The heart is like a small well. The moon shines in the middle of the night, and the clear water reflects the moon. There is nothing else, and the small mouth only contains the bright moon
心如一口小井，夜半月明，清水映月，无他物，小口只容明月。
the well in my heart did not have a moon, not because the well water was not clear, but because there was no moon rise. How can the boundless night have no moon? The time has not come, just wait&hellip…
我心中之井，原并未有月，非井水不澈而是未有月升。茫茫黑夜怎能无月？时机未到，静候即可……
when I was a child, my father always liked to take me for a walk in the moonlight. Every time, he would lead my eyes to the round or missing moon in the sky,“ Want it” He asked,“ Yes, delicious” At that time, I was afraid that there was only one“ Eat” Word. Often at this time, my father always put on an air and said with a smile:“ When you grow up, I'll take it off and make it into a dish. Then I'll let you eat enough” Silly, I began to look forward to it. I must grow up quickly
幼儿时，爸爸总是喜欢带着我在月光下散步，每次都会将我的目光引向天边那轮或圆或缺的明月，“想要吗？”他问，“想，好吃！”当时的我，脑袋中怕只有一个“吃”字吧。每每这时，爸爸总会摆出一副神气的样子，笑道：“等你长大了，我就把它摘下来做成菜，到时候让你吃个够！”傻傻的我竟然开始期待起来，一定要快快长大！
many years later, I jokingly mentioned it in front of my father. He smiled and said,“ You little boy, what's the hurry? I can't lose you at that time” When I was joking, my heart throbbed. Only people with close blood can make such a joke so natural. Yes, I am still a child in his eyes, and he is still the chef who cooks the moon in my eyes. The crescent moon is slowly lifted by a pair of invisible hands&hellip…
许多年后，我玩笑一般地在父亲面前将它提起，他笑笑说：“你这小孩儿，急什么，到时候绝对亏不了你！”开着当年的玩笑，我的心有些悸动，只有血脉至亲之人才能将这种玩笑开得如此自然。没错，我在他眼中还是小孩，而他在我眼中，依旧是那个烹月亮的大厨。月牙被作文一双无形的手缓缓吊起……
When I first saw the head teacher in primary school, my serious face made me numb, but when she changed into a smile, there was a warm feeling of spring breeze. In the alternation of her two faces, I spent my primary school time. At the last moment of leaving after the graduation ceremony, she quickly switched her face several times. She knew for a long time that what we remember most is her“ Face change”. At that moment, the moon in my heart became mellow and continued to be affected upward&hellip…
小学时，第一次见到班主任，那张严肃的脸使我内心一麻，但当她换上一脸笑意时，却又有一种春风和煦之感。在她的两副面孔交替变化之中，我度过了小学时光。毕业典礼结束将要离开的最后一刻，她迅速将脸切换了几遍，她早就知道，我们记得最清晰的，就是她的“变脸”。那一刻，心中那片月变得圆润了几分，继续被向上牵动着……
in junior high school, I came to a strange environment again, but I was at a loss in the face of everything. I looked at the strange bulletin board, entered a strange team, and finally entered a strange Classroom&hellip… Three years later, the classroom remains the same, but everyone's heart has left each other's position“ What's next class? Lao sun”“ Old black! Old black! Stop playing, it's time for class”“ Class again? I haven't had enough rest! There was a lot of homework yesterday, wasn't it, Xiao Zhang”
初中时，我再次来到一个陌生的环境，面对着一切我却有些不知所措，看着陌生的公告牌，进入一个陌生的队伍，最后进入一个陌生的教室……三年已过，教室依旧，但是每个人的心中都留下了彼此的位置。“下节课上什么？老孙。”“老黑！老黑！别玩了，快上课了！”“又要上课了？我还没休息够呢！昨天作业真多，对吧，小张？”
the moon is already in the heart well, and the strong feeling is the line to make it hang high in the air. Form to shadow, shadow to form, feeling doubled
月已于心井之中，浓情为线使之高悬于空。形对影，影衬形，情倍增。(文/孙子铠)