With wine and flowers we chase the hours,
In one eternal spring ;
No moon, no light, to cheer the night,
Thyself that ray must bring.
Pu Sung-ling Born A.D. 1622
With wine and flowers we chase the hours,
In one eternal spring ;
No moon, no light, to cheer the night,
Thyself that ray must bring.
Pu Sung-ling Born A.D. 1622