水调歌头（英文版）When will the moon be clear and bright? With a cup of wine in my hand, I ask the blue sky.I dont know what season it would be in the heavens on this night. Id like to ride the wind to fly home. Yet I fear the crystal and jade mansions are much too high and cold for me. Dancing with my moon-lit shadow, It does not seem like the human world. The moon rounds the red mansion stoops to silk-pad doors, Shines upon the sleepless bearing no grudge, Why does the moon tend
