Ancient poems with frustrated official career but still optimistic

Jin Zun fights 1000 glasses of sake. It's a shame to fight 10,000 cups of money.

If you don't drink, you can't eat. I pull out my dagger and I peek around for nothing.

If you want to cross the Yellow River ice jam (Se), you will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain. (Say: It's snowing, it's getting dark)

I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.

Hard journey, hard journey, the road of ambiguity (qí), where is Ann now?

One day, I will ride the wind and waves to the Sea of Yun Fan. [ 1]