The dew lies thick, and without the sun it will not dry. We drink late into the night, and do not leave until drunk.
The dew lies thick, there among the lush grass. We drink late into the night, honoring our ancestors' virtues.
The dew lies thick, there among the wolfberries and thornbushes. The noble and worthy gentleman embodies every virtue.
The paulownia and the catalpa, their fruits hanging in clusters. The gracious gentleman is always dignified in manner.
