《鲁拜集》24

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Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend,

Before we too into the Dust descend

Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie,

Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and - sans End!

嘿！今朝有乐今朝尽！

别让吾生归去后遗憾

尘灰落成土，尘土下沉眠

无酒无歌无皓齿，永无轮回天！