Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, green grass reaches the sky

The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, Friends are half gone

After a glass of wine, let’s have a good time, don’t dream cold tonight

Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, green grass stretches to the sky

I want to ask you when you have been here. Also, don’t wander around when you come

At the end of the sky, in the corner of the earth, acquaintances are half scattered

Life is rarely about reunions, but there are many separations.

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