At night, I came to the window, and a bright moon shed a long faint light. I can't help thinking of my relatives in my hometown. It's really "moonlight in front of the window, will it have frosted?" Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home. " I can't help crying. These tears are homesick tears. At this time, suddenly the leaves on the tree fell down and the autumn wind rolled them up again. hey ...
I came to the study and wanted to write a letter to my family, but I didn't know where to start. I have so much to say ... after a long time, I finally finished writing the letter and fell asleep unconsciously.
Early in the morning, I packed the envelope and tied it with fine silk. Hurriedly figure riding a horse ran to the door of the post, "oh! So you are a messenger. " He said, "Yes." I handed him the letter carefully, and when he was leaving, I picked it up again to see if I had forgotten anything, and gave it to the person who was leaving. I told the messenger to be careful on the road and be sure to send this letter to my family. Let them know that I am still here, and it will be two or three years before I can go back.