Written as prose under the moon

That night, the wind was calm, not very cold. I took a pot of wine and walked to the backyard, feeling a little sad at that time, no relatives and friends, lonely alone. So I raised my glass and invited Mingyue to drink with me.

The light of the moon seemed to shine on me, and it shone upon me. Suddenly, because the light of the moon shone on me, I felt that my shadow had also come out, and there were three people here. But this is only my imagination, how can the moon drink, and the shadow only follows my body.

In this way, just me, the moon and the shadows, I am also very happy. The moon was in the sky, listening to me chanting poems, and the shadows danced with my body. When I'm still sober, we drink and have fun, but when I'm drunk, we have to separate, and I don't want to, but I can't help it.

Moon, I had a very happy and happy night this night, and I hope we meet again on the shore of the distant galaxy and say goodbye!

I poured myself a pot of wine among the flowers, and I didn't have any relatives or friends around. Raise a glass to the sky, invite the bright moon, and face my shadow, and become three people. Mingyue could not understand the joy of drinking, and the shadow could only silently follow me.

I had to temporarily accompany the bright moon and clear shadow, take advantage of this beautiful scenery, and have fun in time. I chant psalms, the moon wanders with me, my hands and feet dance, and the shadows follow me. I share the joy with you when I am awake, and I will never find you again when I am drunk.

Let us form an eternal friendship and gather together in the vast cloudy sky in the future.

The title of the poem is "Drinking Alone Under the Moon", and Li Bai's rich imagination describes a lonely but not lonely scene, on the surface, the poet can really enjoy himself, but the background is infinitely desolate. The whole poem gives people a kind of shocking power. Perhaps it is this unparalleled sense of loneliness that has made this genius of the ages.

Prepare a pot of wine, place it among the flowers, pour yourself a drink, have no relatives or friends, and be alone.

I raised my glass to invite the charming Mingyue, and looked down to see the figure, there were already three people drinking.

Yue'er, where do you know the joy of drinking?

Shadow, you are alone with me in vain!

For the time being, with the Jade Rabbit, this ruthless thin shadow, I should have fun in time, taking advantage of the good spring night.

The moon listened to me sing, lingering for nine days, dancing with me, jumping and rolling on the ground.

When we are sober, we will have fun and have fun, but when we are drunk, we will inevitably be separated.

Moon, I wish to be a forgetful friend with you forever, meet on the shore of the galaxy high and far, goodbye!

A person is depressed, sitting quietly in the courtyard, alas, when will such days come to an end, not now there is wine and now drunk. At this time, the mountains are high and the moon is small, and the land is mottled.