Wan Li has no Kyushu and cloud mirror, and the most reunion night is Mid-Autumn Festival.
The sky is foggy and smoky, and the ice wheel is better than other times.
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
This is a clear autumn midnight, empty court full moon. Shake with the water, clean the sun.
The new moonlight on the night of March 5, 2000 miles away, is pleasant.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
A river is full of spring water, and the eternal night is clear and round.
I should regret stealing the elixir of life.
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium. I don't know who will fall in Qiu Si!
Cut into acacia fans, round like the bright moon.
Celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, laughter and Wan Li biography.
It's so late to make a long circle, and human feelings may not see farewell.
A glass of wine has been delayed, so it shouldn't be tonight.