Pipa Tour
Bai Juyi
The first night in Xunyang River saw off guests, the maple leaves and flowers bloomed in autumn
The host dismounted and the passengers were drinking in the boat Drinking without orchestral music
Drunk and unable to be happy, the vast river will be soaked in the moon when we say goodbye
Suddenly I heard the sound of pipa on the water, the owner forgot to return and the guest did not speak
Looking for the sound in the dark I asked who was playing the pipa when the sound of the pipa stopped and was too late to speak
Moving the boat closer to invite each other to add wine, turn back the lights and resume the banquet
After calling for a long time, I came out still holding the pipa half-hiding
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