The tail of summer is gradually exposed The moon is getting rounder at night People I miss How are you?
The first time I was so far away from you It's not good to miss each other But one day, our distance will get farther and farther At that time, the yearning will gradually deepen
Li Bai looks at the bright moon and thinks of his hometown Who is not a wanderer When I was young, I was eager to leave home, When I grow up, I want to go home When I was a child, I couldn't read Meng Xiao's mother's helpless sadness, his reluctance to leave, and his hope for his son's early return Only now when I'm away from home do I know Meng Mu's worries and expectations Before we left home, my mother always tried to bear the reluctance in her heart Worry is written on our face, and we will get our luggage ready What she has prepared for herself is the helplessness of parting and endless yearning