Some people, however, keep the full moon and miss their relatives far away. Feelings cannot be measured by distance. Relatives and wanderers * * * keep a bright moon, and the bright moon sends acacia.
We were lucky enough to see the foggy full moon on the fifteenth night. It symbolizes family happiness and reunion, as beautiful as a full moon. Therefore, the Mid-Autumn Festival has also become a symbolic family reunion festival besides the Spring Festival.
The bright moon shuttles through the clouds with longing and expectation, but it seems that it will never reach its destination. Fan Zhongyan described his homesickness like this. He leaned against the building alone, letting his soul sink into sorrow and turning into tears of missing his hometown relatives.
Thousands of miles, the bright moonlight spilled thousands of miles, reflecting everyone's deep thoughts. The bright moon on the sea was born in the tide. Wanderers face their hometown across the sea, and homesick people have to rely on the bright moon as their spiritual sustenance. "Who partial boat tonight? Where do you miss Yue Ming Building? " I don't know whose homesickness is in the lonely boat tonight, and I don't know where the people who miss people in the building are at this time. Acacia is like eternal moonlight. It also means "one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure". Mid-Autumn Festival, family reunion, why hasn't a wanderer who is far away from home come home? How can this family not miss it? Moonlight "I don't know how many people come back by moonlight, and the moon shakes the trees all over the river." The moon shines all over the earth. How many people can go home and reunite with their families by moonlight? Messy and uneasy parting, like mottled shadows under the trees on the river, lovesickness of parting, full of empty and waiting relatives.
Don't keep your family waiting too long! Even if you are busy, you will still have time. Take time to go home and have a reunion with your parents and relatives who are waiting for you at home. Don't let yourself only miss the bright moon, but the result is "one kind of acacia, two kinds of leisure worries."
2. Write a 300-word composition with' the bright moon sends acacia thousands of miles away', which is the Mid-Autumn Festival in a year. It was a little cold, and a leaf fell off the osmanthus tree. The jade rabbit in the sky reluctantly let the autumn wind sweep away the beautiful and clean fluff.
Today, it seems that only moon cakes still retain the tradition of Mid-Autumn Festival. August 15, downstairs, deserted. No matter how soft the bright wheels shine, no one takes time out of his busy schedule to pay attention to this silent blue sky.
Without the moon, I don't even bother to eat moon cakes. I don't know where the festival is all day. Moonlight quietly left the unconscious human from the busy gap under the reinforced concrete. ...
In the autumn night of my hometown in the country, I sat in the quiet yard and looked up at the sky. Stars that I couldn't see in the city flashed into my eyes. The most beautiful is the moon. Looking at it calmly, it receives the glory of diarrhea and seems to hear its whispers and laughter. I think: even if I spend the whole evening on the grass in front of the forest, or sitting or lying on a slightly inclined hillside, looking at the stars and the bright moon with a few leisurely friends and relatives, and savoring the quiet and profound, that is the real Mid-Autumn Moon Night.
A moonlit night, plus people who can appreciate such artistic conception, must be the most beautiful picture in the world. Unfortunately, where can I find such a real festival?
Now, we can only forget the moonlit night and let boundless Leng Yue find its master. Soft light turns to cold light, clear light turns to turbid light, and the beautiful Mid-Autumn Festival and cold night are still waves of silver waterline, bearing a never-ending heart and flowing farther than the ends of the earth.
Sitting in the lonely moonlight, we no longer want to enjoy ourselves. We only hope that busy people will wake up happily, continue to write about the moonlight and festivals that have lasted for thousands of years, and find the true meaning of their lives and innate innocence in the fleeting years. When a person can find this enlightenment, he is the most beautiful scenery in the world on the Mid-Autumn Festival on a full moon night.
We don't want to rush to the moon wheel like Chang 'e and sigh at ease alone in the vast Guanghan Palace. We just hope that today will be like the past, and that's it. Tomorrow's night will be long.
Write a 500-word article with the theme of missing under the autumn moon. "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. This matter is ancient and difficult, and I wish people a long time. " The Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived, but the expected figures have not yet arrived. The phone rang and the happy smile condensed at this time. He disappeared during the festival of unity. Due to busy work, I can't go home for Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day. I also joked with him-my dad: "I'm going to complain about your boss. Is there no holiday on such an important day? " Dad said, "well, I'll give you the phone and you can complain!" " "I can still feel the implied smile, but the deep disappointment still lingers for a long time. The moon is round tonight. ...
"Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir, the sky is blue and the night is bright. "I'm afraid that lonely figure is leaning on the laurel tree alone now, facing the pale moon. Those workers who can't go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival like my father are probably staring at the sky and sending away their thoughts.
My father, like most people, works hard for life. The figure in the hot sun and the pace in the cold winter have always been engraved in my mind. Although I have never experienced such hardships personally, I saw my father's shirt soaked with sweat and his skin tanned by the scorching sun. And his hand was cracked by frost and snow that winter, and he still worked silently whether it was windy or rainy. Not only he, but also the workers he leads, except for Chinese New Year or special holidays (excluding Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day), basically work on the construction site with hammers every day. I remember a few times, I went to the workers' room to play, and saw several uncles lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling motionless, looking so focused, and some people seemed to see tears flashing in their eyes. Now I finally understand, that sadness, that tears are thoughts condensed by thoughts, floating in the wind, sending them thoughts. Undoubtedly, no matter when and where, home is our strong backing and the eternal fire of faith in our hearts. Every time I think of it, I feel a clear spring flowing through my heart, warm, moist and cool.
Jingui is fragrant, the flowers are overflowing, and the bright moon is thousands of miles away. The whole earth is shrouded in its clear light, hazy and mysterious. Tonight's night is not calm after all, because their passionate hearts are beating all the time for missing. The bustling Mid-Autumn Night became beautiful and slightly sad. The sky tonight is so dark and pure, reflecting a charming brilliance-cold and confused. ...
Tonight, we get together and have a drink in the moonlight. He is the only father who is sometimes serious and sometimes funny. We usually just sit quietly and have no fun. I only hope that I can send my homesickness to the distant moon, and I hope that he, my father, can enjoy the same moon like us. Although there is no company, the meaning is the same. Under the autumn moon, we are disappointed and miss you, my father.
As night fell, we moved our chairs and went back to the house. In retrospect, we just didn't give up. ...
4. Can fiction be allowed in the high school composition "Missing" with the theme of Mid-Autumn Festival? I miss my grandpa in Mid-Autumn Festival. .
Mid-Autumn Festival-Memory
Today's moon is particularly round, and the bright moonlight falls on the earth, as if to cover the earth with a layer of silvery white armor. Why is the moon so round today? Because today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The wind rustled and blew up a little fallen leaves on the ground. I am holding a moon cake in my hand and looking at the moon affectionately. The round moon is hanging in the sky. I watched it for a long time, and I saw a man-my grandfather. I know nothing about grandpa. I know grandpa died of overwork. I haven't seen my grandfather since the day I was born. I miss him only through that portrait. It was that photo that let me know that it was my grandfather. But why did grandpa show up today? Grandpa's face is kind, slowly and gently floating towards me. I was so happy that I rushed over and asked my grandfather, "Grandpa! How did you appear? " Grandpa said, "If you miss me, I will appear." Then grandpa said to me, "Go! Grandpa takes you to the moon! " I cheered happily, took my grandfather's hand and was ready to go. Grandpa took me to the moon, and I suddenly found that I was in a dream, as if I were like the goddess of the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon, like a dream. Everything was so ethereal and dizzy that people were in a fairyland.
When the moon arrived, I stood on the surface of the moon and found WU GANG with an axe under the laurel tree, Chang 'e dancing in the Guanghan Palace, and some houses. The moon is no longer so lonely and desolate. Grandpa said: "We can also play a small game here-super high jump, which means jumping hard on a field and jumping very high in weightlessness." I jumped up with curiosity, wow! I jumped 5.6 meters. I broke the Olympic record on earth in one fell swoop. I dance happily. Suddenly, a voice came: What are you doing?
My body seems to have shed its shell, and I suddenly woke up. It turns out that I have just been staring at the moon in a daze, and my sister just called me. I remembered what I had just experienced. I looked at the moon again and found that it was as sweet and pure as grandpa's smiling face. ...
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5. Yue Mingfa wrote an acacia composition, "Sister, eat moon cakes." My brother came in with a plate of moon cakes.
Only a handful, this is the fourth Mid-Autumn Festival without a girl. I always think of my sister in Ningxia when I see the round moon cakes.
I still clearly remember the Mid-Autumn Festival with my sister when I was a child. My sister and I are eight or nine years old, so we can really be regarded as big sisters.
When I was young, my sister came to my house every Mid-Autumn Festival. Every year, my Mid-Autumn Festival begins with my sister's shouts. "Sister, eat moon cakes!" Whenever this happens, I will jump into my sister's arms and reach for the moon cakes in her hand.
My sister always takes me to the balcony, holds me in her lap, tells me stories and teaches me Chinese characters such as "five benevolence" and "jujube paste" on moon cakes. I put my arm around my sister's neck and repeated over and over again another sister with my surname: Chang 'e remembers that I grew up again and sat next to my sister, listening to her tell me the ancient poems "I wish people would live a long time and come to the United States thousands of miles away" and "I didn't know the moon when I was a child, so I was called Bai Yupan".
I leaned against my sister with moon cakes in my hand, listening to her talk over and over again, the moon, moonlight, moon cakes … I miss the Mid-Autumn Festival with my sister. Looking up is the round moon, looking up is my sister's round face, and looking down is the round moon cake in my hand.
I deeply remember lending me a lecture on "Water Regulation". The moon seemed more round than usual that day, and my sister said to me, "Have you ever learned mink head?" I cocked my head and said, "I haven't learned."
So my sister taught me to read again and again, "when will there be a bright moon?" Ask heaven for wine. I don't know what year it is tonight ... "My sister told me with her heart, and the most vivid sentence I remember so far is:" May people live a long life, and even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy the moon and bright moon. This is reunion. "
I have never forgotten that poem since I learned it at the age of six or seven. But now my sister is a senior in Ningxia and can't come back to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with me.
I picked up a piece of moon cake from my plate and went straight to the balcony to enjoy the moon quietly as usual, but I couldn't shake my sister's smile. Sister, are you also enjoying the moon with me thousands of miles away? .
6. I miss the Mid-Autumn Festival tonight, so quiet. A bright moon is high in the sky. A trace of autumn wind brushed my cheeks, so cool. The glory of the moon wrote poems of early autumn on the earth. The trees swayed in the wind and sang softly. At this time, I am holding a cup of fragrant tea with my heart, staring at the deep night sky by the column, letting my thoughts fly away from the confusion of the night. Will you miss your hometown in the bustling city? Miss your beautiful clear water? The moon and stars are dark and sad, and they are far away.
Tonight, I gently light a candle and drink a glass of wine for you. With the bright moonlight and soft starlight, please invite WU GANG and Chang 'e of the Moon Palace to read poems and taste wine with us, and sing and dance lightly, so that the ups and downs, distress, sadness and depression of life will disperse with the moonlight and the wind. Have you seen it? Moon shadow mother-in-law, through the branches of autumn leaves, quietly left Qinghui behind.
Did you hear that? WU GANG's Chang 'e spoke softly, so ashamed that the moon only showed half its face. What a warm night, what an intoxicating Mid-Autumn Festival! Do you remember? ! Tonight. In this soft moonlight, in this faint feeling, I gently play a song for you.
Knead the brightness of moonlight into this melodious ancient song, did you hear it? I miss you deeply in that song. Tonight, I am bathed in the bright moonlight, and my body and mind are pure and natural, as if I had been baptized. All worldly ugliness, treachery and deception have been washed away, and all the depression in reality has dispersed with the silver moonlight.
Quietly, quietly, the moonlight poured on me, flowed into my heart and opened my window. I, regardless of my soft thoughts, float away like white clouds and float to where you are.
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How to express my thoughts? There are cards for Valentine's Day, Christmas and Spring Festival. I often wonder why there is no Mid-Autumn Festival and I can't give it to someone I care about. Even if there is, how to send this card? When the moon is full, I think you are like the tide on the beach. Did you get it? My grandfather, have you received this card sent to heaven? When I was a child, I wore two braids and held my cheeks on the Mid-Autumn Festival night. Looking at the full moon in the sky, I began to swallow my mouth, thinking that my grandfather would send me moon cakes tonight. You came over and touched my head and asked me, what is the moon like? I blurted it out, like eating moon cakes.
You smiled, you greedy kitten. Then, like magic, you took out a piece of moon cake and watched me eat it. You smiled and said, "Slow down, slow down, stop choking, Grandpa has more." "Grandpa, you eat."
I hold the moon cake high, and you always say, Lei Lei, be good, grandpa has already eaten it. "What's on the moon?" Look into my bright eyes and your story bag will open. What Chang 'e, what WU GANG, your humorous tone makes me giggle. You love my smiling face most and laugh with me.
The breeze and the bright moon, our cheerful laughter echoed in the Mid-Autumn Festival night. In fact, in the era of material scarcity, moon cakes are basically luxury goods, and grandpa can never eat them. You save them piece by piece and give them to his beloved granddaughter. Occasionally you will swallow them in your mouth and your eyes will become a crack. This is how you enjoy the Mid-Autumn Festival cake.
Gradually, I entered a young age, and my rebellious temper always spoke ill of you. When I come to your house, you always hold my hand and ask questions, but I am always impatient with your "cliche". When I see you, I always avoid three and four.
Your concern is a burden to me. It's the Mid-Autumn Festival again. You regard moon cakes as treasures, and I look on coldly. "Five benevolence, who knows?" As soon as I pushed the moon cake, I walked away and didn't want to talk to you more.
You look pale and give a long sigh. In private, you said to grandma: nowadays children like to eat fancy things, such as beef yolk, which is flashy.
Hearing this, I think grandpa is really an antique. In this era, who loves to eat five kernels? When I set foot on my job, it's my turn to send you moon cakes. You often accept them with a big smile, but you never eat them, or let me pick up what I like, and then you slowly taste the rest.
But when I open the package, I always frown and say that the mooncakes are getting more and more luxurious, but the taste of mooncakes is getting worse. You always can't eat your favorite five kernels, which seems to have disappeared from this world.
I love to laugh at you and worry about my country and people. You also laugh it off.
- /Article_Print？ Missed Mid-Autumn Festival, my grandmother sat on the big couch in the yard and told me the story of the moon. Now think about it, the moon was "really round"! I remember once pestering my grandmother to tell me a story. My grandmother often tells me stories about the moon. I asked her why the moon is round, not square. Grandma told me with a smile, because it represents reunion, and then I asked her, "Why do you always look at the sky?" ? Grandma said, "Because there are foreign workers sitting on it." Because grandma's answer was so strange, I didn't understand the truth at all when I was a child, so I ran to ask my mother, "Mom, what's on the moon?" ! My mother said there was "Chang 'e" and I asked, "Why is Chang 'e on the moon?" My mother said "because she is a fairy", so I believed it when I was a child.
When I was a child, I often asked some exaggerated questions, and what was even more strange was my grandmother's answer. Because I was young at that time, I didn't understand grandma at all. When I grow up, I know that eating moon cakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival symbolizes reunion, and the moon is round, symbolizing harmony and beauty. Now I understand that my grandmother loves watching the sky so much because there is a grandfather on it and that grandfather is missing. I didn't really understand one thing until I grew up. Suddenly I remembered my childhood problems, and I ran to ask my grandmother again. The days passed quietly without leaving a trace, but my grandmother's answer was still that, and I haven't changed at all. Out of curiosity, I asked my grandmother another one.
7. The night when I miss you on the moon is as quiet as a sleeping child. I sat by the window and looked at the moon in the sky through it, thinking of every Mid-Autumn Festival I spent in my hometown since childhood. At that time, I always sat in my grandmother's arms with a corner of the moon cake, looked at the moon as white as jade in the sky, and listened to my grandmother tell me fairy stories such as "the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon", "Jade Rabbit" and "WU GANG cut laurel". At this time, grandma always smiled and touched my little head with her hand and said, "Silly child, you will know when you grow up." At this time, I always nod puzzled. This year's Mid-Autumn Festival is coming again. Grandma, are you okay? When I was a child, I was a sickly "ugly duckling" and a "disaster" at home. But my family not only didn't dislike me, but also took care of me in every possible way, especially my grandmother, for fear of falling into your mouth and holding it in your hand. Grandma, do you remember? At that time, because my house was too small, I could only sleep at my grandmother's house. I have been bothering you for countless nights, either suddenly having a high fever or vomiting, making you run under the bed, but you didn't complain and patted me on the back, always making me fall asleep in your kind eyes. Do you remember another headache? At that time, I would wet the bed almost every night, and you always got up early in the morning to sort out the sheets that I wet, and then quietly took them to the stream for cleaning. At that time, my uncle and aunt lived next door, and they usually liked quiet. So, they don't like me crying and making noise, and they ask you to give me back to my mother, and sometimes they call you to ask for trouble. For this reason, you secretly cried behind your back several times ... The night was quieter and the moon was dancing.
8. Help write a composition, the theme is to send a letter to the Mid-Autumn Festival, more than 700 words. The long-awaited Mid-Autumn Festival has finally arrived in 8th grade. People are in high spirits and celebrate this traditional festival with various forms of programs.
It happened to be my uncle's birthday, so we had dinner together in the hotel to celebrate birthdays and festivals. Come to the door of the hotel, wow! There were too many people there, there were no parking seats, and people surrounded the hotel.
Fortunately, we booked four tables in advance, and I was very happy to see that the whole restaurant was crowded and lively, with a panoramic view of all kinds of famous seafood dishes. After dinner, we went to the seaside swimming pool to see lanterns.
At this time, a bright moon hung high in the sky, big and round, shining brightly on the whole earth. The weather is particularly good this year. At 9 o'clock 15, when we arrived at our destination, the beach was already brightly lit and tourists were everywhere.
We walked along the beach and watched. Entering the gate, the giant couplets of "the strange lights shine in the water bay, and the bamboo sea is placed with the water according to the mountain" remind visitors not to forget the wonderful time of enjoying the moon here.
Entering the swimming pool, I saw that the huge swimming pool was full of fire trees and silver flowers, and the lights were extraordinary. Tourists sang and laughed one after another.
On the beach, groups of Zhuhai people spread out pots and pans and began to barbecue; Some spread out plastic paper on the beach and put moon cakes and drinks. , gather together to raise a glass to the moon; Some people also dance hand in hand; Very lively. I enjoyed the lanterns tonight, and I can't forget to come back.
When we walked home in a happy mood, the round moon quietly followed us. Mid-autumn moon night for dinner, the phone rang. It turned out that dad was going to take me to see fireworks.
I'm really excited to hear that. While waiting for my father, my grandmother and I went to the balcony to watch the moon, because it was cloudy today, and countless stars were hiding in the clouds. A full moon hangs in the sky like a dazzling crystal ball, illuminating the dark world.
Trees, rivers and houses are all wrapped in a thin layer of silver gauze, and the bright moonlight spreads all over the earth like a clear stream. Dad's motorcycle came out of the window. He shouted: "husband and wife, come down quickly and put on more clothes." It's cold outside. "
I put on my clothes at once and quickly went downstairs. The car left home with a beep. There was a cool breeze all the way, and I began to feel quite comfortable. Gradually, I felt a little cold and let me taste the autumn wind. Fortunately, I put on more clothes.
At the end of the administrative center, the cars and bicycles in front were blocked, so our car had to stop and drive, crawling like a turtle. I'm really worried. I can see that the destination is coming, but there are too many people on the road. Maybe people in Jiaxing have managed to come out and want to see this rare wonderful fireworks.
Finally, under the command of the traffic police uncle, we stopped the car and found a place to sit down. The full moon in the sky follows me. Tonight is the day of reunion. How charming the moonlight is.
Suddenly, with a loud noise in the sky, fireworks appeared like meteors. Red, blue, purple ... colorful, colorful.
"Wow!" How beautiful! The cheers of the sea of people are one after another, which makes people forget the fatigue during the day and the cold at night. Tonight, the fireworks bloomed for nearly 30 minutes. After a while, the flowers dispersed and the night sky was covered with "chrysanthemums". After a while, the sparkling "stars" came at you, and after a while, the "colorful mushroom clouds" rose upwards ... The fireworks party was over and people went home one after another. I hugged my father tightly and went home against the cool breeze of Mid-Autumn Festival.
The bright moon in the sky is still so round and bright ... [Postscript]: The moonlight on the Mid-Autumn Festival night is so beautiful! I can't get rid of the colorful fireworks in my mind. So, I wrote this article.
Mid-Autumn Festival composition When I was a child, I grew up in the countryside and have been looking forward to the festival. Spring Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival are the two most important festivals in my hometown.
Perhaps it was because the living standard was relatively low at that time, and the family only improved their lives during the holidays; Perhaps it is a holiday as soon as the festival is over, and there will always be some entertainment activities to make you have a good time; Maybe both. In a word, adults are very busy during holidays.
But adults are very busy and have a kind of relaxation every holiday. Of course, we carefree children are the happiest.
During the Spring Festival, although it coincides with the off-season, it always feels busy every year. Only the Mid-Autumn Festival gives people a special happiness, a spiritual rest and a special desire.
When I think about it later, it seems that it is caused by different moods. I like the artistic conception of Mid-Autumn Festival.
That is not only the savings of harvest, but also the beginning of harvest. She said she was saving money because the summer harvest was coming.
It is said that she started because autumn came with her fruitful steps, melting the joy of people's upcoming harvest. I think only people who have experienced rural life will have such feelings, such feelings and such profound feelings.
I like the artistic conception of Mid-Autumn Festival. In the round moonlight, round moon cakes and apples are ripe, and pears, grapes and other fruits are also on the market.
In the moonlight, people are tasting holiday food and talking about harvest. After enjoying the moon, I miss my relatives in a foreign land.
As the saying goes, "I miss my relatives twice during the festive season." I like the artistic conception of Mid-Autumn Festival.
My mother makes moon cakes for us every year. The moon cakes made by my mother look like big cakes, thick, fresh noodles and fresh fillings.
Whether steamed or baked, there are patterns of the moon depicted in the farmer's bowl and petals carved by osmanthus. The stuffing is also very special. The main ingredient is red pond, which contains sesame, red silk, nuts and raisins.
Newly made moon cakes, steamed, soft and delicious, suitable for the elderly; Baked, tender outside, young people have a special liking. You see, the moon cakes that have just been served are steaming hot, and a fragrance is coming to my face. It's really mouth watering! How many years have passed, although there are many kinds of moon cakes on the market now, and all kinds of fruits and vegetables are readily available, I still like to eat moon cakes made by my mother.
Although the pattern of moon cakes has not changed much, the pattern is always so clear, so uniform and so beautiful. So as soon as I catch up with the Mid-Autumn Festival and go home, I always have to eat two big pieces, which are delicious and sweet.
I like the artistic conception of Mid-Autumn Festival, because I saw it from the dinner table.
9. A bright moon sends a lovesickness composition 500 A faint breeze caresses the faint moonlight, just like my mother's hand caresses my head. It is gentle and delicate. Looking at the faint moonlight, I suddenly thought of "moonlight at home in how bright!" .
The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. I miss the dribs and drabs of my hometown, the people in my hometown, the taste of my hometown, and the magnificent mountains and rivers in my hometown. I really want to fly back to see my parents and folks in my hometown, and I really want to see the charming scenery in my hometown in autumn. .
Autumn, a sad and magnificent season, a golden and unforgettable season, is also a season that people miss more. No matter family, lover or friend, that kind of missing is from the heart. That kind of yearning began to spread with the air, covering the whole space you saw. Sometimes, looking at the breeze, I really want to ask gently: "How are your relatives and friends far away from home?" Let this yearning ride the wind and slowly drift to their side.
Every time I look at the bright moon, I think, Chang 'e, if you live in the Moon Palace, will you miss your distant relatives? Will you find a way to express your feelings, just like my mood at the moment, will you choose the moon instead of Chang 'e?
Month, you are still hanging in the high sky, will you be lonely? Even if there are thousands of twinkling stars accompanying you, will your loneliness touch you gradually from your heart? Maybe it is! Because there is a beautiful and sacred fairy living in your heart.
We will miss you with moon cakes, and at the same time we will miss our loved ones, reminding me of "willow tips on the moon, people will meet after dusk" and the poet "I drink a pot of wine from the flowers." No one is with me. Until I raised my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. " Maybe this kind of beauty can only be seen in my hometown.
The moon is bright tonight, I wonder who will land in Qiu Si?