Author: Kojima
When the moon rises, there is a sound of carving back its nest.
There are fish jumping out of blue light and piano playing to interpret ancient legends.
Many people's eyes fell unblinkingly on the birch tree.
Show wisdom and aloof, at night
But throw it on the moon with infinite tenderness.
The ones posted on the window that night, too.
Grandma cut out the window grilles, which were covered with ice flowers.
In my dream, it melted.
2. "My mind is round"
Author: Ai Qing
My thoughts are round, the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August.
It is also the brightest and roundest, no matter how high the mountain is or how wide the sea is.
You can see it all over the world on such a night.
What do you think? My mind is round.
Watermelons and apples are all round, and family reunion is happy.
People who are separated from each other and miss their loved ones are miserable.
Looking at the bright moon in the sky, who can swallow moon cakes?
Step 3 run to the moon
Author: Shu Ting
As clean as you, the dream of spring is fleeting?
You are desperate to invest in the unreachable source of life.
Even if the moon is willing to accept your betrayal, there will still be loneliness with you for thousands of years.
Why can't lofty mountains carry heavy shackles for you?
You blew away, a beautiful faint voice?
Immortality through thousands of performances.
4. Mid-Autumn Festival
Author: Shu Ting
Mid-Autumn Festival on the Island in August
The banana waved and the dragon looked familiar.
I didn't know there were "flowers in the morning and evening", just because I've seen more wind and rain in recent years.
When passion brings ten storms, my heart doesn't know where to anchor.
The road has been chosen, and there is no Bai Yutang.
I have never regretted it. People are prone to sleepwalking in the moonlight.
I long for it and know how to be gentle, so that the blood will not flow like this.
It is obviously not enough to rely on the pride of 24 years old, but also to have solid shoulders.
It takes a pair of hands to lean on a tired head.
The most supportive moment, although I understand
Life should be completely sacrificed, and how much should be left to yourself.
How much sadness
5. The silence of Mid-Autumn Festival
Author: Yao Ying
Hiding in a place I'm too embarrassed to tell you.
I have the cheek to tell you now.
I hid in the belly of an iron beetle.
Crawling westward in the Gobi of Hexi Corridor.
As long as I don't look back, Sanyu is the land I have stepped on the most.
And the voices and smiles living there are getting farther and farther away from me.
As long as I don't look back, I won't be a child anymore.
No more coquetry around grandparents, send the meal to my bed.
Coming out of the beetle's belly, I was reborn.
In Feitian's hometown, you can't go to Mingyue Palace rashly.
It's two months in a flash, and the month is ripe.
But can I eat?