I live alone, longer than the night, occasionally have famous wine, and don't drink it every night. Gu Ying was alone, and suddenly he was drunk again. After getting drunk, I amused myself by asking a few questions. There is too much paper and ink to explain. Talking about the life of an old friend, writing it out, I thought it was a joke.

First of all:

Decline and glory are uncertain, and they are more common with each other. Shaosheng's Gua Tian is better than Dongling's! Both hot and cold have metabolism, and that's human nature. If a person understands his encounter, his death will no longer be suspected; Suddenly I have a bottle of wine, and I am happy every day and night.

Secondly:

Good luck is rewarded, and Uncle Yi is in Xishan. If good and evil should not, what is empty! Ninety rope, hungry and cold. It's good to be poor, who will pass it on forever.

Third:

After a thousand years of mourning, everyone cherishes the feelings of Tao. I refuse to drink, but I care about the name of the world. So, isn't your body living? How many times can life be restored? It's like being electrocuted. What can you do with this desire within a hundred years of fame!

Fourth:

Birds without birds fly alone at dusk. Wandering endlessly, every night my voice becomes sad. Li went to Qingyuan, where to go. Because value is lonely, loose and distant. There is no glorious wood in the strong wind, and this shade is absolutely unique. I have my house, which has a history of 1000 years.

Fifth.

(This is included in the second volume of the ninth grade Soviet Education Edition and the second volume of the eighth grade People's Education Edition. ) Building a house is in a humanistic environment, and there are no chariots and horses. What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

Sixth:

There are so many things, who knows right and wrong. Contrast right and wrong, mutually assured destruction. For more than three seasons, Da Shi seems to be out of place. Vulgarity is a fool, you should learn from Bo Huang.

Seventh:

Autumn chrysanthemums are bright and colorful, including dew and flowers. Chrysanthemum wine is in the heart, the heart is more beautiful, and the feeling of avoiding customs is deeper. Although you are alone, the cup is crooked. As the sun sets, birds call to Lin Huan. Intoxicated in the east window, let this life be this life.

Eighth:

Loose in the East Garden, the grass is out of shape. Zhu Yunming's Drinking, Part 8 (Part)

First frost is different, you can see the tall branches. Even foresters don't realize that being alone is strange. Carry a pot to soothe the cold, look far and recover. In my dream room, there is nothing to worry about.

Nine:

Smell knocking at the door in the morning, turn it upside down and open it yourself. Ask the son for whom? Father Tian has a kind heart. I am far-sighted and doubt that I will keep pace with the times. Under the grass eaves, it is not enough for high habitat. I will live in Shang Tong all my life. May you pour mud into it. I was impressed by my father's words, and I was very angry. You can learn honestly, but you are not fascinated. Enjoy this glass of wine together. I can't drive back.

The tenth time:

In the past, I traveled all over the world until the corner of the East China Sea. It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan, and wind and rain hinder the road. Who made this trip? As if driven by hunger. Just have a little when you are full. I'm afraid this is not a name, and I'll go back to a leisurely place.

Eleven:

The feast was called benevolence, and Rong Gong said something. I have been hungry for several years, and I am getting old. Although I left my name, my life withered. I don't know what to die for, but I am satisfied. I have a daughter's body, and I'm dying. Why is naked burial evil? People should understand the meaning.

Twelve:

Long-term workers have been officials, and they have lost time; Duman won't come back. He's been dead all his life. Zhongli returned to osawa, where the flurry began. If you go to lunch, what's suspicious! Go and be sarcastic. The secular world will bully you for a long time. We talked for a long time, please don't bother me.

Thirteen:

Guests often stop at the same time and choose different places. A scholar is often drunk alone, and her husband wakes up all year round. When he woke up, he was still smiling. He didn't get a speech. Rules and regulations are stupid, but arrogance and poverty. Send a message to a guest, and there will be no candles for a day.

Fourteen:

My old friend rewarded me with interest, and the pot was harmonious. Ben sat quietly in Panasonic and got drunk after a few drinks. His father and mother were talking at sixes and sevens and forgot their lines when they remembered. He doesn't know where I am, and he knows that things are precious. The wine is left by a long fan and has a deep taste.

Fifteen:

The poor lack labor and the bushes are barren. There are birds in the class, and there is no silence. Where the universe is, life is as little as one hundred. Time is pressing, and the temples are already white. It would be a pity if a poor man was not appointed.

Sixteen:

Young people are scarce and swim well in the Six Classics. If you are not confused, you will accomplish nothing if you stay for a long time. In fact, I am clinging to poverty, hungry and full. We live in Hengtai, where weeds have no front yard. Keep the night brown, and the chickens will not crow in the morning. Meng Gong is not here, so he finally saved my feelings.

Seventeen:

Orchids are born in the vestibule, containing breeze. The breeze is blowing against the wind, and the weeds are fragrant. Go on, lose my old way, conform to nature or Per. When you wake up, you should think, and the bird will waste its bow.

Eighteen:

Ziyun is addicted to alcohol, and her family is poor, so there is no reason. He relies on good people and brings mash to solve doubts. If you do it, someone will consult you. Sometimes you refuse to speak, you are not cutting the country. The benevolent uses his heart, so he loses his silence.

Nineteen:

I used to be bitter and hungry, so I went to study and be an official. I won't be able to feed myself, I will be frozen and bound. In the new year, I am ashamed of my ambition. So we parted, brushed off our clothes, and went back to the fields. The Ran Ran star was flowing and graceful. The world has a long road profile, so Yang Zhu stops. Although there is no money to spend, there is nothing to rely on.

Twenty:

Xi Nong has been gone for a long time, and this world is rarely true. Draw an old man in the middle of Lu, sew him up and make him pure. Although the phoenix bird has not arrived, the ceremony and music are temporarily new, and our eyes are slightly ringing and floating, catching the crazy Qin. What is the crime of poetry and calligraphy? Once turned to dust. Just old people, sincere and diligent about things. How beautiful? Six people have no relatives. Driving all day, I can't see what I want. If you don't drink quickly, empty the headscarf. But hate is even more fallacious, so forgive my intoxicating. There are 20 poems of Drinking, with a small preface in front, which shows that they are all drunk, not written at the moment, and have no internal connection. They are prosperous and independent. One of his favorite things in life is wine and the other is chrysanthemum, both of which are outstanding, and these two points are vividly reflected in the fifth part of Drinking.