Winter is cold and bleak, but it is more leisurely and comfortable than other seasons. When there was nothing wrong, the ancients stayed at home, invited friends, or were alone, roasting fire, enjoying plum blossoms, watching the snow, savoring tea, and drinking wine. It was so pleasant. What I drink in winter is naturally warm wine. The wine enters the stomach and intestines, and the warmth quickly spreads throughout the body, dispelling the cold, just like in spring.
October Jiangnan The weather is good, and the winter scenery is like spring.
The frost has not yet killed the lush grass, and the sun is warm and the desert is dry.
The leaves of old zhe are as yellow as tender trees, and the branches of cold cherry blossoms are white, which are crazy flowers.
At this time, I envy the idle people and the five horses have no way to enter the restaurant.
——Tang · Bai Juyi " Early Winter "
In October, the weather is really good. Although it is winter, it is like spring scenery. The frost is still tender and I can't bear to kill the lush grass. The sun rises and makes the beach warm. The leaves of the old zhezi turn yellow, but they are as tender as new life. The white branches of the cold cherry trees bloom with white flowers, as if they are back in spring. What the poet envies the most at this time are those drinking people. How leisurely they walk into the restaurant in a leisurely manner and stop drunk! When you are free, drink and spend time. If you don’t get drunk, everyone will be drunk.
The weather is cold in winter and life is hard, but as long as you keep an optimistic attitude, everything is fine. After a glass of wine, I felt as if I were floating like a god.
brown and warm fox armpits, cold vegetables are crispy and beautiful.
Wineers will get a little older when they come winter, and you should pay for everything.
—Song · Lu You "Secret House"
Although this is just a short-sleeved dress, it is warmer than the fur of fox . The cold vegetables are crisp and delicious, better than bear's paw. Winter is here, nothing is going to happen. Even if there is, it will be dealt with in just a glass of wine! Life needs to be simpler, and happiness will be visited all the time.
Why bother worry about it? If you want to drink, you will drink. If you want to have a sleep, you will sleep soundly. The days have passed.
0,000 miles of clear rivers and thousands of miles of sky, one village of mulberry trees and one village of smoke.
The fisherman was drunk and no one called him. After noon, he woke up full of snow.
-Tang · Han Wei " Drunk "
The endless clear river water reflects the endless blue sky. The village is full of mulberry trees and mulberry trees , shrouded in light smoke. The fisherman was drunk and no one came to call him. Before I knew it, I slept until afternoon. When I woke up, I found that snowflakes were floating on the bow of the boat, and the whole world was silent! The white snow is really amazing!
The cold winter is particularly sad for the travelers who are floating in zero, and the wine in the glass has become a sorrow in their hearts.
Huaiyang I often have sex, and my guest sleeves sway the frost and candle plate.
Build a pile of snow in pear blossoms. Who will rely on the railing next year?
——Tang · Du Mu "Drinking in the early winter night"
is deposed in a remote place, and it is inevitable that I am worried and sick. I occasionally want to drink wine for happiness. My sleeves are stained with cold frost, and the dim candlelight cannot reflect my loneliness and sorrow. The snow piled up under the steps is like pear blossoms in spring. I just don’t know who else is here when the pear blossoms bloom next year, leaning against the railings and looking around, feeling deeply moved? Life is really hard to describe!
In a foreign country, the only thing that can warm the hearts of wanderers may be the only wine on the stove, but can it really warm the heart?
Sleeping with cold furnace wine half-eliminates, and the guest's love and dreams are far away.
No one sharpens my heart and cuts off my sorrow.
—Tang · Weizhuang "Winter Night"
It was late at night, the fire was out, the cold came, and the wine was almost gone, the feeling of traveling and the thoughts of the homeland made it difficult to fall asleep. I want to go back, but it is too far away. Even in my dream, it is not easy to go back. The sky is vast and the earth is vast, but I am so lonely and sad. No one sharpens my heart and cuts off the sorrow that grows like seedlings! Tonight, let’s continue to sink in sorrow and longing.
Drinking in winter warms your body and heart, is extremely comfortable and quiet, but the moon is the roundness of your hometown, and wine in a foreign land is always missing something.
The lights are red and the wine is green, and the jade flowers outside the curtain are one foot deep.
The red bird is cold branches, imagine Zhanyuan secret banquet.
is better to go back, regret not being able to listen to Du Yu.
Xue Lao Hongcan, just talks about the old mountain.
—Qing · Gong Xianglin "Reduced word Magnolia Flower·Drinking at Snow Night Ancient Teng Bookstore"
The lights are red, the wine is green, and the white snow outside the curtain has accumulated a foot deep. The birds roared on the branches, as happy as a party. It’s better to go back. The cuckoo cry in spring once summoned me! The snow is deep and the geese are flying, but they are in a foreign land. When it comes to the green mountains of my hometown, who really understands too much?
On a quiet winter night, the snow fell silently. People who drink forgot the time and the world, drink, drink, drink, get drunk, get drunk.
The high hall has lights facing the sky, and the mountain city is full of drums and noise.
I don’t know who the drinking is so deep, so I can’t open the curtain overnight and snow can’t be the door.
—Qing Dynasty · Zhao Zhixin "Yangcheng Night Drink"
The tall hotel is brightly lit, the sky is dim, and before I know it, the mountain city is getting more drums, and it is almost morning and it becomes more noisy. I don’t know who has the better alcohol strength. After one night, I opened the curtain and saw that there was snow in front of the door. It was snowing so hard last night, and I drank it so happily last night!
Drink with friends, meet friends when drinking, and meet happy events for others.
Green ant fresh wine, red mud stove.
It’s snowing in the evening, can you drink a cup of it?
- Tang Bai Juyi's " Ask Liu Shijiu "
Newly brewed rice wine, with light green foam, a small stove made of red mud , burned in a bright spot, warming a pot of good wine. It’s dark, and it’s almost snowing when it’s weather. Good friend, let’s have a drink! No matter how cold it is, drinking with good friends will not feel cold.
When you drink alone, you will also think of friends from afar.
starts wearing black gauze hat and wearing white cloth fur.
Hot to warm the wine first, and the hands are cold and the hair is not combed.
The smoke and frost are white when you wake up early, and the birds are sad when you start to cold.
who will send the poem to you? Or send it to Suzhou .
——Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's "Get up early in early winter to send a dream"
Get up in the morning, wear a black hat and white clothes. I was warming wine on the stove, but my hands were still afraid of the cold and I didn’t comb my hair. The smoke and frost are white, the weather is cold, and the birds are worried. After writing the poem, who should I find? It’s better to send it to Suzhou’s Liu Yuxi’s !
Bai Juyi's best friend is naturally also indispensable for Yuan Zhen .
One is a friend of mine, and the third is a good year.
Swimming under the flowers, having a glass of wine in the snow.
———Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty, "Gived to Yuan Zhen"
It has been three years since we met and became friends.We once rode horses to enjoy flowers together, and we also drank and had fun in the snow. Our friendship was all in those details, in the heart! Wine is also one of the witnesses!
Drinking with the people you can talk to is not just wine. This feeling of mutual appreciation is really rare.
Water country is still, and the wind forest is tired and wings return.
The clouds cover the moon in the middle of the night, and the snow covers the plum blossoms in the distant spring.
Cutting candles and talking for a long time, hiding hooks and urging them.
Mother monks have more ideas, don’t worry about the rest of the cup.
—Ming·Beiqiong "Watering in the Rumor of the Nanshan Mountain at Night on November 9th"
The river water is quiet, as if the fish are falling asleep, and the woods blown by the wind are perched with tired birds. It is already late at night, clouds cover the moon, spring is still far away, and snow covers the plum trees. Cut candle flowers and have a great time talking to friends, why bother to rush to sleep? Let us continue to drink until dawn!
There is the fragrance of plum blossoms and wine in winter, so how can you not get drunk?
Sitting on the wine brings warmth to winter, and the plum blossoms in front of the eaves make the year cold.
Half-hearted monks don’t need to cook tea, they have mountains and clouds that can shake their chests.
—Song · Zeng Feng "Traveling Longmen Temple with Dingchen again"
After drinking, I felt very warm. The plum blossoms in front of the door exuded a fragrance in the cold winter. If you are half drunk, you don’t have to cook tea and sober up. The floating clouds in the mountains can exude all the intoxication in your heart and express your emotions!
Drinking is not only a personal hobby, but also a custom and culture. In ancient times, the most leisurely season was naturally winter, especially in the twelfth lunar month, when farewell to the old and welcome the new, the wine and food were fragrant, and there was joy everywhere.
Don’t laugh at the farmhouse’s wax wine, and keep guests in a good harvest.
hm3hm3hm3hm4hm, there is no way out for mountains and rivers. , and there is another village with dark willows and flowers.
flute drums follow the Spring Festival, and they are simple in dressing and ancient style.
From now on, if you are free to ride the moon, you will knock on the door at night with your cane.
——Song Lu You's " Traveling to Shanxi Village "
Don't joke that the wine in the farmer's twelfth lunar month is too turbid. In the year of a bumper harvest, good wine and good dishes are enough to keep guests. The mountains and rivers overlap and twists, as if there was no road ahead, and the willows and flowers were bright, another village appeared. The sound of flutes and drums came. It was the day of Spring Club . People dressed simply and had a very ancient style. If you want, I will knock on your door with a cane under the moonlight, and everyone will be happy!
In the winter of the ancients, a glass of wine was indispensable, either drinking with others or drinking alone. The warm wine dispelled the cold and drove away the fatigue. It was snowing outside, people were warming wine in the house, chatting at home, and then putting on one or two side dishes, warm, as if spring had arrived early. I was drunk and said some big talk and foolish words to the person I was so drunk that I fell asleep in a deep sleep. Isn’t this considered happiness?
-Author-
He Yu, a woman who likes poetry, looks for beautiful details in the four seasons, and may time leave warm memories.
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