As the two of us drink
together, while mountain
flowers blossom beside, we
down one cup after the other
until I am drunk and sleepy
so that you better go!
Tomorrow if you feel like it
do come and bring your lute
along with you!
Who would low vote a poem of flowers, friendship, drinking and music?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
.....enjoying a wonderful day with friends is the best ★