Pure wine for a gold cup, ten thousand copper coins for a hip flask, and ten thousand yuan for a jade plate. I left my rice stick and cups and lamps, and I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger and peeped around in vain. -Li Bai, "It's hard to go"
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. -the first part of Li Bai's "Drinking Four Bright Moons Alone".