[China Literature] There is such a bright light at the foot of my bed ... Interesting poem, God bless.

The foot of my bed shone with such bright light that Li Bai opened the window and saw the X-ray. The whole family is dead. There is no light in front of the bed, so we have to open the window. The window is not bright, and tears are streaming down my face. There is moonlight in front of the bed, much like frost on the ground. Looking at the moon, I think of my hometown. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Look up at the beauty and look down at the girl. So the foot of my bed shines, the escort sits in the middle, many people take turns to do it, and few people in the village will sit.