A Drink At the Moon Fest
A Drink at the Moon Fest
People tend to lament over the full moon at the moon fest,
Yet no one knows on whom the crystal disc’s care does rest.
Waxing and waning are pattern of nature we have to follow,
O! Please don’t let the wine cup fill with unwanted sorrow.
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