Mid-Autumn Festival full moon

This Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived, and I am touched. It seems that everything has come and gone in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, it is already the 18th Mid-Autumn Festival.

Tonight, my heart is always restless, surging and churning, and I don't know if I can express my eagerness.

Month later, my beauty remains the same, so bright that I never thought that she would change. Faint light shines on the leaves, and then gently reflects back, embellishing the trees, piece by piece, a little bit, which is very mysterious. Gentle silver light is sprinkled on the road like a mother's hand touching; She slipped into people's hearts again, like the melting ice and snow in spring, moist, cold and brisk. She may be from heaven, and she has the beauty of the Virgin.

I can't bear to do anything else on such a beautiful moonlit night. This is a special night, and I don't want to disturb it. I'm afraid this beautiful girl will hide. A quiet night, a beautiful moon, is the darling of God. I always want to. It's God's arrangement, and this delicate beauty brings people reunion and happiness.

I'm thinking: tonight, pour a cup of fragrant teas, put a plate of delicious moon cakes, quietly lean on the windowsill, the wind blows brightly, and the jasmine fragrance overflows from the cup and melts into the air. Just like in Xanadu, tonight, I'm alone and cool, just inviting the moon as a companion, listening to Chang 'e singing and watching Chang 'e dance; Miss with her, how lonely it is, and how intoxicated it is

"Mid-Autumn Festival is the most fragile season for people's hearts". The full moon, hometown and relatives seem to have a great distance tonight. Oh! I miss my loved ones in a foreign land, and my hometown is far away. I look at the bright moon, and suddenly I feel a little relieved, and I receive blessings from far away.

Moon shuttles through the clouds, like a child playing hide-and-seek, then disappears, and then comes out again. Watching the clouds slowly pass by Moon, I am confused and think: Tonight, I will lose sleep, and like you, I silently pray for the distance.

Lie in my cup, and I will watch for you tonight.

The moon is bright, and my heart is calm. Looking back, it's been eighteen Mid-Autumn Festival.

Snow-white moonlight sprinkled on the bed, and the wonderful melody of Moonlight Song came faintly.

On a full moon night, I dream of the moon.

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