-- 纪念犀利君，写于秋分之夜
For the spirit that could not be more expressed
We shall enjoy his best
For the life that could not be more stressed
We shall follow his zest
For the fate that could not be rehearsed
We shall learn from his quest
For the sorrow that could not be expressed
We know he is finally at rest
Look up the Harvest Moon at rest
I could feel the peace of his rest
Look up the Harvest Moon in quest
I could feel his fate is raised
Look up the Harvest Moon in zest
I could sense his life to the fullest
Look up the Harvest Moon in its best
I am so fortunate to enjoy his poems of the life's best
