Now I can only see the moon like a hook,
Zhiyuan is still peaceful.
The clear sky is like a wash of seven stars,
I list them as missing you.
Don’t let the golden cup stand in the sky against the moon,
It is better to listen to each other in the sky.
The edge of the book falls straight into the book,
I love the crow and play the piano again in the house.
You dance gracefully in the music,
You are looking forward to the moonlight with your true feelings.