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Mooncake Festival


Listening to people, this year's moon is bigger, rounder and brighter than the moons of previous years. So on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, we invited three friends, a group of seven people drove to Penghu Park.

Visitors in the park are woven, and people have come to watch the moon. We walked to the table and chairs for the rest of the visitors and took out the mooncakes and fruits that had already been prepared. Sit down and watch the beautiful moon while eating sweet moon cakes. Looking at the moon like a silver plate, I seem to see the sly skirt fluttering, dancing, as if I saw Wu Gangzheng slashing the osmanthus tree, it seems that I saw the jade rabbit holding the jade, and licking the medicine. We are all in the top of the moon, recording this unforgettable moment.

After eating the moon cake and enjoying the moon, we started a tour around the lake. At this time, I found out that it was beautiful. The green grass, although not decorated with flowers, is still alive. The creek is still flowing, and sings songs to the front. Colorful neon lights bloom like dazzling flowers in the deep blue sky. Strolling on the secluded promenade, enjoying the beautiful scenery and feeling the evening wind, I really think that the text is the most useless thing in the world, and I can't express this feeling of pleasure.

what! Such a night, such a moon, how can I not give birth to a wish to be with the breeze, the desire to sleep in the moon?

Second day: Tan Jing

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