Crows in the atrium roost at night, and osmanthus in Coody Leng is silent and wet. Tonight, the moon is bright. I don't know who will fall in Qiu Si.
Poetic: In the courtyard of the house, 15 of the moon shines on the ground. Such as day, crows inhabit trees, and the cold dew is silent and wet osmanthus. Today, the moon is full and everyone looks at him, but I don't know whose home this idea is.
This poem expresses the poet's yearning for his hometown and relatives through the description of the scenery.