Modern poetry of port night

Sing, my friends,

We leave tomorrow morning,

Sail to the foggy sea.

Sing and sing happily,

White-haired old captain,

Come and sing with us.

Ah, farewell, dear harbor,

We will set sail for a long voyage tomorrow morning.

At first light,

Looking back at the pier,

Relatives'. The blue handkerchief is waving.

I had a great time tonight,

The sea breeze blows gently,

How can you not sing?

Singing friendship,

Singing about life,

How harmonious and loud this song is.

Ah, farewell, dear harbor,

We will set sail for a long voyage tomorrow morning.

At first light,

Looking back at the pier,

Relatives' blue handkerchiefs are waving.

The harbor is quiet,

Fell asleep,

Fog pervaded the sea.

The waves push the waves,

Pat the bank,

The accordion in the distance is pleasant to hear.

Ah, farewell, dear harbor,

We will set sail for a long voyage tomorrow morning.

At first light,

Looking back at the pier,

Relatives' blue handkerchiefs are waving.