Life feels like a big dream,
I could only experience a few autumns which were chilly.
Upon nightfall, wind and leaves in alley, scream.
Feelings of anxiety and grey hair make me melancholy,
Cheap wine is followed by less friends, I am worried oftentimes.
The bright moon is always annoyed by the clouds around.
With whom I could enjoy the mid-autumn prime time?
Sadly, I raise the wine cup and look up northbound.