Appreciate the lyrics of Zhang Fengyi's poem recitation "Mid-Autumn Ode" at the 2008 CCTV Mid-Autumn Festival Gala!
The moonlight in my hometown is the hardest to describe tonight. There is a full moon in five thousand years, and there are mountains and rivers in all directions for ninety thousand miles. Putting up sky lanterns, dancing fire dragons, walking on stilts, and spreading bean foam. Worship the bright moon on the sea during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and offer sacrifices to the Silver Han Changhong lying on the waves. Old friends are intoxicated with nostalgia, and we can't tell you the ecstasy of the past, and the years are wasted. It has always been the fragrance of osmanthus, the scattered wanderers, quietly and emotionally breaking up the nostalgia.
As the moon approaches the Mid-Autumn Festival, you can hear the local accent and Jiangnan dialect; the love and reunion are deep, and the hometown also invites visitors from the north. I am glad that the exquisite autumn moon gives China a sobering drink. Children of Yan and Huang, hope that the world will be peaceful for all generations. It is better to sing late in the fishing boat, as white dew grows on the autumn water; a beautiful woman teaches you how to play the flute, and the osmanthus flowers fall in the rain in the third autumn. Hand in hand from north to south, east to west, arm in arm at home and abroad, on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the world of heaven and earth sings in harmony.
On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the world sings harmoniously!