The solitary moon shadow sheet hangs on the treetops, as if expecting someone to come.
starlight, mottled shadows, as if autumn is sad and colorful, so sad.
at this time of sadness, I suddenly heard a song of bitterness, sobbing and lingering.
Where did the evening wind blow this song of lovesickness? Whose girl is missing her lover? Or is it just a dream in my heart ~
misty rain ~