The first time I met you, in the crisp cup where I met you for the first time, it was so gentle, beautiful and affectionate that my face flushed when I took a sip. We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night.
Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times. Tonight, I look at you with a silver lamp, but I'm afraid this meeting is in my dream.
[Note] [Zhegutian] epigraph name. Two-tone 55 words. [Yuling] A precious wine glass. [Fighting] Willing, not caring. All [the remaining] ones. Silver lights.
[Translation] Jade with colorful sleeves holds a jade clock, which is attentive and affectionate. At that time, I was willing to drink and fight for a face. The bright moon on the roof danced until the willow tip fell, so I was tired of singing. I have been thinking about you since I left, and how many dreams have been with you. Tonight, I will look at the silver lamp carefully. I am afraid to meet you in my dream.