To drown the ancient sorrows, <br />we drank a hundred jugs of wine <br />there in the beautiful night. <br />We couldn't go to bed with the moon so bright. <br /> <br />The finally the wine overcame us <br />and we lay down on the empty mountain-- <br />the earth for a pillow, <br />and a blanket made of heaven. <br /> <br /> Li T'ai-po <br /> tr. Hamil<br /><br />Li Po<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mountain-drinking-song/
