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?