Prose version 5, prose edition

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"Water Tune Song Head: Mid-Autumn Festival".

Song Dynasty: Su Shi.

Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking Dadan, drunk, making this article, and conceiving a child.

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.

Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world.

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.

There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

Translation] On the Mid-Autumn Festival in the year of Bingchen (1076 AD), he happily drank until dawn, got drunk, wrote this poem, and at the same time missed his younger brother Su Zhe.

When did the bright moon first appear? I took the glass and asked the heavens. I don't know what year the heavenly palace is tonight.

I wanted to go back to the sky with the help of the wind to take a look, but I was worried that the jade building was too tall for me to stand the cold. Get up and dance and enjoy your clear shadow in the moonlight, the Moon Palace** is comparable to being in the world.

Yue'er moved, turned the vermilion pavilion, and hung low on the carved windows, shining on the people who were not sleepy. Mingyue shouldn't have any resentment towards people, but why is it always round when people leave? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has the transition of cloudy and sunny days, which has been difficult to consider since ancient times.

I hope that people can be together for a long time, even if they are thousands of miles apart, and they can enjoy this beautiful moon together.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon slowly rose. The courtyard is particularly quiet, the poet Su Shi is alone in the pavilion under the self-drinking, in the face of such a beautiful moonlight, the poet thinks, in this festival that should be a family reunion, only the moon is by my side, raise a glass of wine to face the moonlight in the sky, want to invite Yue'e to drink together, when did this beautiful moon appear? How many years have you been living in the Heavenly Palace?

Then I'll fly to the Moon Palace and ask for clarification, that is the place I yearn for, maybe it will be cleaner than the world, right? However, I heard that although the moon has a pavilion made of beautiful jade, it is a cold palace made of "water and gas", how can mortals endure the cold from the heights? Forget it, then you have to dance solo under the moon to entertain yourself, and have fun with the dancing shadows, after all, how can the deserted Moon Palace in the sky be better than in the world?

You see, the moonlight at this moment slowly turns over the red pavilion, and shines low into the beautiful window pavilion, re-illuminating the poet who can't sleep late at night, what is the reason why the poet can't sleep? It is longing, it is sorrow, thinking of his brother who is far away, and the poet can't help complaining about the moon: Why are you always so complete when people leave?

Oh, the moon, it's not your fault, everything in the world is like this, it is prosperous and sometimes it is in decline, since there have been joys and sorrows in the world since ancient times, of course the moon will also be cloudy and sunny, how can you force it? As long as each other is always healthy and can enjoy the bright moon thousands of miles away, it is enough to have this wish, and bless the world's departed people to always have a day of reunion. ）

Since ancient times, people have always been closely linked to the Mid-Autumn Festival and a bright moon, since I was a child in my heart, the moon is a symbol of brightness, frankness, whiteness, freshness. When did the bright moon appear, I looked up at the sky and asked, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was alone and lonely, and the lonely back seemed to drift back to the paradise of my dreams, but the cold and loneliness in heaven made me timid, and I missed asking the dark sky, what year and month is it at this moment. The moonlight sprinkled on my clothes, warming my heart I felt that the warmth of the sun was too warm and unrestrained, and the starlight was lonely and cold, only this gentle and quiet moonlight could be so just right, the moonlight infected the whole earth, my surroundings were illuminated by the snow, the world was completely shrouded in a holy atmosphere, my senses were blurred, and my heart was sublimated in this holiness.

The moonlight moved, and it was the shadow that turned with the moonlight over the vermilion pavilion, who was telling, who was waiting, the moon, the moon. What is wrong with me, what is wrong, maybe I should not resent the pain that reminds me, why all the good scenes are extraordinarily round when people are separated, there are inevitably sorrows and joys in the world, there are gatherings and dispersions, these are the most painful and undesirable things for people. Just as the moon has the trouble of being round and missing, wanting to be perfect is something that human beings can't get.

Raise your head and look up at the endless sky and the bright moon in that firmament. Thoughts are like wild horses galloping in the endless wilderness This pure moon, I finally realized your vast natural breath tonight, when is the bright moon, ask the sky ....... wine

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny and full of .......My friends who are far away in a foreign land, I will definitely look at this beautiful moon in this beautiful night. Yes.

A bright moon affects love, reunion, and makes people enjoy a beautiful view, although they have not seen each other, but they miss others.

There are so many water tunes.

Which article do you refer to?

The bright moon in the sky finally showed its face, and the bright moon can shine on me several times in my life.

Wine glass, wine glass, full of my thoughts, ask the dark painted sky, in that distant fairyland, what year and month is it at this moment. The cool breeze blows my thin figure, and the lonely back seems to drift back to the paradise of my dreams with the wind. But the cold and loneliness of heaven made me feel intimidated.

In the moonlight and breeze, my shadow began to dance, and in a trance it seemed as if heaven was right in front of my eyes.

The shadow followed the moonlight and turned over the carved beams of the painting building, through the barrier of the attic. Whoever is here has insomnia, who is here to whisper. Maybe I shouldn't resent it, it reminds me of the moonlight.

What's wrong with moonlight? It's just me who is wrong. There will be no eternal gathering, there will be separation.

The joys and sorrows of human beings are a pain since ancient times, just as the moon also has the distress of being full and missing. Perfection never belongs to the world.

O people from afar, I hope you will always have a good life, and maybe we can meet in the moonlight at that occasional time.