我找了個軟件翻譯了一下：） 居然還不錯。
When will the moon be clear and bright?
With a cup of wine in my hand, I ask the blue sky.
I don't know what season it would be in the heavens on this night.
I want to ride the return, lest palaces in the moon,
Aloof.
Dancing with my moon-lit shadow.
It does not seem like the human world.
The moon rounds the
stoops to silk-pad doors,
shines upon the sleepless
Bearing no grudge.
Against man she should have no spite.
Why then when people part,
is the soft full and bright?
Men have sorrow and joy; they part or meet again;
the moon is bright or dim and she may wax or wane.
There has been nothing perfect since the olden days.
We wish each other a long life so as to share the beauty of this graceful moonlight, even though miles apart.
