今人不见古时月
今月曾经照古人
暑夜月仙来我家
对我笑谈李白诗
人攀明月不可得
月行却与人相随
阴晴圆缺月徘徊
人生苦短影零乱
The moon of today is not the moon of old; The moon of today once shone on the ancients. On a summer night, the moon fairy came to my house, And smiled and spoke of Li Bai's poems. Man cannot reach the bright moon, Yet the moon follows man as he walks. Through waxing and waning, the moon lingers; Life is short, and shadows are scattered.
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