"Yearning for the Distant Moon"
The moon rises above the sea,
we share this moment from afar,
Lovers grieve in the night,
consumed by thoughts, near or far.
The candlelight wanes, pity the darkness,
I put on my robe, damp with dew,
Gifts too precious to give,
I return to my bed, dreaming of our rendezvous.

Well done ！