Poetry stands easily in the autumn wind,
Rain is far away from clear water.
Indulge in sorrow all night,
Dimfragrance, moon caress, cloud kite.
In clear autumn, darkness becomes cold and empty,
The moon is boundless and wild geese fly.
Indulge in wine and flowers,
Love and hate are hard to chase.
The mountain is not bright enough, so sit around and see Gao Qiu off.
The mountains are separated by white waterfalls, and the streams shed green water.
Raise a glass to invite you to get drunk, press the tune and sing quietly.
I want to go by the wind and travel freely in first frost.