The moonlight trampled my shadow on the ground
Under the sloshing leaves
Feng and I spoke freely to a puppy.
And watch him run away.
I wanted to use sweet words to get closer to him.
But it became a noise that frightened him.
After a safe part of the road, the puppy sat down to see me.
Trying to find the language of his world in me.
Don't go...
Let's have a few more words.
It's all loneliness under the moon.
I want to find what I need in you.
The puppy is getting farther and farther away.
Close your eyes to get closer to him.
It pitifully became a word in my eyes.
I want to put it in a poem.