wine

The fire of liquid,

Let you,

If I wake from my dream,

On cloud nine,

Turn heaven and earth upside down,

Make the world go round.

The history of mankind,

The ups and downs of watering.

The piano chess painting and calligraphy,

The colors are colorful.

Drunk Liu Ling,

Mad at the poet,

He promoted Cao Mengde,

The Feast of Hongmen was written,

Qingming apricot rain wet,

Thin crabapple Li Yi An.

On the Jingyang Gang,

Help Musong three fists to kill the tiger.

The head of the Xunyang building,

Song Jiang wrote a poem to rebel.

You, you, have made so many heroes,

You put down a bunch of villager hotheads.

Singing and dancing with you,

Beauty is in your company.

To stir up poetry,

Strong men of letters have courage.

Someone borrows you to go crazy,

Someone is using you to seize power.

Sometimes you're just a prop,

To set the mood at the negotiating table.

Sometimes you're more like a hidden weapon,

To turn a drinking opponent into a shambles.

You ah you,

After entering Zhumen Mansion,

Into the cottage again.

Overflowing with royal bottles of gold,

And fill them with the coarse bowls of the farm.

Sorrow also wants you,

I want you too.

The wedding night,

An old friend in a foreign land,

When the title of the gold list.

The migration of the exiled prisoners,

The wretched literati and poet,

The high officials of the court,

Are your confidants,

Your partner.

Even,

Death row inmates on their way,

I want you to see it off.

Because of you,

How many important things have been delayed.

Because of you,

How many miscarriages of justice have been committed.

Because of you,

How many anecdotes are alive.

Because of you,

So many great books.

And because of you,

How many people have liver cancer,

And go to heaven.

Really is,

Cheng also has you,

Defeat also has you,

Life also has you,

Even death has you,

Oh, you're the worst of the worst.

Poor also have you,

Rich also have you,

Thousands of families can't live without you.

The fire of liquid,

Let you,

If I wake from my dream,

On cloud nine,

Turn heaven and earth upside down,

Make the world go round.

The history of mankind,

The ups and downs of watering.

The piano chess painting and calligraphy,

The colors are colorful.

Drunk Liu Ling,

Mad at the poet,

He promoted Cao Mengde,

The Feast of Hongmen was written,

Qingming apricot rain wet,

Thin crabapple Li Yi An.

On the Jingyang Gang,

Help Musong three fists to kill the tiger.

The head of the Xunyang building,

Song Jiang wrote a poem to rebel.

You, you, have made so many heroes,

You put down a bunch of villager hotheads.

Singing and dancing with you,

Beauty is in your company.

To stir up poetry,

Strong men of letters have courage.

Someone borrows you to go crazy,

Someone is using you to seize power.

Sometimes you're just a prop,

To set the mood at the negotiating table.

Sometimes you're more like a hidden weapon,

To turn a drinking opponent into a shambles.

You ah you,

After entering Zhumen Mansion,

Into the cottage again.

Overflowing with royal bottles of gold,

And fill them with the coarse bowls of the farm.

Sorrow also wants you,

I want you too.

The wedding night,

An old friend in a foreign land,

When the title of the gold list.

The migration of the exiled prisoners,

The wretched literati and poet,

The high officials of the court,

Are your confidants,

Your partner.

Even,

Death row inmates on their way,

I want you to see it off.

Because of you,

How many important things have been delayed.

Because of you,

How many miscarriages of justice have been committed.

Because of you,

How many anecdotes are alive.

Because of you,

So many great books.

And because of you,

How many people have liver cancer,

And go to heaven.

Really is,

Cheng also has you,

Defeat also has you,

Life also has you,

Even death has you,

Oh, you're the worst of the worst.

Poor also have you,

Rich also have you,

Thousands of families can't live without you.