写不尽的思念

我侧头从窗户向外一望

皎月高悬于夜空之中

冷风透过窗缝吹进屋中呼呼作响

我颤抖着在纸上写下对你的思念

I looked out of the window sideways,

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky.

The cold air whistled through the window gaps and ent

ered the room,

I trembled and wrote down my longing for you on the paper.