Li Bai's poem about birds singing at dawn is mentioned in Drunk in Spring. If the world is a big dream, Hu will work hard for his life. Just lying in front of us all day drunk and slumped. Looking into the court, a bird was singing among the flowers. Excuse me, when is this? The spring breeze is whispering. Feel like sighing, and fall in love with wine. Waiting for the bright moon, the song has been forgotten.
If life is just a dream. So why bother? In this long and happy whole day, I have been drinking until I can't drink. Until I can't drink it, until my body and mind are satisfied, I stumble and drag my feet forward. Sleep leisurely against the threshold. What did I hear when I woke up? Listen! It's birds chirping in the tree. I asked the bird if spring had arrived and why it was always like a dream. Birds are singing, yes! Yes! The breeze last night brought the breath of spring, and I listened to the birds singing and laughing. I refilled my glass and drank it all at once. Sing loudly until the bright moon hangs in the darkness. When I can't sing anymore. I fell asleep again, and I returned to my dream from my dream. Even if spring comes, what can I do? Let's continue to drink my wine and be my drunkard!