On August 15th, the full moon jingled.
On August 15th, when the moon is full, grandpa will make me moon cakes. Moon cakes are round, sweet and fragrant, and a piece of moon cakes is full of affection. Grandpa is an old Red Army. He treats me and kisses me. I sing for my grandfather and dedicate myself wholeheartedly to him. On August 15th, Moonlight, Grandpa gave me moon cakes. Moon cakes are round, sweet and fragrant, and a piece of moon cakes is full of affection. Grandpa is an old Red Army.