A poem expressing homesickness in autumn armor

1, shining so brightly at the foot of my bed,

Is there frost already? .

Looking up, I found it was moonlight.

Sinking again, I suddenly thought of home-Tang Libai << Thinking in Quiet Night >>

As a stranger in a foreign land,

Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.

Know where the brothers climb,

There is one person missing from the dogwood. Tang Wangwei