#Urumqi headlines #Bright moon straight in, no heart to guess. ——Li Bai was late at night, I woke up, stared at the scenery outside the window for a while, the moon trembled and hung slowly, the spring breeze gently rubbed, dead branches

#Urumqi headlines #Bright moon straight in, no heart to guess.

- Li Bai

It was late at night, and I woke up,

After staring at the scenery outside the window for a while,

The moon trembles and hangs alone,

The spring breeze gently rubbed,

Dead branches fought a cold war,

The lights on a windowsill went out,

The light relay of another window sill seemed to be on,

In this alternation of light and extinction,

Only the red light on the roof of the tall building,

Tirelessly bright and extinguished,

This made me suddenly wake up in the middle of the night,

I remembered the poem where the street lamp in the distance was lit.

There are sky lights, there are street lights, there are window lights,

There is a lamp of heart, there is a lamp of love, there is a lamp of seeking,

This bright galaxy, that river of extinction,

In this light and death, from birth to death,

Nature has completed a cycle,

Life has completed a transcendence,

Bright moon straight in, no heart to guess.

What is bright is enduring, and what is destroyed is reincarnation,

There is always hope in bright places,

The place of extinction starts all over again,

The bright moon shines on a few joys and a few sorrows,

The starry sky is surrounded by thousands of families,

Towards the good,

Stroking the past,

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