Composer: Nie Anda Lyricist: Zheng Guojiang Vocalist: Jier Chorus I don’t want to see the bright moon in the sky, I don’t want to see the bright moon in the sky, I don’t want to see the bright moon spitting light, The dark wind blows in the willow alley, and a female ghost is looking for her lover. She is accompanied by a miserable ghost bride. She secretly worships the moon late at night, the bright moon emits light. The unjust ghost wanders in the wind at night, the deeper the fog is, the colder it is. The wandering ghosts walk on it, and the quiet road is quiet. Looking for a substitute, the cold wind blows the cold moonlight. Her eyes, her eyes seem to be shining like stars. See, see, see, see, see. Her eyes are panic. Her eyes, her eyes seem to be shining like stars. See, see, see. Seeing the bright moon in the sky, my heart is even more panicked. I don’t want to see the bright moon in the sky. I don’t want to see the bright moon in the sky. I don’t want to see the bright moon spitting light. The evil ghost is wandering in the wind, the night is deeper and the fog is colder. The wandering souls are walking all over the place, looking for a substitute on the quiet road. The cold wind blew the cold moonlight into her eyes. Her eyes seemed to be shining like stars. See, see, see, see, and panic. Her eyes. Her eyes seemed to be shining like stars. See, see, see, see, and feel anxious. I am even more worried about the bright moon in the sky and don’t want to see the bright moon in the sky. I don’t want to see the bright moon in the sky. I don’t want to see it either.