Ancient poems about winemakers

1. Poems about wine making 1, check the music and make more wine. Xin Qiji's "Dead Hua Lian")

2, ask how the new wine this spring, anonymous "Man Jiang Hong")

3. Sweet syrup brewing Shen Ying's "Minus Magnolia")

4. Brew Zhao Changqing's "Partridge Day")

5./kloc-you can make wine in 0/0 month, and you will have a "mixed feeling" when you travel)

6. Xin Chen wine "Partridge Day")

7. Chage makes more wine. Yang's "Die")

8, wine autumn often drunk Lu You "Miscellaneous Fu")

9. Poor people can still make wine.

10, Song Fang brews Shi Gen's drunken tour "Miscellaneous Talk")

1 1, its popular wine is ripe in Bai Juyi and pear is ripe.

12, Fast Brewing, Autumn Night Rain in Xiujiao Janice)

13, "Liu Zaoqing" brewed by Chen Hebing)

14, Chen brewed the news of "remarriage".

15, Shanneng Brewing only returned to "Twelve Miscellaneous Songs")

16, Master Temple Gong of Changhe is planning to consider "Drunk Songs")

17, making wine for the canal, Wang Yun's "Dianjiang Lip Loves Peony Germination")

18, brewing love for North Korea and Zhang Ji "Ten Mid-Autumn Festival with Zuo Siyuan Lang")

19, Yichun Brewing Hate No More Hongzikui "Yuan Xi")

20. Brewing beds are often like Lu You's "Two Last Chapters and Zhang Zhengzi after Van Scheeren's Illness".

2. The ancient poems about wine-making in Song Dynasty were recorded by Ouyang Xiu in the article Drunk Pavilion Heart.

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Brewing spring wine, spring wine tastes bitter.

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Famous sentences have become the correct chromium for the world to choose brewing water.

In the Ming Dynasty, Feng wrote in the Book of Wine

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Every time the mulberry falls, say hello for me, taking advantage of the well.

Water is very good for brewing,

The description of wine-making in Li Bai's poems is in one of his poems.

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Drunk song

In Xiangyang song dynasty

There are:

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Cormorants,

Nautilus cup

There are 36 thousand days in a hundred years,

Pour 300 cups a day.

Looking at the duck head green in Hanshui from a distance is like the beginning of grapes. If this river turns into spring wine, it will be made with joy.

Early autumn platform

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Primary fermented grains

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It means making wine.

Xiangyang song

Sunset is going to catch flowers, not Shanxi.

Xiangyang children clap their hands together and stop the street to sing "White Clam".

When people asked them what they were laughing at, they laughed and killed the mountain man.

Cormorant, parrot cup. There are 36 thousand days in a hundred years,

Pour 300 cups a day.

Looking at the duck head green in Hanshui from a distance is like the beginning of grapes.

If this river turns into spring wine, it will ruin the mound.

A beautiful horse is my concubine, drunk and sitting on a carved saddle singing "Falling Plums".

There is a pot of wine hanging by the car, and Sheng Fenglong is in charge of it.

Xianyang city, sigh yellow dog, why fall like a moon?

Don't you see that the sheep in the Jin Dynasty are stones, and the glans is peeling raw raspberry moss?

3. Su Shi's wine-making poems

Pull snow through the clouds to get milk. Bees want to get drunk, sir.

Rice drops, yin and yang feet, clean and new appearance.

At dawn, my face is flushed and the spring breeze is silent.

The world is so old, Qingzhou is famous all over the world.

Yang Wanli's poems

The golden plate reveals the night clouds, and the pepper flowers fall in the rain. A drop of water does not need a duck green wave,

Double clear fermented goose yellow milk. My wife knows that I hate official pots and put real pearls in small grooves.

Jiangxi sent me to get drunk with the West Lake.

Dalufeng

Zhang Jiuling

Pine leaves are like wine,

How much is brewed in spring?

Don't be afraid of mountain roads,

I have experienced snow.

4. Poem about wine Li Bai: I can't see how the water of the Yellow River came out of the sky and went 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: Liangzhou Ci Wang Hanpu two luminous glasses of wine. If you want to drink pipa, please hurry up at once.

-Being drunk on the battlefield makes you laugh. There have been many wars since ancient times. Tang Bao's mixed feelings made the Han family restless in China for a long time, and all the kings in the world bowed 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. In the past 100 years, I had a limited romantic life.

Tortoise shell banquet, wine; Diligent tea, don't be sorry to help Jin Ou send Pan back to Qionghai County and Qiantang County in the north. What is the matter with you now? Drink your wine and listen to me.

The ancient poems about wine-making in Song Dynasty were written by Ouyang Xiu in the article Zuiweng Pavilion.

"

Brewing spring wine, spring wine tastes bitter.

"

Famous sentences have become the correct chromium for the world to choose brewing water.

In the Ming Dynasty, Feng wrote in the Book of Wine

"

Every time the mulberry falls, say hello for me, taking advantage of the well.

Water is very good for brewing,

The description of wine-making in Li Bai's poems is in one of his poems.

"

Drunk song

In Xiangyang song dynasty

There are:

"。

Cormorants,

Nautilus cup

There are 36 thousand days in a hundred years,

Pour 300 cups a day.

Looking at the duck head green in Hanshui from a distance is like the beginning of grapes. If this river turns into spring wine, it will be made with joy.

Early autumn platform

. "

Primary fermented grains

——

It means making wine.

Xiangyang song

Sunset is going to catch flowers, not Shanxi.

Xiangyang children clap their hands together and stop the street to sing "White Clam".

When people asked them what they were laughing at, they laughed and killed the mountain man.

Cormorant, parrot cup. There are 36 thousand days in a hundred years,

Pour 300 cups a day.

Looking at the duck head green in Hanshui from a distance is like the beginning of grapes.

If this river turns into spring wine, it will ruin the mound.

A beautiful horse is my concubine, drunk and sitting on a carved saddle singing "Falling Plums".

There is a pot of wine hanging by the car, and Sheng Fenglong is in charge of it.

Xianyang city, sigh yellow dog, why fall like a moon?

Don't you see that the sheep in the Jin Dynasty are stones, and the glans is peeling raw raspberry moss?

6. Seek poems about wine culture in the Tang Dynasty (wine-making culture, to drown one's sorrows by drinking). The more poems about wine, the better. Give my friends Liu and Bai Juyi a suggestion. There is red commotion in the quiet stove, green ants and newly baked wine. The evening outside has a feeling of snow. How about a glass of wine inside? ? Li Baifeng blew willow flowers in a hotel in Nanjing, and Wu Ji drank to persuade guests to have fun.

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! ? Weicheng Qu Wang Wei Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. Chu Guangxi, the owner of Xinfeng, has new wine, and the old guests return to the old hall.

Full of fragrance, with flowers to build the north, yingzun color pan-nanxuan bamboo. When the clouds cleared and the moon was clear, the girl in the club solved Qin Zheng.

Drunk and forgotten Baling Road, I suspected Luoyang City in my dream. William Wang luminous glass wine, if you want to drink pipa, you should urge it immediately.

Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? Li Bai, a teenager in Wuling Mountain, is a young scholar, with a silver saddle and a white horse in the spring breeze. Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.

Uncle Bai, Xuanzhou Xielou's farewell book to the school left me yesterday, so I can't stay. People who disturb my heart today are more worried. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.

The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

Li Bai, Lan Ling, Hakka wine tulip, jade bowl amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

Drinking the bright moon alone Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink 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. 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. Cen Can old man, 70 years old, still sells wine, with thousands of pots and pans at the door.

Elm pods on the roadside are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine? When I saw Li Shaofu off, I met him at the guest house and had a good talk. Hotels mean a lot of things, and it snows in Chu Qing. The master won't return until he is drunk.

Do you want to go home at dusk? For Wei Ba, Chu Shi and Du Fu, meeting friends is almost as difficult as meeting the stars in the morning and evening. Tonight is a rare event, and 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. We didn't expect that it would be twenty years before I could come to see you again.

You were unmarried when I left, but now these boys and girls are in a row. They were very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip.

Then, when we talked for a while, our daughter drank wine. Spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and the morning cooking room.

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? . After returning to Baqiu, Zhang Ji received Li Yinghuan the year before. There were fairy boats and drunken blue rings everywhere that day.

Poetry falls with the grass, and the wine is wide. Floating life is like gathering clouds, and the past is like a dream.

Today, under the sail city, the autumn wind looks back and tears dry. On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Yu at Jiuri Mountain Temple in Jiao Ran. Dongli chrysanthemum yellow, laity full of wine. Who can help tea fragrance?

Cao Cao's short ballad is a song of wine, and the geometry of life is like morning dew. Going to Bitter Mountain in the daytime, Li Bai and his wife drank flowers in the mountain, one cup after another. I'm drunk enough to sleep. In the Ming dynasty, I intentionally embraced the 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 right away. I want a new word 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.

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 in the world. Heaven and earth love wine, and love wine is not a loss. Three cups lead to the road, and one fight is natural. But if you are interested in wine, don't spread it to the awakened one. On the wine culture in Tang poetry, China culture has a long history and is profound. Wine culture is an important part of ancient national traditional culture. It is full of fragrance. Poetry developed to the Tang Dynasty, which was unprecedented, spectacular and reached its peak. Wine culture has also been fully brewed in Tang poetry, and its taste is mellow and long.

Therefore, the wine culture in Tang poetry is worth savoring by every drinker and scholar, otherwise, this life will be in vain! There are many names for wine in Tang poetry, including distilled wine (sake), fermented grains (turbid wine), fermented grains (sweet wine), sacred wine (bitter wine), fermented grains (red wine) and fermented grains (white wine). There are green ants, floating ants, pepper sauce, soju, preserved wine, kettle sauce, fermented grains (unfiltered wine) and candied fruit; There are chrysanthemum wine, yellow wine, osmanthus wine, white wine, Zhuyeqing Spring, Lihua Spring, Wengtou Spring and so on. There are also many kinds of wine vessels with complete functions.

According to the functional classification, wine containers can be divided into containers, heaters, coolers, spoons, wine filling devices, drinking devices, wine entertainment devices and so on. Among them, there are jars, urns, cans, bottles, cans, pots and so on. Drinking fountains include cups, cups, pots, etc. According to Fengyuan Ji, Li had nine kinds of wine vessels in the Tang Dynasty, namely Penglai Lantern, Haichuan Snail, Wuxian, Hairpin, Mantuan, Yuchanji, Zuiliuling and Dongxiangyang.

It can be seen that wine vessels are also different from others, because they are really different in texture, including gold and silver vessels, bronzes, jade articles, pottery, porcelain, bamboo and wood vessels, lacquerware, glass vessels, animal horn vessels, mussels and shellfish vessels, etc. Lu Guimeng's poem "Wine Warehouse" said: "Curious things are ancient, and wine should not be bad."

Write the * * * and function of the wine vessel. The words related to wine in Tang poetry are equally spectacular. According to the statistics of Tang poetry in the Complete Works of Tang Poetry and Song Poetry, there are "strong wine, sober wine, sober wine, sober wine, wine screening, wine soaking; Wine flags, hops, wine utensils, wine bottles, jars, wine boats, restaurants and hotels; Alcoholics, wine debts, wine on credit, selling wine, warming wine, making wine, making wine (persuading wine), making wine; Drinking alone, drinking, drinking lightly, swigging, binge drinking, binge drinking, slightly drunk, slightly drunk, half drunk, drunk, drunk, drunk, drunk, drunk, drunk; Drunk songs, drunk dancing, drunk sleeping, drunk lying; Alcoholism, alcoholism and so on.

So many words, from another side, also set off the profoundness of the wine culture in the Tang Dynasty. After understanding the above-mentioned wine names, wine vessels and wine-related vocabulary, let's analyze the general order of drinking described in Tang poetry in detail.

First, "drinking": For example, Wei's "Hosting literati in my official residence on rainy days, we bow, we hold our glasses and focus our attention on beautiful poems, and Yuan Zhen's" Sanquan Post ","Don't talk to the monarch, and no one will get drunk after that ". The second is "drunkenness" (slightly drunkenness): For example, Wei Chengqing's Jianglou "drinks fragrant spring wine alone, and he is half drunk when he goes upstairs", and Li Qunyu's Liling Road "doesn't drink ten miles away from the pavilion, and half waking up and half drunk leads to long-term worries".

Once again, it is "sound" (free drinking.

7. Ask for a poem about "wine"

"If you are drunk today, you will be worried tomorrow."

"intoxicating but spend * * * wine, flowers are beauty wine is sorrow"

Feelings for hometown

"If you want to ask a cuttlefish for a glass of wine, is it different for an old friend?"

"Sing my songs loudly and drink my wine. On a green spring day, that's the beginning of my home."

"From a pot of wine among the flowers, there are no villagers who drink alone."

friendship

"Middle-aged people's minds are as thick as wine, and the fragrance is floating. Without friendship, it will always be poetry. "

Love is like tea and friendship is like wine.

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

happy

"If you are drunk today, you will be worried tomorrow."

"Drunkenness is the song of life geometry"

8. Ask for a poem about ancient wine: Friendship: Peach Blossom Lake is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? Xiaowan sings pigeons, and John flies into the sky.

Sadness fills my heart, longing for the memory of my ancestors. I didn't fall asleep until dawn, and my parents missed it.

Smart people and smart people, drinkers can also see a steady stream. But those idiots get drunk every time they have a drink.

Please pay attention to their manners, and grace will never come again. There was silence in the Central Plains, which was adopted by Shu Ren.

The moth ridge has a son, and the ankle wins or loses. Teaching your son is just like teaching you.

Look at the Ji bird over there, calling its name while flying. Every day outside, I travel outside.

Sleeping all night, no one was born. They called the birds and they pecked at the millet along the valley.

Sad that I am widowed, is it appropriate to go to jail? How can you be faithful when you come out with millet for divination? Being gentle and polite to those people is like standing on a big tree. Be afraid, just like you are in the valley.

Fear is too trembling, walking on thin ice. Deer sing yo yo Luming Literature, wild apples.

I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano. A blowing sheng reed, a basket of gifts.

People are very kind to me, just like showing me the way. A herd of deer, suffering in Ye Yuan.

I have a group of good guests and noble character. Xiunan's example is not frivolous, and gentlemen and sages follow suit.

I have good wine and spirits, entertaining guests and having fun. A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan.

I have a group of good guests, playing the harp and playing music. Playing the harp and piano, playing music, enjoying joy and laughter.

I have good wine and good wine, and I have dinner guests in my heart. The text says that the cock crows, the female cock crows and the taxi cock crows.

Children like watching the night, but the stars are rotten. Can fly, can fly, can swim, can geese.

Yi Yan adds up, this is the right son. It is better to laugh and drink, grow old with your son, and meditate.

Knowing that my son was coming, I gave it to him. If you know the son's goodness, you can seek it, and if you know the son's goodness, you can report it.

Picking your ears is not a basket; I miss my lover, and the food basket was abandoned on the road. I'm tired, Peter Trey.

Let's pour a golden pot of wine first to comfort me. When I leave my post, I am a horse, and I care about him, so that I will never be hurt.

I'm a maggot, my horse? oh I'm so tired, why bother! It will be difficult to meet Li Jialing, one of Su Shi's three poems (two choices), and three years will last for thousands of years.

There is a long tassel on the river, missing my son. From a distance, it's too big to buy drinks.

How can pedestrians comfort me when they walk to the road? Unique wine with silk tassels. There are four poems (choose one). Su Wu is connected with branches and leaves by flesh and blood, and friends are blind date. All countries are brothers. No matter who is a traveler, I am even a tree.

Take your son. I used to be a lover, a lover, and now I am a participant. The former is about the same length, but if I am like Hu and Qin, I only want to leave well and my kindness will grow day by day.

Weeds in Luming Literature Temple can be compared to guests. I want to propose a toast to people far away.

May my son stay and think about it and talk about this life. Drive to the East Gate, drive to the East Gate and overlook Guo Bei's tomb.

Start with Yang Xiaoxiao! Baisong Guang Jia Road. There are dead people and long tombs under Chen; Sleeping in a grave won't last a thousand years.

The vast yin and yang move, and life is like morning dew. Life is suddenly like sending, and life is not solid.

Long live is better, sages can't do it. Seeking immortality by eating is mostly caused by medicine.

It is better to drink and put on clothes. People in China love wine. There are many excellent works about wine in China's ancient poems. I wanted to check online to see if anyone got together for this, but I stumbled across a good article, which was a comment on a poem by Bai Juyi by several netizens. It is casual and accurate, and the warmth between the lines just reflects the artistic conception of this poem.

A suggestion for my friend Bai Liu Juyi: There is a ray of green in the old bottle, a trace of red in the quiet stove, and there is a feeling of snow in the evening outside. How about a glass of wine inside? . Ruyi: This is my favorite five-character poem.

I think green should be light green and tender, floating in a cup, which reminds people of spring. And that kind of red should be pure red similar to purple sand, with red charcoal fire, which can warm the body and heart.

Snow is cold, wine is warm, and love is hot. Extremely simple sentences describe extremely simple scenery, but because of family ties, they present an extreme beauty. Is it just wine that intoxicates people? That kind of warmth can isolate people from the cold of ice and snow, and can make the hard ice in people's hearts melt a little. Chunfu: I read this poem when I was young, but I may forget it later.

I watched it again in the academy recently and enjoyed it very much. In my spare time, that poem and artistic conception often come to my mind unconsciously, so I recite it repeatedly in my heart, and then there is an emotion in my heart, "beauty!" " .

This feeling is difficult to express, if you have to say: Chunfu can only say what he thinks: quiet, leisurely farm life, simple world style; The feeling of returning to simplicity; The true meaning of life. Life, how wonderful! The last two sentences are really man's providence, and heaven is man's wish.

Chen Shuanniu: This song has always been my favorite:-) Finally, it seems to be: Another drink? Maybe I remember wrong, and I can't find it now, but don't you think the word "more" is better? Ruyi: About "How about a glass of wine inside?" Hehe, bosom friend! But I still think the word "can" is better. Two versions in my hand, Three Hundred Poems of Tang Dynasty compiled by the teacher of Heng Tang Dynasty and Three Hundred Poems of Tang Dynasty newly selected by the Department of Classical Literature of Chinese Department of Wuhan University, the last sentence of this poem is "How about a glass of wine in it?" And I personally think the word "can" is better.

Compared with Geng, Neng shows more care and love for friends. It snows in the evening and the chill invades the bones. "How about a glass of wine inside?" , a glass of wine, a love, really vivid. If you are "Geng", it seems that you have been drunk for three rounds. Although it is also diligent advice, the contrast between hot and cold is much weaker, and the intention of persuading friends to borrow wine to drive away the cold is also much weaker. Please correct me in my own opinion.

Chen Shuanniu: I have all your books. Unfortunately, I can't even see a Chinese book at hand now. Must be the word "can". But I still think the word "more" is better:-) That's true.

The word "Neng" expresses concern and care for friends, but it feels like soft language, revealing a little falsehood, and it is nothing more than the heroic word "Geng", as if to say: It's snowing soon, why not have a good drink! Haha, I like this atmosphere. I'm sorry, I'm stubborn, stubborn.

I always like to doubt. When I was a child, I saw the song "Glowing Glass of Grape Wine". If I want to drink the pipa, someone will rush me at once. If I'm drunk, I won't laugh. How many people fought in ancient times? "I never understood why I didn't use the word" ghost "and used the word" Huan ". It rhymes better. When I was a little older, I felt that the word "Huan" meant rushing home after winning, just like "whipping the golden pedal and singing the song of triumph together. "Well, after all, there is only one Du Fu! Xiao Ran: Zhou Meicheng said, "The horse is slippery with frost, so it's better to have a rest and there will be fewer pedestrians. ".