1. Four Poems by drinking Alone with the Moon. One
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me.
till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three.
alas, the moon was unable to drink, and my shadow tagged me vacantly;.
but still for a while I had these friends, to cheer me through the end of spring.
I sang. The moon encouraged me, I danced. My shadow tumbled after.
have sex when you wake up, and then I was drunk, and we lost one another.
shall goodwill ever be secure?, I watch the long road of the River of Stars.
Translation:
Put a pot of fine wine among the flowers, and pour it yourself without friends or relatives.
raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and become three people in front of the figure.
Mingyue certainly doesn't drink, and her figure just follows me.
I have to form a wine companion with them for the time being. If you want to have fun, you must seize the beautiful spring scenery.
I sing and the moon lingers, and my dancing figure is messy.
when you wake up, you are happy together, and when you are drunk, you are scattered separately.
I would like to make a friendship with them forever and forget the injury, and meet them at the edge of the misty galaxy.
2, short song line
Han Dynasty: Cao Cao
is a song about wine, life is geometric! Morning dew, for example, is much harder to go to Japan.
be generous and worry is unforgettable. How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang.
the green lady is leisurely in my heart. But for your sake, I have been thoughtfully so far.
yo yo Luming Literature, the apple of the wild. I have a batch of good guests, playing the lute and playing the lute.
when can it be as clear as the moon? Worry comes from it and cannot be cut off.
the more you cross the street, the more useless you are. Talk about it, and remember the old grace.
there are few stars in the moon, and blackbirds fly south. Three turns around the tree, what branch can you rely on?
the mountains are never too high, and the sea is never too deep. The duke of Zhou vomited and fed, and the world returned to the heart.
Translation:
Drinking and singing at the same time, life is short and the sun flies. It's like the morning dew is fleeting, and there are too many lost days!
The singing at the table was passionate and generous, and the sadness filled my heart for a long time. By what to relieve depression? Only binge drinking can relieve you.
Those students wearing blue collars (the costumes of Zhou Dynasty bachelors), you make me miss you day and night. It's just because of you that I've been chanting deeply ever since.
In the sunshine, deer are chirping and eating leisurely on the green slope. Once the talented people from all over the world come to our house, I will play blowing sheng to entertain the guests.
When can I pick up the bright moon hanging in the sky? My long-held worries and resentments suddenly gushed out and merged into a long river