2009年3月15日星期日

Home Sick




It is deep in the night now, I do not feel a little drowsiness. Why I get insomnia? There must be home sick. Since I came here, it has been over 3 weeks! I miss my mum, dad, my lover, my little brother! In chinese acient poem, Wangwei who lived in Tang Dynasty said, a lone man who lived in overseas is a guest, he will miss family on the festival.(独在异乡为异客,每逢佳节倍思亲)

Today is my father's birthday, I, as his eldest son, can not stay with him. It is really a pity!
Could the bright moon take my heart to my father?

My dear lover, I know that you would not like to envy my love to my family, I miss you too, although I call you everyday. Could the light wind take my eyes, my ears and my mouth to my lover? I will say love to her, stay with her until we all get old.

The moon light shines me as if holy water from heaven, I sit on the step and look up the Altair and the Vega.
天街月色凉如水,坐看牵牛织女星。

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