"Mid-Autumn, A Monologue of One"#
This year's Mid-Autumn, the moonlight is still
And I, still spend it alone
The one in my heart has long gone
No longer belongs to me, nor will accompany me again
Loneliness, like a shadow, follows me
That feeling is truly helpless
It seems to drive a person mad
But I don't know when, I have somewhat gotten used to it
All along, I have lived alone
Watching others' happiness, full of envy
But loneliness has become my frequent visitor
I have gotten used to it, and also to closing my heart
However, I know
This closed heart will open again for the next her
On some day in the future, in a certain moment
I will embrace love once more, bidding farewell to solitude.