think

The river is quiet,

Quietly into sleep,

There is no ripples, no waves.

The night has already set off.

The moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival is staring at the earth,

Everything in the world is also in unison,

Every household lights up,

get together,

Send each other's blessings

With hope.

And I am in a different place,

But facing the moon,

Surrounded by loneliness,

A homesick heart will be yellow,

The night was so long that it became a frost.

The frog sneaked into the bottom of the water,

The firefly closes its wings.

Looking into the distance,

Brightly lit,

I can only,

With tears into the dream.

Third day: Jin Xuyu