(one)

The north wind fell all the willows in front of the courtyard, and the yellow flowers were not beautiful. The frost grass by the window was gone, and there was no glory and staying silently together.

When the lonely man stands up and the moon rises, he misses his old friends in other countries. It is always late at night, can people far away know?

(two)

The west wind falls all over the willows in front of the courtyard, and the yellow flowers are beautiful. There is no glory, frost and grass by the window, and the remaining lamps stay together silently.

Missing me always comes after the moon rises, and remembering my past friends. When it hurts my heart, no one needs to know.
Chapter completed!