The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, the jackdaws roost and startle again, I miss each other and know when we will meet each other, but this night is embarrassing.
When you enter my lovesickness door, you know that my lovesickness is painful, and the longing for you will keep you in mind. The short love is endless. If I had known that it would be so frustrating, it would be as if we didn't know each other at the beginning.