It is you.
Hanging high in the air for thousands of years
I have seen the separation and separation of the world.
How much fame is like dust
I'm stupid.
Always watching lonely nights.
When you are round and miss, you are lost.
It seems to tell me that life is impermanent.
Sing an old poem
Have a glass of old wine
bright moon
Do not laugh at me. I'm crazy.
Do not laugh at me.
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light.
Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon.
Looking down, I feel nostalgic.
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light.
Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon.
Looking down, I feel nostalgic.
(Music)
I'm stupid.
Always watching lonely nights.
When you are round and miss, you are lost.
It seems to tell me that life is impermanent.
Sing an old poem
Have a glass of old wine
bright moon
Let me give you a hug.
Take me flying.
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light.
Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon.
Looking down, I feel nostalgic.
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light.
Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon.
Looking down, I feel nostalgic.
(Music)
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light.
Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon.
Looking down, I feel nostalgic.