Her eyes wandered from her reverie to the window, where she could feel the bright moonlight. When I think of the bright moon in the vast sky, I think of all kinds of games under the moonlight when I was a child, and of sitting quietly in the yard when I grow up. The moonlight at that time was spiritual and warm. Why can't I feel it now?
The moonlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival was swept away by the dark clouds in the sky. There shouldn't be much change in a month, right? When the moonlight condenses into frost on the ground, there will be a hint of coolness in the air. That coolness can make people calm and make people forget all their worries... Unfortunately, it is not the frost season yet, and the cool taste cannot penetrate into her bones - she is afraid of the real penetration into her bones. What she can accept is the feeling of tightening pores and making hairs feel cold.
When she was in the courtyard, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, the moon, her childhood friend, was looking at her with cold contempt. She knew that she was incompetent and a failure, and that no one looked down upon her.
She sighed and shook her head, trying to get rid of the mess in her mind.
Outside the courtyard wall, most of the leaves on the trees had fallen. The remaining parts and branches gave her the impression that they were not sparse and bright, but mottled, like the messy feeling in her heart. It is said that women should stay relaxed and happy during pregnancy so that their children will be healthy and smart. But now, it is difficult to maintain a normal mind, let alone being happy.
The moonlight shines on the steps, and they are arranged neatly one step at a time. Walking up the steps, stopping and walking, whether you go up or not, it all depends on your two legs...
Mission: Stay true to yourself and never forget your original intention.