Yue Xia pin cha
As soon as the banks of the Pan Yang River are alone, the moon shines on the river.
Under the moon, the Qiongtai cup is green, and a toast is the root of the monthly salary.
Dust and rain, waves washed their faces.
Green mountains and green waters are still there, and the fragrance is fragrant under the moon!
On the evening of August 14th, the year of Guangxi, Guangxi was long and round in Bama slope.
Translation:
Sitting alone by the Pan Yang River enjoying the beautiful scenery, the shadows of the moon and bamboo are reflected in the river.
Sitting on the balcony with wine in hand, watching the moon, raising a glass and inviting the moon, I found that things had changed.
How many years and past events have slipped away invisibly, like roaring waves.
Green mountains and green waters remain the same, and it is really different to sit alone and drink tea under the moon.