You Can Still Glance Back at the Distant Moon
It's a beautiful sight when you smile
Calculating, it's the early chill
I still remember the crimson glow of the fire and the bright moon overhead
Intoxicated with enthusiasm, I invite Mei Xue to share wine
I don't know how I will feel when I wake up with sorrow
It's also the early chill
Yet I still admire the flickering light of the red candles and the vibrant colors of the crimson robes and brocade
Just relying on plum blossoms to mark the seasons
The slender branches turn a deep red, merely adding a touch of splendor to the world
Do you still look back at the distant moon?
Waiting quietly for the new plum blossoms to reappear in my eyes
It's a beautiful sight when you smile
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