The moon, grown full now over the sea,
Brightening the whole of heaven,
Brings to separated hearts
The long thoughtfulness of night
It is no darker though I blow out my candle
It is no warmer though I put on my coat
So I leave my message with the moon
And turn to bed, hoping for dreams.
~ Zhang Jiuling ~
HAPPY MID-AUTUMN FESTIVAL!
24 September 2018
24 September 2018
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