous glass of grape wine, if you want to drink pipa, you should be urged immediately.

You don't laugh when you're drunk on the battlefield. How many times have you fought in ancient times? Li Bai, a young boy in Wuling Mountain, is young in Jinshi East, with a silver saddle and a white horse in the spring breeze. Where did the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Hu Ji wine shop.

Uncle Yun Li Bai, the school book of Xuanzhou Xielou's farewell party, left me yesterday, so I can't stay. Those who disturb my heart are so 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, it's even sadder to raise a glass to ease 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's Lanling wine and tulips, and amber light from the jade bowl. 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, an old man, still sells wine at the age of 7, and spends thousands of pots and jars 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 met him at the guest house for a comfortable meeting. The hotel meant many things, and it was snowy in Chu Qing. The host is not drunk until he is drunk.

are you going home at dusk? To Wei Ba, Chu Shi, Du Fu, it is almost as hard for friends to meet, 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 Jiujiang. Spring chives cut in the night-rain, the morning cooking room.

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?. After returning to Baqiu, Zhang Ji received Ying Li Huan in the previous year, and the day was full of fairy boats and drunk blue rings.

the poem falls with the grass, and the wine and intestines chase the wine court wide. Floating life is similar to gathering clouds, and the past is like a dream.

Today, when the sail city goes down, the autumn wind looks back and tears dry up. On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Chu Shi's feather in Jiuri Mountain Monastery, Jiao Ran. The chrysanthemum in Dongli is yellow, and the layman is full of wine. Who can help the tea fragrance?

Cao Cao's short ballads are songs about wine, and the geometry of life is like morning dew. When you go to the bitter mountains in Japan, you will drink Li Bai's wine, one cup after another. I'm so drunk that I can go to sleep. In the Ming Dynasty, I intended to embrace wine as a song. Life is geometric. Excuse me, where can I find a restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. I want to drink pipa immediately. I want a new word and a glass of wine.

the weather was the same last year. Who knows where I am when I sober tonight? Yang Liuan has a small wind and a waning moon.

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 is not deficient in the sky. Three cups lead to the road, and a fight is natural. But if you are interested in wine, don't pass it on to the awakened one. 3. Poems related to "wine"

1. Answer: There are too many such famous sentences, please choose one for each poet:

1. Glowing glass of grape wine, and urge you to drink pipa immediately. -William Wang's Two Poems of Liangzhou

2. Last night, it rained suddenly, and a deep sleep didn't consume the wine. -Li Qingzhao's "Like a dream, it rained and the wind blew suddenly last night"

3. -Wei Cheng Qu by Wang Wei

4. When will there be a bright moon? I fetch the wine glass from afar. —— Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Festival in Bingchen

5. It was only unusual at that time to be asleep in the spring after being drunk, and the gambling book was spoiled by tea. -Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha Who Read the West Wind and Cool Alone"

6. A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. -Yan Shu's "Huanxisha, a new song and a glass of wine"

7. -Huang tingjian's

8. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy laughed and did not answer the apricot mountain village. -Du Mu's Qingming Festival

9. we open your window over garden and field, to talk mulberry and hemp with our cups in our hands. -Meng Haoran

1. from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me. -Li Bai's Four Poems by drinking Alone with the Moon

11. there's a gleam of green in an old bottle, there's a stir of red in the quiet stove. -Bai Juyi's a suggestion to my friend liu

Second, expand knowledge:

1. Other names of wine:

Du Kang, Huanbo, things in a cup, Jinbo, glutinous rice, white wine, frozen mash, pot mash, things in a pot, taste and mash.

2. The history of wine: China has a long history of wine-making and a wide variety, which has been welcomed by our ancestors since its birth. When people drink and praise wine, they always give the wine a funny nickname or alias. Most of these names are derived from some allusions, or depend on the taste, color, function, function, shade and brewing method of wine. Many nicknames of wine are widely circulated among the people, so literature is often used as a synonym for wine in poems and novels. This is also a feature of Chinese wine custom culture. 4. The classic sentence satirizing drinking

Drunk as mud.

Drunk as mud, drunk as a dead dog, wagging his head and counting wine, color and wealth. There are four walls, and wine, color and wealth are charming. If you can jump out of the wall, you will live forever.

fuck, fuck, fuck, just know what to do with the liver. Little darling, don't tell me when you come back. The liver wants me to touch it and hit you.

A patient in the hospital should eat more wine. On this day, he ate some wine while the nurse was away. Unexpectedly, the nurse saw that the nurse was "careful with the liver" and the patient smiled and said "little baby"!

wife: "You seldom drink at work, so why do you drink so hard at home?" Husband: "I heard that wine can be courageous, otherwise, I will be scared to death by you!" " On holidays, my wife has an explanation, drinking less and eating more vegetables; Play mahjong to win money and put it in your pocket, so don't take it home; If you don't listen to advice, continue to study badly, and I'll find another husband to make you angry.

as long as you have it in your heart, tea is also wine! The sky is blue, the sea is blue, and the cup is passed down.

in order not to hurt feelings, I drink; I'll drink a little so as not to hurt my health. 5. What are the sad poems about wine

1. Three glasses and two light wines, how can you beat him and come late? -Li Qingzhao's

2. from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me. -Li Bai's Four Poems by drinking Alone with the Moon

3. After the dusk, the wine in Dongli has dark fragrance and sleeves. -Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Yin, Mist, Thick Clouds, Worrying for a Forever Day"

4. Wine enters the heart and turns into acacia tears. -Fan Zhongyan's Nostalgia of Su Muzhe

5. Don't say that the wine tastes thin, and the millet is left uncultivated. -Du Fu's Three Songs of Qiang Village

6. —— Fan Zhongyan's Autumn Nostalgia in the Imperial Street

7. The courtyard porch is lonely and near Qingming, and the flowers are ruined, and it was sick last year. -Zhang xian's

8. Nobody wears flowers, drinks or drinks. —— Huang Gongshao's "The Jade Case Stop Needlework Every Year"

9. The wine is strong in spring, and the window is broken to find someone. -Mao Kun's "Linjiangxian Capital Yuanxi"

1. Stripping for Shangshan wine, laughing and dumping Li Sao alone. -Wang Yucheng's "Drinking Alone on Qingming Day"

11. Listen to the wine with the sound of water. I woke up drunk at noon and worried. -Zhang Xian's "Fairy, Water Tune, Drinking"

12. An old friend in Chang 'an asked me, the road is unusual, and the mud wine is still there. -Xin Qiji's "Magnolia Slow Chuzhou Send Fan Biao"

13. I cry out from my heart for Xinfeng wine, to melt away my thousand woes. -Li shangyin's "the storm"

14. turbid wine does not dispel the tears of worrying about the country, but should rely on a group of talents when saving. -Qiu Jin's

15. Don't quit drinking when you are drunk. -Gao Shi's "Qi Shang sends Wei Sicang to the sliding table" 6. Poems related to "wine"

wine

Li Bai

I don't see 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.

Bai Juyi's a suggestion to my friend liu: there's a stir of red in the quiet stove, green ant new 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.

I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and go out to Yangguan for no reason.

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 fragrant flowers in the north, full of fragrant flowers in the south.

When the sky is clear and the moon is bright, the girl in the owner can play the Qin Zheng.

I was drunk and forgot Baling Road, but 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.

You don't laugh when you're drunk in the sand. How many times have you fought in ancient times?