I haven't seen it in years, the fireflies only appear on TV and in the stories in the books, and today the night was very good, sitting by the rice paddies, listening to the frogs, watching the flashing fireflies fly around, a mouthful of 8

I haven't seen it in years, fireflies only appear on TV and in stories in books, today the night is very good, sitting next to the rice field, listening to frogs, watching the flashing fireflies fly around, a mouthful of 82 years of beer in the mouth, cool!!

This day of isolation of the city allowed me to see the legendary beauty, enjoy the moonlight, drink old wine, listen to the sound of frogs, see fireflies, miss my hometown!!!

There is a poem that is quite appropriate

Bright Moon Branches Frightened Magpie,

The breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night.

Rice flowers say good year,

Listen to the sound of frogs

The old wine is drunk alone on the moon,

Wanderer thinks deeply about his hometown