Modern Poetry Appreciates the Moon

Full Moon (Li Xilai, Dali, Shaanxi)

You step into the depths of time.

It seems to be getting farther and farther away from me.

But you are on my mind every night.

Wash my dreams

Deep red dust

How can we keep love words delicious?

Let the melancholy permeate inch by inch.

Half and half are eclipsed.

In this moonlight

Loneliness is profound.

Drown yourself bit by bit.

Disappear in the middle of the night

Shining.

The wind blows gently.

There was a soft call in my ear.

I saw it hidden in the depths of time.

The face of love

Bright and round like you.