1, standing alone in the street, looking at the incomplete full moon in the sky, cleaning up the indescribable feelings in the heart, lightly playing the reverie of dreams, pinning the infinite lovesickness, immersed in drunkenness, melting this in the same lonely moonlight.

2. On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, you can only meditate in the dead of night. Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my family twice every festive season, and hot tears slide down my face, cutting through the space and dripping into the cycle of missing.

3. When the full moon falls, I miss you like the tide. How are my parents far away? Where are my brothers and sisters? I am sad with my parents and the laughter of my Mid-Autumn family when I was a child.

4, a person's Mid-Autumn Festival, lonely and cold, no one to eat together, no moon cakes, homesick for tears, until a thousand turns, deeply grieved.

5. On August 15th, I thought of my father, mother and sister at home, and my tears kept pouring. I really wanted to tell my true feelings on the phone, but I was afraid that they would also cry, so I had to bear this sadness silently.

6. I have forgotten to go home for many years. As a stranger, I miss my relatives twice every holiday. In the end, I was afraid of the festival. However, that loneliness, that loneliness, that bitterness is lingering, and I have forgotten it. Mid-Autumn Festival! Hometown, right there! Home, right there!

7, autumn rain, thoughts, Mid-Autumn Moon alone in the pure land of Zhongtian, a quiet smile, a thousand years of missing, a thousand years of loneliness, in a broad and clean dream to the distance, pursuing grand aspirations, fragrant flowers, is the inevitable product of the four seasons' reincarnation, bustling as a passing cloud, a full moon night, is a moment of complete bearing, a quiet alley, and the autumn wind will still be bleak and shy.

8. Wandering people are destined to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival alone. When the moon is in the sky and silvery white is sprinkled, it will always remind people of many beautiful stories and legends, and remind them of those people in those years.

9. Possibly, it is still a person enjoying the moon this year.

10, not alienated by busyness, not forgotten by time. Qiu Lai bears fruitful results in summer, and bloom blooms in winter. Although the season has changed, the company's concern for customers has not changed. August 15th comes quietly. Besides giving you moon cakes, I wish you a fruitful Mid-Autumn Festival and a colorful autumn. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!