The newly-brewed wine is covered with greenish foam,
now being simmered on a stove made from reddish clay.
Seemingly it will snow again this evening;
how about come and have a drink with me?
P.S. I have never read this poem before, until I found it printed on the sleeve of the chopstick I used last evening at a local chain of famous diners. So interesting!
- 1楼. pearlz （中国威胁论）2018/07/31 16:19杭州
Thanks for the information! Retiredbum 于 2018/07/31 21:36回覆