歌词翻译 (English)
Question and Answer between a Fisher and a Woodcutter
Drinking a cup of
,
Singing a tune to redden the water's bloom.
Talking about the ancient and present times,
Leaving my drunkenness to the east breeze.
A lone boat in the billowing smoke,
Feeling the world like a dream;
An old fisher, with the shorebirds,
Sighing for the lonely multiplicate waves.
Fluttering the sail, carefreely to thousand miles away;
How wide and vast the sea and heaven are.
When would the lone boat return?
Why sighing for pain and sorrow?
Days go away easily amongst the mountains,
So drunken, I can lie down on the green slope.
Come on, come on, sing with me,
Sing with me with joy.
Drinking a cup of
,
Singing a tune to redden the water's bloom.
Talking about the ancient and present times,
Leaving my drunkenness to the east breeze.