Thanks to God for the year
and all the years to come.
_Craving for Moon cake now when the mid-autumn fest is over, long gone_______
What's happening to me?
The captured Moon in the cake within the lotus paste___tempting.
Where to get lotus seeds now. It is out of season.
Moon, moon, moon.
Moon, mmoon, mmmmoon_____
Not thinking.
Who cares whether the year is going to end.
As long as my life do not end soon...still got a lot to do.plenty more Moon cakes to bake!
Plenty more to eat!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem