A woman in a red dress stands on steps in front of a full moon

The rabbit of the Moon Palace, Han Toad, is crying in this cold sky，The doors and windows of the cloud building are half-open, and the moonlight obliquely illuminates the powder wall, which is miserable。 The moon is like a jade wheel rolling through the dew, soaking the light，In the osmanthus Xiangmo is happy to meet Xian 'e with a lunar pei。 Looking down on the vast sea and mulberry fields under the three sacred mountains，The world is fickle for thousands of years, like a galloping horse。 Overlook China from the Moon Palace，Kyushu is as small as nine vague dots，The shallow waters seemed to pour out of a cup