The sound of a carving returning to the nest.
There are fish jumping out of blue light.
There is a piano playing an old legend.
I don't know whose eyes.
Fall on the birch tree and blink.
Show wisdom and detachment
night
But throw it on the moon.
Infinite tenderness
It was also that night.
Those posted on the window
Grandma cut off the window grilles.
Wrapped in ice flowers
In my dream
It melted.
My mind is round. My mind is round.
The Moon of Mid-Autumn Festival in August
It is also the brightest and roundest.
No matter how high the mountain is, how wide the sea is.
The whole world can see it.
On such a night.
What do you think?
My mind is round.
Watermelon and apple are round.
People who are reunited are happy.
It is painful to be divided into flesh and blood.
People who miss their loved ones
Look at the bright moon in the sky
Who can swallow moon cakes?
Running to the Moon is as beautiful as your spring dream.
It's fleeting
You are desperate to invest.
The untouchable source of life
Even if the moon is willing to accept your betrayal.
And loneliness to accompany you for thousands of years.
Why are towering mountains?
I can't bear heavy shackles for you.
Did you get blown away?
A beautiful faint voice
Immortality through thousands of performances.
Mid-Autumn Festival Island Mid-Autumn Festival in August,
Bananas are shaking,
This dragon looks familiar.
I didn't know there was a "morning and evening flower".
Just because of the wind and rain over the years.
When passion brings 10 storm,
Heart, don't know where to stop.
The road has been chosen,
Without wild roses,
Never regretted it.
People tend to sleepwalk in the moonlight,
Look forward to it and know how to be gentle.
To stop the blood from flowing like this,
It is obviously not enough to rely on the pride of 24 years old.
With strong shoulders,
You can lean on your tired head;
Need to have a pair of hands,
To support the heaviest moment.
Although I understand,
Life should be completely sacrificed,
How much to keep for yourself,
There is a lot of sadness.