Pipe and string flush tides of night
With crossed hands and finger tips trembling
a familiar song comes from the other end of time
Moonlight flops on the road of string, like orchid blossom
Body is like a wine glass immersing the drunk feeling
Street light pole is like a candleholder uplifted by a slender arm
The light and moonlight look each other for long
The thin loneliness in shadow no longer exists tonight
Cheers, there are tears in water and water in wine
and crystal salt in tears
The eye expression in wine is the bud that never freezes
Start your steps, swirl out spring from a dance music
Repeat an old word again and again
The burning dawn sings in your eyes