Lipper
From a pot of wine among the flowers,
I drink alone. No one is with me;
Until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon,
Bring me my shadow and let's be three people.
Alas, the moon can't drink water.
My shadow followed me blankly; ;
But there was a time when I had some friends,
Let me rejoice at the end of spring.
I sang. The moon encouraged me,
I danced. My shadow is rolling behind;
Wake up and have sex,
Then I got drunk and we lost each other.
Will goodwill be guaranteed? ,
I watched the long road of the Milky Way.