SADNESS ON MID-AUTUMN FULL MOON
- by Rose Lu
-TRANSLATION by mengwen
My drifting heart fears most
of the Mid-Autumn Full Moon.
My lonely soul hangs in the moonlight,
and my dim table light irradiates my sole shadow.
How many months n’ years have I been wandering?
How much tears have I shed?
When I miss you all I can do is
to look at the photos,
make a phone call,
and send an e-mail.
That’s my Mid-Autumn Full Moon:
A rose flower in sadness,
glittering tears,
n’ bright moonlights…
