Under the Cypress Trees in the Zhou's Graveyard
诸人共游周家暮柏下
It’s fine today and we relax at ease,
In pleasant music of the flutes and strings.
At thought of dead men under cypress trees,
How can we go without the pleasant things?
今日天气佳，清吹与鸣弹。
感彼柏下人，安得不为欢。
When new songs ring around in cheerful glee,
We drink the fresh wine to our hearts? Content
As tomorrow still remains unknown to me,
I'll make today the finest day I ve spent.
清歌散新声，绿酒开芳颜。
未知明日事，余襟良以殚。