Thinking about the night
Text/Yifan
Xuan Window Bright Moon Reflects Zhu Yan
Acacia gently shakes off the red petal
Qingfeng does not know who to think
Disturbing the mood is difficult to sleep
In the lonely and quiet night, the bright moon hung high, sitting by the window of the small building, the orange-red table lamp on the table was quietly permeated with warm light, looking at the bright moon outside the window, and the bright moonlight shone on the roses of the fence outside the window. Everything seems to be frozen in this beautiful atmosphere, emptying the mind and immersing the mood in the carefree quiet night...
If there can be an elegant music at this time, then although it is like late autumn, it is also like april days on earth, although the cold of late autumn has brought a hint of cold, but the rose flowers outside the window are still blooming so much, as if this autumn is their paradise, showing the swaying fragrance to the fullest...
A gust of breeze blows, the rose flowers on the fence have pieces of petals falling, a breeze blows, the sadness of the falling flowers will always bring inexplicable sadness, is it all beautiful withering, or the thoughts are uncertain, and it seems that the breeze is replacing the people who miss each other, inexplicably anxious, see or not see, see or not see, see or not see, see or not see...
On a night like this, it's really...
The breeze and bright moon disturb the mood, how can people not miss each other