I don't know if the sky is in the water after I get drunk. What's the next sentence?

Spring breeze and I are just passers-by in your life, and you embrace the brilliant galaxy with your favorite autumn water. It expresses the feeling that the author knows a person he likes, but he can't fall in love. Simply put, I love you, but you love someone else.

This is only a modern adaptation of poetry, from the poet Tang Wenru's "Caoqinghu Lake in Longyang County" in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty.

Original text:

The autumn wind has blown, and Dongting Lake seems to be aging a lot. After a night of melancholy, Xiang Jun should have more white hair. Completely drunk, I can't see the sky in the water. A ship full of dreams sank into the Milky Way.

The autumn wind blows hard, and Dongting Lake seems to be aging a lot. After a night of melancholy, Xiang Jun should have more white hair. When I was drunk, I forgot that the stars in the water were just reflections. In a clear dream, I was lying by the Tianhe River.

Feng Chun and I are passers-by. Your whole poem about embracing the Milky Way with autumn water is as follows:

Completely drunk, I can't see the sky in the water. A ship full of dreams sank into the Milky Way.

Spring breeze and I are both passers-by. You embrace the Milky Way with autumn water.

Who * * * the bright moon wants to live a long life, with tears of missing.

Extended data

This is a travel poem full of artistic individuality. In a word or two, the poet skillfully combines the recollection of history with the description of the magnificent natural scenery in front of him, and conveys the true feelings with illusory myths.

The word "old" in the sentence "the west wind blows the waves in the old Dongting Lake, and the white hair is more than one night" cannot be easily let go. The autumn wind is rustling, Dongting Lake is endless, and Bai Bo is endless. Compared with the quiet clear water in spring, that scene gives people a deep feeling of being far away from Sichuan.

The poet's sadness about autumn is faintly visible. But he deliberately did not have to say it directly, but created a white-haired image of Xiang Jun, which was thought-provoking. Legend has it that Xiang Jun was sad enough to hear that Emperor Shun died in the wild of Cangwu and could not follow him. At this time, the bleak autumn scenery turned the beautiful Xiang Jun into silver hair overnight.