Lipper
Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind.
It hurts my heart even more today.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.
We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, we might as well drown our sorrows in wine.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
The latter comes from [Qing] Zuiyueshan people: "Wine is not intoxicating, people are intoxicated, flowers are not charming, and people are fascinated."