One ox can replace seven people
Across the river, Hengzhou is ten miles of green, and there are countless oxen blooming in the spring.
The road across the road is as high as the bank, and people ride on oxen. The back is as stable as a boat
Ten miles away from Pingchuan, people return home late, countless cattle and sheep play the wind of a flute
The straw rope is tied through the nose and the firewood door is tied, and no one is breathing to ask about right and wrong
Gold If I can sow it, my strength will never stop
It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter cattle, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
——"Drunk Song" Li Bai