When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine and enjoy poetry.

This is a poem written by Su Dongpo in memory of his younger brother Su Zhe (when they parted). Facing the full moon in the sky, I don't think the full moon is round. The first two sentences are touching scenes, and the feelings behind them gradually deepen. Finally, I am open-minded: I wish people a long time and a thousand miles are beautiful. The full text of the poem is as follows: When will the mink head Su Shi have a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance. I wonder what year it is today. I want to ride home in the wind, but I'm afraid it's too cold. Dancing and watching shadows is like being on the earth. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. There should be no hate. Why leave? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people live a long life.