绿蚁新醅酒，
红泥小火炉。
晚来天欲雪，
能饮一杯无。
There's a gleam of green in an old bottle,
There's a stir of red in the quiet stove,
There's a feeling of snow in the dusk outside...
What about a cup of wine inside?
—— 《问刘十九》白居易