Walking along, I came to the students' dormitory. Dim lights flickered above the noodle stalls. The pedlars were sitting there minding their own business. From the windows, the lamplight came out. Inside, some students were playing cards. The dim tights and the lamplight somewhat diminished the brightness of the moon. I was a little disgusted. Walking further along, I saw the library and the classroom budding well lit up, as bright as day. The students there were working hard. They rack their brains tackling difficult scientific problems. A sense of admiration welled up inside myself. Involuntarily, I called to the moon from my heart. "Oh, moon, I could find your peers, rivals who could match yon. Since the advent of electric light, you have been somewhat neglected, yet how can we forget you when we travel on the ocean or in the desert? You light up the way for those who need you."
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