Lipper
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .
Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Looking up at the bright moon makes people bow their heads and miss their hometown. )
The language of this poem is simple, but it shows the psychological process of homesickness very delicately. Everyone was asleep, but they got up and saw the moonlight because they were homesick. They miss the moon more deeply, can't sleep at night, wander under the moon and miss home at night.
Is it okay? No, one more song.