A gust of wind blew catkins, which made the shop more fragrant. A girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to drink it.
Disciple Jinling came to bid farewell and drank it all at once. I said to him when I was leaving.
Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! .
Li Bai's Travel Bank
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.
But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
Li Bai's Drinking the Bright Moon Alone
A pot of wine from the flowers, 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.
Su Shi's "Water Tune"
When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine.
Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers"
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
Li Qingzhao's slow whisper
Three glasses of light wine, how can you object to his being late?
Li Qingzhao's Dream.
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine.
Fan Zhongyan's Su curtain
The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
Fan Zhongyan's The Fisherman's Pride
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.
Li Yu's fisherman's ci
A pot of wine and a rod of nylon, how many people are happy?
Wang Wei's "Send Yuan and Twenty Shores to Xi"
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.
Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.
Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
Uncle Dou chatted with his cousin about the past.
The Ming Dynasty was a lonely ship, and I was worried about seeing the wine curtain in He Qiao.
2. What are the poems about wine written in ancient times? First, the ancients often wrote a poem about wine, so there are many. Please select the following options:
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. -Su Shi's "Mid-Autumn Festival with Water Tune and Ice Dust"
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away. -William Wang's "Two Liangzhou Ci Poems, the First Part"
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine. -Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream, Last Night's Storm"
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. -Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain. -Huang Tingjian's "Send the Yellow Number Back"
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. -Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. -Yan Shu's "Huanxisha, a new word and a glass of wine"
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove. -Bai Juyi's "A Suggestion for Friend Liu"
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. -the first part of Li Bai's "Drinking Four Bright Moons Alone".
Youth ambition, even in the city, can end a person's life between a glass of wine. -Li Bai's "Jack Youth Field Tour"
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan. -Li Bai's "It's hard to go to me"
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich. -a tour of Shanxi village by land.
Here's to Dongfeng. Don't go in a hurry. -Wang Anshi's "Injury to Spring Hatred, Rain Beats Jiangnan Trees"
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light. -Li Bai's Traveler's Bank
Second, expand knowledge: wine culture?
Wine is a culture. China has a wine culture and history of 5,000 years. Li Bai has a sobering elegance, I raise my glass to ask the bright moon, and Su Shi has a heart to ask the sky with wine. Ouyang Xiu has the heroic spirit of drinking a thousand cups less than his bosom friend, and Cao Cao has the desolate life geometry of drinking like a song. Du Fu has the charm of my song and the depth of my wine, and started me to go home on a green spring day. Wine is a good thing, which can entertain you when you are happy and relieve your troubles when you are sad; Wine is a bad thing. If you think it can bring you courage, then this courage is fragile. If you think wine can prove your loyalty, my friend, when you drink it, you have already begun to betray. What you betray is your health, your life and your family's love for you. Cherish life and drink moderately.
3. Poem of Seeking 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 the golden pot of wine first to comfort my grief. 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. Originally, I wanted to check online to see if anyone had put this together. As a result, I stumbled across a good article, which was a comment by several netizens on a poem by Bai Juyi. 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. ".
4. Ancient poetry talks about wine Bai Juyi's "Gift to Liu": "The quiet stove is red and stirred, the green ants are baked with new wine, and there is snow outside. How about a glass of wine inside?" ? ?
Li Bai broke up in a hotel in Nanjing
A gust of wind blew and the catkins were fragrant. Wu Ji suppressed the wine and advised the guests to enjoy 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! ?
Weicheng district Wang Wei
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
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.
Master Chu of Xinfeng, Guangxi
Master Xinfeng's new wine is ripe, and old customers 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.
Liangzhou Ci William Wang
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa, hurry up immediately.
Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?
Juvenile Li Bai
Wuling teenager, Jinshi Dong, silver saddle and white horse with spring breeze.
Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.
Li Bai of Shu Yun and Xie Lou of Xuanzhou sent off school books.
Those who dislike me can't stay yesterday, and those who disturb my heart are more worried about today. 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, guest line
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.
But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
Li Bai drinks 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.
Xi Wenhua Gate Hotel Weng Cen Can
The old man, who is 70 years old, is still selling wine, putting thousands of flagons and jars in his flower mouth.
Elm pods on the roadside are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine?
When seeing Li Shaofu off, he lived comfortably in the guest house.
Meet the hotel, meaning more violation, Yin Fei at dusk and early snow.
The master won't return until he is drunk. 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 each other as 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? .
Chongqing Baqiu Zhangji
In the past years, Mars was greeted with joy. The fairy boat was drunk and blue.
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 and Jiao Ran.
Keywords Jiuri Mountain Zen Temple, Dongli Chrysanthemum Yellow,
Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?
5. A 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 one statue to solve the problem, so I stopped with a jade pen. The last horse is the wife of the queen, 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.
Sigh sadly and look 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; 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.
6. Ancient drinking poems: Taohuawu Taohuaan, Taohuaan Taohuaxian.
Peach Fairy nurtures peach trees and breaks flower branches for drinking. When you wake up, you just sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you will sleep.
Before and after the flowers, day after day, drunk every year. I don't want to bow in front of horses and chariots, but I want to die of old age.
Cars, dust and horses are interesting, and hops are poor. If wealth is compared to poverty, it will be leveled for a day.
If you compare poverty to horses and chariots, he will have to drive away my leisure. The world laughs at me, and I laugh that the world can't see through it.
I remember the tomb of the Great Hero in Wuling. There were no flowers and no wine hoes for farming. The imperial sword came with the wind. I am glad to have wine between heaven and earth, and I am crazy without wine.
Drink it all at once, then swallow the sun and the moon. A thousand cups will get drunk, but I am a wine sword fairy. Drink a hundred cups of nectar, and the sword refers to vanity.
The heel play is full of stars, and the whistling makes the rivers and lakes stay for a long time, extending year after year. Call mashed potatoes to dust off the bones and fish the moon with Brewmaster.
Affectionate who is like me is willing to worry about the world of mortals. Bury bones everywhere, why green hills.