1.
Fishing for the Moon
The holy temple,
The Lama in red gently flips the ancient scrolls with his glowing fingers,
The butter lamp burns in September,
Whose thin eyes,
penetrate the milky white clouds and rain in autumn.
2. Mid-Autumn Moon in a Foreign Land
Mid-Autumn Moon,
How many people wander in this city,
Mid-Autumn Festival in a foreign land, reunion can only be an extravagant hope,
My heart is cold by the autumn wind,
The loneliness of the full moon is like chewing Chinese goldthread,
The heavy homesickness days,
Bend the road to reunion.
3. Bright Moon
The bright moon is shining in the Woods,
under the branches and leaves,
making a sound,
Ah, people in my heart,
The pond is like a deep mirror.
Reflect the colored willow shadows,
The wind is sobbing at the willow tips,
Dream, it's time,
Vast, warm and quiet.