Yang Hui-ching:
[singing]
A jug of wine amid the flowers, Having no company, I drink alone, Raising my cup I beckon to the moon, With my shadow we form a company of three, Alas, the moon does not drink, And my shadow merely follows along behind me, But for now I make the most of their company, Enjoying Spring while it is here, The moon sways to my song, My shadow mimics my dance, While sober we happily blend, Once drunk we go our separate ways, Let us guard forever this unfettered friendship, And rendezvous beyond the distant Milky Way.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 08:23