ghost of moon

Do you still remember that poem? When I was ten years old, I was admiring the moon in Chang'an Mountain during the Mid-Autumn Festival. I learned early on to seek the approval of my loved ones in an arty way and wrote sincerely with a feeling of asking for credit:
The moon in my eyes overlaps like a flower with several petals

What went against expectations was that the ghost of the moon was the mask of mother's anger. It was only after many years that I understood how the fear and sorrow behind the mask could be seen by the depth of the moon in your eyes only with myopia and astigmatism. But how could a child have imperfect eyes? Eye

Nowadays, even the double image of the moon is not visible to the naked eye. It is hard to tell whether it is a lamp or a cloud. Only the halo is vague and far away. But thanks to human beings, a small piece of glass can make the blur and clarity magically change. Even the depressions of every crater seem to be pointing. tip

From Jules Verne's cannon to Heinlein's wrathful moon, from the mountains of Chang'an among the buildings in Beijing to the sea of ​​Hong Kong, the ghost of the moon is still in my eyes and in my mind, a mysterious temptation and gentle comfort that are just out of reach. The woman I am attached to

Is it beyond our reach?
The moon is not covered by the clouds, but the lower eyebrows are filled with hands and brushing each other.