Classic Poem

In my youth,
I too was fond of singing and dancing
I went west to the Capital
And frequented the Li's and the Zhao's
Before the fun came to an end,
I realized time had been wasted.
On my return journey,
I looked back at the riverside district
Where I had squandered a great deal,
So that not a coin was left
Coming to the Taihang mountain path,
I was afraid of again losing my way.