Don't you see? The water of the Yellow River is like pouring from the sky. The waves roll straight to the sea and never return.

Don't you see, on the high hall, facing the mirror, deeply lamenting that white hair? It's still green in the morning, but it becomes like snow in the evening.

When you are satisfied with your life, you should enjoy your joy. Don't let the golden cup empty to the bright moon.

My talent created by God must be useful. I can get it again after spending a thousand liang of gold.

Cooking lambs and slaughtering cattle should be regarded as a happy thing. If necessary, you should drink 300 cups happily.

Don't you see? The water of the Yellow River is like pouring from the sky. The waves roll straight to the sea and never return.

Don't you see, on the high hall, facing the mirror, deeply lamenting that white hair? It's still green in the morning, but it becomes like snow in the evening.

When you are satisfied with your life, you should enjoy your joy. Don't let the golden cup empty to the bright moon.

My talent created by God must be useful. I can get it again after spending a thousand liang of gold.

Cooking lambs and slaughtering cattle should be regarded as a happy thing. If necessary, you should drink 300 cups happily.