Lipper
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Cloud Chasing the Moon/Mid-Autumn Festival (Contemporary) Liu Zhou
At this time, the flowers fall and the moon is full.
On the earth and in the sky, songs are dancing.
When a phoenix returns to its nest, there is no smoke.
Lonely, Mei Chanjuan.
The waves are boundless, and the sea floor reflects the sky.
If you don't teach clouds to cover the moon, it will be peaceful for thousands of years.
I have wind, water and smooth songs.
Clouds hide hidden dragons, and the moon hides cold palaces.
Clouds must be dyed, and the moon must shine.
Clouds chasing the moon covered the autumn sky.
The moon is cool and the clouds are breezy.
Only now is it happy, but it also leads to sadness.
Who can solve this trouble? Who is a bosom friend?
Finish this cup, * * *.
It's like a dream, which passes in an instant.