Jade rabbit fiddling with drugs (poetry)
Handheld jade pestle
Turn night into day
Turn the day into night.
Mashing time year after year.
Then pound it into medicine mud in minutes.
The galaxy of years is so long.
Passive and endless.
Immortality is a distant dream for mortals.
In Yutu, it is an eternal test.
Monotonous, boring, lonely, lonely
The bleak Guanghan Palace is deeper than the harem of past dynasties.
Every time I look at the moon, I think
For the tired jade rabbit.
How extravagant death is.