Alone In the Dim Moonlight

A falling leaf breaks the deep silence of night Wakes up the two sleeping cubs of a dove The soundless soft leaves are restless in the gentle breeze. The wind car blows into the curtain of fog Breaking the simple rhythm of night’s silence, Deeply mourns a sleepless bird far away The cub enters into the warmth of feathers. Secretly and silently, I am here the romantic dreamer What a wonderful scene in the harvested field The flying firefly's mirage is the light color The decaying dim light of the past youth moon The half-moon light glows in the depth of loneliness As I walked, I came across a lake full of fish Melted moonlight falls in Indian Oak and Cane forest.