Chapter 20 Moonlight
— Claire de Lunc by Dubussy
The alleys of Xiamen Street are slender and long
Absorb the moonlight with such a clean straw
Cool moonlight, a little minty
moonlight.at the bottom of the lake
Algae and Ping Qian can't stop you
With a wave of your hand it's gone
Out of the tree shadow, into the sun
Into a burst of turbulent piano sound
Whose fingers leaked Hanse?
Who abuses with ten tentacles
Delicate and precocious, the soul of the piano ?
What is the pianist thinking?
What is Dubusi thinking?after all
What are you thinking, that murmured Dubsey?
When moonlight swims on the Seine?
when the fingertips land on the teeth
What is she thinking? - think it's
Think this is the last summer vacation
Moonlight is only romantic once in a lifetime
I only accompany you to a lover's date
Then locked in classical poetry
To decorate Verona's balconies, Midsummer's Eve
The Dream, Zhang Jiuling's Melancholy
She was thinking, thinking about these?
In the wall of the climbing radish, that Hanse
Is Kanase's melody thinking about this?
Am I standing in ancient times, or in modern times?after all
Who am I, who is thinking this?