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Thinking of enjoying the moon in Mid-Autumn Festival
Author: Guo Ziping
Wandering between reunion and parting
It's the Mid-Autumn Festival for Wanderers.
Tianhe straight into the giants, overwhelming urban desert.
Night shadows nourish dreams and condense the oasis of the soul.
A runaway child.
Suddenly, I was unfamiliar with the flashy beauty in front of me.
I miss my mother
Mend the old worries under the old house
Tears drift along the autumn leaves.
Hanging on the dry eyelashes of the treetops at the entrance to the village.
There was a stop.
A lonely boat with a bright moon reunion
miss
If it weren't for the years.
Maybe I forgot you.
There are always so many reasons to break up.
When we meet, we feel far apart.
Moon in Mid-Autumn Festival
Still so single-minded year after year
Quadruple fate
Interlaced between lost clutches
Walking with wandering eyes.
Flowing through the wanderer's post station.
Waited all night
An empty ship has no words.
think
Touch the moonlight on your head
Combing deep feelings
Chang 'e's fingers slipped through the long hair of the night.
ChanJuan jade arm holding a meteor home.
A lone boat in the moonlight
Ghosts rippling on the lake
The change of thought
Duckweed hanging from the green hills.
Look up at the autumn wind
Stick it in the bronze mirror of flowing clouds in the dream.
Solidify into traces
The back of a dusty kiss
Four or five
Mid-Autumn Festival is the ancestor of reunion.
True feelings are the mother of reunion.
The full moon can't hide the direction of Iraq's separation.
Iraqis can't leave their full moon reunion home.
Wandering soul
Even if the wandering world is colorful and trendy.
Think and understand feelings
Still engraved with the simplicity of the Millennium.
The bright moon drifts with autumn.
Drift to the horizon at the foot of the mountain that breeds dawn
Raise a hand.
Pure loess in my hometown
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Festival moon
Author: Zigui
The moon sits on the osmanthus tree.
Wang Wanjia denghuo
There was a gentle clink of glasses.
The fragrance of floating wine is dipped in osmanthus.
Kuqiaotou
There are still people looking forward to the return.
The moon cake is broken bit by bit.
Give it to the excited fish.
The moon and osmanthus hold their breath.
Listen to the songs in the night wind.
Some people sing to their relatives.
Some sing to distant places.
The town is renovating the story.
Don't drink alone
Eyebrows are no longer empty.
Rub your heart into the sweet moon cake.
Tonight, the moon cakes smell delicious.
Those affectionate friends
Want to feed the moon
The moon is worried about getting fat.
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See also Mid-Autumn Festival full moon.
Author: My child
Clouds and fresh water are clear.
It's another full moon, and it's twice as bright.
The moon in the sky, the moon in the water and the moon near the water tower.
Is it Zeng geometry? I hate the impermanence of the moon, but I hope it will stay with me forever.
Autumn is crisp and white.
Life is rare, and tonight is worth a thousand dollars.
You can get it, but you can't buy it.
How long is a person's life span? Sigh at the morning dew, I hope people miss it.
I have been thinking about Shenzhou for nine days. The Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon, dreams come true.
A thousand-year-old legend, the dream of the ancients, has been fulfilled today.
I miss Chang 'e, but I haven't slept at this time. Raise a glass to the moon, and lead a drunken life.
Chang 'e dance, full moon, the time of heaven and earth.