Night mourning poem

Yuan Zhen (Tang)

The wind makes you restless, so you can rush to the table and drink more.

I felt it before the flowers came, but when I woke up, I was sad all night.

I really haven't seen the explanation of this poem. According to my understanding, let's say. I hope I can help you.

Love: Acacia. Chip: something to count when drinking. The first sentence and the second sentence are all lightly blown by the wind, which makes people miss people far away and feel sad, so they drink a lot of wine.

Sleep: wake up. Degree: degree. The third and fourth sentences are that I was drunk and fell asleep. The next morning, I found myself lying in the flowers. Fortunately, I was drunk, or I couldn't sleep all night, which was miserable.

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