A bright moon hangs in the sky,
Sprinkle the silver gauze cover.
The countryside is quiet,
The dappled farmhouse is brightly lit.
The quaint stone bridge has been vicissitudes,
The years have sharpened the mirror.
The gurgling water washes away the dust,
Soft whispers fall asleep.
Not far from the hills,
Quiet night with the moon in the shadows.
Sleeping paddy frog chirping,
Awaken the childhood youth.
The countryside is picturesque on a moonlit night,
Tell the harmony of the countryside.
The journey of life is slow,
Enjoy the natural breeze on your face.
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