Three hundred glasses of wine on the table， Drinking and strolling in the reeds

Three hundred glasses of wine on the table， Drinking and strolling in the reeds in the painting。 The beauty of the world， The sound of falling geese and flying quails。 Flower scars fade easily, wind blows tears， The snow and mud will fade away and the moon will be sad。 Awakening from a dream, a smile, all sorrows gone， You can tell who it is by looking at its face in an instant？

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