窗前一轮新月，
湖底一轮残月
湖底窗前循孽缘，
一声绝唱平安夜。

酹酒乱漪缠绵，
补梦恼丝缠绵。
“舍不得也哥哥！
万里魂牵。”

A new crescent appears on the window sill,

A waning moon can be seen at the bottom of lake.

Some bad chemistry may happen before that window

But a masterpiece is singing at the Christmas bake.

A toast to love lingering and sorrowful feelings,

They are linked into my private sweet fantasies.

“I cannot do without you, my darling.

as you are already a treasure in my inner literacy’s.”