There you are, hanging high
up in the sky.
Here I am, gazing on the lunar fleetㅡ
watching how the horizons meet.
Celestial body, so bright!
Many wants bathe on your blue blood light!
Some craves to touch you,
others content themselves by merely looking at you.
You are the representation of every broken
promises,
dreams,
and people.
The Earth spins round, and round, and round.
Until the half become wholeㅡagain.