Gather the autumn wind, return it to its sheath, spread it out, make the moon gather and gather the cloud cover
The joyful singing was once full of joy. Who is dancing to dazzle the wild grass?
Once the string is gone, the wind comes and sweeps away, and the drunken wine causes the belly to burn.
The moon shines alone, the sky is empty, and reincarnation is hard to break through.
Don't ask why the current situation is so bad. How can you know when the tide is going down?
Unwilling to retreat, nowhere to escape, it's a pity that I'm no longer young
Don't complain about the current situation. The wind is blowing and the road is far away. It is inevitable that the world will be ridiculed.
Take a scoop of the past, drink it all in one gulp, and scream to the sky
Gather the autumn wind, return it to its sheath, spread it out, make the moon gather and gather the cloud cover
The joyful singing was once full of joy. Who is dancing to dazzle the wild grass?
Once the string is gone, the wind comes and sweeps away, and the drunken wine causes the belly to burn.
The moon shines alone, the sky is empty, and reincarnation is hard to break through.
Don't ask why the current situation is so bad. How can you know when the tide is going down?
Unwilling to retreat, nowhere to escape, it's a pity that I'm no longer young
Don't complain about the current situation. The wind is blowing and the road is far away. It is inevitable that the world will be ridiculed.
Take a scoop of the past, drink it all in one gulp, and scream to the sky