Dudaohan

The bright moon loves my heart, when will we see you again? Where was the white jade in the sky? Where is it now? I want the sea to circle around, but it is not as good as the dust particles in the starry sky. The light of day drives away the darkness. It's cold alone, the autumn moon is shadowed, and the leaves are falling. There should be no hatred, so it is so round when we say goodbye. There are separations in human relationships, the waxing and waning of the frost moon is uncertain, It's difficult to have both at this time. I just hope that I won't let you down, and I hope that I will be happy and be moved by my thoughts.