The full moon rises, 
removing the silver yarn.
Take a beam of moonlight,
releasing the beautiful dream of youth.
At the beginning of fleeting dream’s weakness,
there are always my wishes, from far away.

Full moon rise
Uncover the silver yarn
Pick up a bunch of moonlight
Releasing the dream of beautiful years
At the beginning wake up from the dream
Always with my blessings far away

The full moon ascends,
reveals its silver cloak
Grasp a ray of moonlight
to release those pretty glorious dreams
At the starting line where New Year dreams awaken,
there’s me, bearing blessings from afar

写得真好！