When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine
I don't know what year it is today in the palace in the sky
I want to ride the wind back, lest I be afraid of beautiful buildings and beautiful houses
It's so cold at high places. I dance to clear my shadow. How does it feel like I'm in the human world?
Zhuanzhu Pavilion, low Qihu, Zhao Wumian
There shouldn't be any hatred, why will things last forever when we say goodbye?
People have joys and sorrows, partings and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes.
This is an ancient matter
I hope we can live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart
Here,
There is me,
I'm here,
forever...