A lonely stranger in a strange land I am cast, I miss my family all the more on every festive day.
I looked up and found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home.
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?
At dawn in May, it was already at sea and over the horizon.
A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
It's been a rough night in my life. Where will the bright moon look next year?