Fragrant Thoughts·The Moon Reflects Our Hearts, Shining Across Ten Thousand Miles.
Yearning
Junzhi
The moon sets, the light does not fall on a man,
A man is adrift like a lotus in the far lands.
Alone, yearning remains, a dream every night.
All regrets subside, a sense of peace is attained.

Again, I see light clouds enveloping the bright moon,
Does the moon shine for ten thousand miles, illuminating your love?
Alas, youthful hair turns to white, like the first spring blossoms.
In the spring, there are always flowers filled with sorrow,

Fragrant blossoms and jade diminish; who will heed?
Scattered blossoms evoke a sense of sadness,
Where will a wandering soul find peace for eternity!
In the dim twilight, she weaves silk at the lamp,

Tears dry, dry,
The moon, hazy!
One thought, eternal,
Drunk in the remaining years!