In the middle of the night, the moonlight is like water, and the silver glow is sprinkled all over the earth. At this time, I was sitting alone in front of the window, with a pot of wine, three or two glasses, and my drunkenness grew. The wine entered the bowels of sorrow, turned into thousands of wisps of grievances, drank with the moon, and poured out his heart.
The moon is high, cold and arrogant, and there is no quarrel with the world. However, under that clear light, how many people are like me, with their hearts, borrowing the moon to drink, and chatting with **. Moon, have you ever felt the warmth and bitterness of this world in the dead of night?
After three rounds of drinking, I'm already slightly drunk. The wine flowed through the throat and slid through the stomach, taking away the noise and distractions of the world. At this moment, I feel as if I am in a world where no one is around, and only Yue'er is with me. However, the moon was no longer bright and warm as it once was, but with a touch of desolation and indifference.
I used to think that the moon was my eternal companion, and that it would always shine on me no matter how things changed. However, now I realize that there were also sunny days and joys and sorrows in that month. It has witnessed too many changes and partings, and it has long been chilling.
That month has chilled my heart, how should I deal with myself?Perhaps, I should also learn to let go of those obsessions and pains of the past, and bravely face the challenges and opportunities of the future.
Three rounds of wine in the middle of the night, sighing to the moon cup by cup. The wine has run out, and the sorrow is unresolved. That month has chilled my heart, how can I keep warm?Perhaps, the answer is in our hearts, but we need to find and comprehend.
In this silent night, I drank with the moon and poured out my heart. That month has chilled my heart, but I will still go on firmly, looking for my own warmth and light.