Chen Muye:
The moon is so full tonight. I lay on the windowsill, with the window open, the wind gently caressing my face, and all I could think about was you.
"The pine nuts are falling in the sky, and the secluded people should not be asleep." I wrote this poem on the paper, thinking that you might not be asleep yet. Are you, like me, missing your old friend far away?
I entrust the paper in my hand to the moon, hoping that it can convey my thoughts about you. It's so hard to write your name. I don't know when the next time will be.
The moon is so round, I miss you.
X month x day 20xx
Handwritten by Yu tide
Yu tide:
The moon is bright and I miss you too.
Chen
Intention:——