Before my bed the silver moonbeams spread
I wonder if it is the frost upon the ground
I see the moon so bright when raising my head
Withdrawing my eyes my nostalgia comes around
A light breeze brushes the branches
Churns something in the heart
An everyday affair
For long could not be forgotten
The moon in middle of the water
The fluttering heart
One step at a time
Heartbroken at every inch
Thinking back to whence all began
That is now a blur and unclear
When life was like a pot of tea
Leave the world like a brush of fragrance
Sing
The sound is still here
People go
A sad emptiness
Blooms
Just like a dream
I'm drunk
I'm singing alone to wine
Drunk
I'm singing alone to wine
Before my bed the silver moonbeams spread
I wonder if it is the frost upon the ground
I see the moon so bright when raising my head
Withdrawing my eyes my nostalgia comes around
Thinking back to whence it all began
That is now a blur and unclear
When life was like a pot of tea
Leave the world like a brush of fragrance
Sing
The sound is still here
People go
A sad emptiness
Blooms
Just like a dream
I'm drunk
I'm singing alone to wine
Drunk
I'm singing alone to wine
The reflection of loneliness is still in my heart
A beauty now turned old
The dream of confusing rain and green mountain is still haunts my heart
The full moon brightens the sky
My eyes got wet
A shadow crosses the clouds in the sky
Again it is that full moon
I raise my wine to ask the heavens
Why does heartbreak seem like it will go on forever?
In this empty lonely room
I close shut my eyes
As if in a dream as if returning home
I'm drunk
I'm singing alone to wine
Drunk
I'm singing alone to wine