《General Huo Guards the Frontier》

When the white snow first descends between heaven and earth,
I gaze upon the cold peaks as if a painting unfurls.
In golden cups, I pour the fragrant and sweet jade liquid,
Silver bowls hold the crystal-clear water of springs.

I invite friends to share a warm, fragrant wine,
Laughing, singing, and dancing without exhaustion.
As time goes by, we drift apart,
Toasting together, worldly matters are difficult to predict.

Snow falls on green branches, midnight is still,
The moonlight is as bright as day, hiding the stars.
The red candlelight reflects through the window, warming the room,
Silk blankets and incense burners provide warmth throughout the night.

In the midst of admiring the falling snow, we seek joy,
Embracing the pleasures of life in this very moment.
Who can guarantee tomorrow's circumstances?
Cherish this moment, and drink to laughter.