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Chinese Poem by Libai

Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River seems to be flowing out from the sky, entering the sea and never to return. Don't you see, our parents are looking at the mirror and saddened by their white hair. Silky-black hair in the morning turns into snowy-white by night? when life is having the best moment we must live it to the fullest, don't let the golden bottle be empty toward the moon. I must have been born into this world with a purpose,a thousand gold spent will all come back. A very famous poem by a very famous poet. I try my best to translate it, anyone is welcome to comment or correct me.

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