A pot spilled in the greenhouse, and I drank 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.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
Will goodwill be guaranteed? This stage is reserved for Han Yun.
Meet Huan
Nan Tang Li Yu
Go to the west wing without saying a word,
The moon is like a hook,
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Keep cutting,
The reason is still confusing,
It's sadness,
It's not just the general taste.
Bodhisattva-level people
Flowers, bright moon, dark cage, light fog,
Go to Lang's place today!
Well, socks smell good,
Holding gold shoes.
See you at the south bank of the painting gallery,
Always shivering at people.
It's hard for slaves to come out,
Teach you to be merciful
Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun in Tang Dynasty
In the faint moonlight, geese fly high,
Run away alone at night.
If you want to travel light,
The snow is full of bows and knives.