Narrative poems: Attachment under the night sky

Poetry: Evil Dragon Knight

Sauvignon Blanc, quietly waiting for the arrival of a person,

Looking back, the man was quietly gone,

Long gathering, at this moment like a person,

Long crying, troublesome for her who can't wait.

Under the night sky, a bright moon rises slowly.

I saw that the sky was full of dust under the sky.

Thinking about it carefully, I am like a grain of sand under a mortal dust.

Finally scattered in this night sky, disappeared without a trace.

At that moment, the attachment under the night sky echoed again,

Like the moth, I threw myself into the fire, and was buried in a sea of fire,

You can't take away a fallen leaf, you can't take away a single flower.

Finally leave a piece of regret, and finally bring a ray of light.

At this moment I look back, the attachment under the stars.

In the end it became futile, but it was also vast,

Look for a green leaf in that vast sea of people,

But the man was in the middle of the light,

Looking at each other in the vastness, they will not be able to take away a piece of the night sky.