The breeze blows gently, sending you the bright moon as your companion; Lonely late autumn, send you a bright moon to sleep; Have a good drink and give you a bright moon to entertain.
How I want to give this bright moon to my mother.
Childhood mother
When I think of my childhood, I am so disobedient. I cried all night. I tossed and turned impatiently in bed and refused to sleep. Helpless, you have to hold me and shake me. You couldn't bear to let dad stay up late, so you walked on the balcony alone. I fell asleep on your back when Xia Feng brushed my little face and listened to the cicada. I smell so good. But you are red and swollen.
I also want to send you a bright moon to sleep with you.
Childhood mother
Looking back on my childhood, I still don't understand. I am afraid to sleep alone, because I am timid. I want you to tell me a story. You sat by the bed with a thick fairy tale book and told me one magical and beautiful story after another until I fell asleep peacefully. As we all know, we have to go to work every day, but we have to talk late at night. Colleagues say that your eyes are black and red, and you are listless every day. You smiled and said nothing.
I also want to send you a bright moon and sit on it to tell you stories.
Teenagers and mothers
Looking back on my childhood, I should say that I am sensible, but I still let my mother work hard for me. When I burn the midnight oil every night, I forget the time. I only know that the bright moon has been hanging in the dark for a long time. However, there is still a faint light in the living room. My mother is lying on the sofa staring at the evening news. She refused to sleep because she was waiting for her daughter. The milk she had served stood quietly on the table, and then she knew it was cold and hot.
I also want to send you a bright moon to accompany you to work.
Send you a bright moon to accompany you forever.
Time is so ruthless! Let me stir my wings and compose the swan song of life with the ordinary!