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Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, make tea and have a heart-to-heart talk. A cup of fragrant tea is a bosom friend, and tea is the bottom line for all's well.
Part I: till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, making tea. A fragrant tea as a bosom friend, tea as a bond.
The second part: people who look at the lights are talking about love, and two pairs of eyes are facing the lovers, because love is together.