Tonight under a cold moon lies an old head in drunken stupor.Only the plum blossoms in the painted wall remain red.Chasing bygone dreams, Bemoaning daylight is too long.
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美
- Inspired me to compose 昔漢花麗少年壯 今霄月冷老頭醉 雕墻畫(huà)中梅不摧 失尋舊夢(mèng)怨日長(cháng) In days of yore when flowers are pretty； men are young & virile.
