我举头不是望月
你连月亮的影子也找不到
我怕泪水落下来。我趁机张嘴
想象自己吞下一朵七角形的雪花
Homesickness
I raise my head, not looking at the moon
You can not even find its shadow
I am afraid tears will fall. I take the chance to open my mouth
And imagine myself swallowing a heptagonal snowflake
