I LIFT MY DRINK AND SING A SONG, FOR WHO KNOWS IF ONES LIFE IS SHORT OR LONG
MAN'S LIFE IS LIKE THE MORNING DEW, PAST DAYS MANY, FUTURE DAYS FEW
THE MELANCHOLY MY HEART BEGETS COMES FROM CARES I CANNOT FORGET
WHO CAN UNRAVEL THESE SORROWS OF MINES, I KNOW OF ONLY ONE MAN, DU KANG, THE GOD OF WINE!