The mountain road is hard to travel, the sun now slanting down,
In a misty village, a crow lands on a frosted tree.
I'll not arrive before night falls, but that should not concern me,
Once I've drunk three warm cups, I'll feel as if at home.
By Bai Juyi
山路难行日易斜,烟村霜树欲栖鸦。
夜归不到应闲事,热饮三杯即是家。
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