Invitation to wine (xu yuanchong)Do you not see the Yellow River come from the sky，Rushing into the sea and neer come back?Do you not see the mirrors bright in chambers highGrieve oer your snow-white hair though once it wassilk-black?When hopes are won，oh! Drink your fill in high delight，And never leave your wine-cup empty in moonlight!Heaven has made us talents，were not made in vain.A thousand gold coins spent，more will turn up again.Kill a cow，cook a sheep and let us mer
