A bright glass of wine
A glass of fine wine reflects the night sky,
I’d like to enjoy a drink, but the pipa music signals me to march.
If I’m drunk, crouching, on the battlefield don’t laugh.
Since ancient times how many have returned from war?
This poem was composed by the Tang dynasty poet Wang Han 王翰 and was published in in a Tang dynasty (618-907 AD) collection of poems
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