A humorous poem that begins with a bright moon.

The bright moon shines on tall buildings, and the time is falling.

Mingyue \ He Jiao Jiao, take care of my bed.

The bright moon shines at night, promoting the weaving and singing the East Wall.

The moon is dark and foggy, so you can go to Lang's side tonight.

Leave people speechless, the moon is silent, and the moon is affectionate.

Zhao Jun resented the painter at this time and pitied the bright moon.