Late-night memories
Author: Lu Chen
Moonlight flows into the threshold?
I thought it was sunshine?
Open the door or late at night?
Soon, a wind blew from the north?
As if blowing the bowstring of the moon?
So I heard the sound of dawn?
The river bank was crushed by the shadow of the mountain?
There are stars flowing through the wilderness?
Feeling that everything is still asleep?
Only I was the first person to wake up.