Drinking Alone
Author: Li Bai
If the spring grass is intended, Luo Sheng Yutang Yin.
The east wind brings melancholy, and the white hair sits against each other.
Drinking alone to persuade Gu Ying, singing leisurely in the forest.
How do you know the long pine tree, who sings in the desolation?
My hands are dancing on the stone to reach the moon, my knees are crossing the harp among the flowers.
Beyond this pot, it is not my heart.
Drinking alone under the moon
Author: Li Bai
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Toast a glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
While the moon is about to be shadowed, we must have fun until spring.
My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.