This poem comes from Gulangyu Island and was written by Li Bai.
Poetry: When I was young, I didn't know the moon.
I thought the moon was a disk made of white jade.
It is the fairy mirror of Yaochi, floating between Yun Ni.
Fairy moths and osmanthus trees,
Looming in the middle of the month.
Jade rabbit put down the pestle,
I don't know who this elixir is for.
But that damn toad,
Eating the mutilated moon, so dim.
Looking back,
Wu Ying's Houyi shot down nine suns.
Relieved the disaster for heaven and earth
Now who will save the moon,
Let it shine again, like before.
I can't bear to watch it anymore,
I can't bear to leave it alone,
But what can I do for it?
Only worry,
In a daze with pain.