The moon is getting fuller, the lights are like daylight, people are like shadows, the sky is sad and thin,
I said your face
You said don't miss me
Rolling curtain west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers
The wind is getting colder, the leaves are dancing, autumn is coming, and I feel sad alone
I said, the yellow flowers are lonely and the golden cups are full, you said...
You said it's all because of the lack of love in this world.