A cold night
The moon rises from the pine forest
They nestled in the meadow
Looking at the moon quietly
Summer insects stop singing
Pick a wild flower and put it on your head
Bright moonlight like milk
Flowing in their youth
The moon of fairy mountain
Bigger and rounder moon
Light up the fire of missing
Light the dream
The moon of fairy mountain
More beautiful and whiter moon
Endless mountains and roads
You let me often enjoy a kind of sadness
May with grass growing and warblers flying
They came to see the moon again
Or hand in hand
The white hair has covered the face
Waves of pines came
Pick a wild flower and put it on your head
Bright moonlight like tears
With their vicissitudes of life
The moon of fairy mountain
Bigger and rounder moon
Bring back the dream of youth
Back to the old days
The moon of fairy mountain
More beautiful and whiter moon
Endless clouds and fog
You make me often go back to my hometown alone
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