When you are asleep, the moon wakes you up.
The Jade Rabbit comes to deliver her love letter—Chang’e also chooses to meet you;
“Take you to the clouds at the end of the sky, and go to the deep palace where osmanthus wine is fragrant.”
And…then, the land in the south is renewed;
The spring sun, dragging its tired figure, bids farewell to the prosperous autumn:
All buried in the clouds…
You in the clouds, — longing for someone to light up again-
Your way home.