
Chuang qian ming yue guang
Yi shi di shang shuang.
Ju tou wang ming yue,
Di tou si gu xiang.
Before my bed
There is bright-lit moonlight
So that it seems
Plop
Like frost on the ground:
Lifting my head
I watch the bright moon
Lowering my head
I dream that I'm home.
- Amanda & Roland



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