When the moon sets on the treetops, I have thousands of thoughts. Whenever I can see my children, I will play with them, and our friendship will last forever. Looking back, I will meet them without saying anything. On the night of ancient books, I was alone and had a lot of thoughts. I am so ignorant that my eyes are full of tears. The stream bends like a line, like brocade, like cotton. The light is red and the moon is full. Chang 'e knows that the moon is not round.