花开花落几时休，潮潮起落曾拥有。痴人偏爱春水流，醉倒西长安街头。萧萧秋风弄枝头，长歌榭舞泛轻舟。只待暮色羞明月，醉倒西长安街头。醒也休，醉也休。信手摘星戏童叟。成也休，败也休。苍茫一笑写春秋。
The flower blossom and wither endlessly. The tide is ups and downs alike life gaining and losing. The persistent man is so crazy for spring water that he is intoxicated at the Western Changan Street. The fall wind swings the branch of tree. We sing and dance on the boat. Until the charming cockshut makes the moon shy. To be intoxicated at the Western Changan Street. No matter I’m awake or drunk. I pick up the star playing with the children and senior people. No matter I succeed or fail I just describe the history relaxedly.