Wan¹ Han

Fine vintage in the goblets² that glow at night,

But Pipa blare urges us to ride and fight.

Don’t sneer³ if we lie drunk on the battleground;

Time rarely sees fighters come back safe and sound.

王翰

葡萄美酒夜光杯，

欲饮琵琶马上催。

醉卧沙场君莫笑，

古来征战几人回。