人生无根蒂,飘如陌上尘。
分散逐风转,此已非常身。
落地为兄弟,何必骨肉亲!
得欢当作乐,斗酒聚比邻。
盛年不重来,一日难再晨。
及时当勉励,岁月不待人。
Life has no root or base, like dust drifting on a path unknown.
Scattered by the wind, we turn and spin — this body is not our own.
Falling to earth, all men are brothers — why cling to blood alone?
When joy is found, embrace it fast, and share a drink with friends nearby.
Youth will not return again; the morning once gone will not come by.
Strive while it is still today — for time waits for no one to try.