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Imagination of the month


Mid-Autumn Festival night, the moon star is thin, the moon in the night sky is hidden in a layer of thin clouds, the evening breeze, the autumn is full, the cool is quiet from time to time, so mysterious, so charming. This beautiful moonlight night not only evokes my imagination of the moon.

The month is acacia. In the silent night, the moon, she is lonely, she is lonely, there is no companionship of relatives and confidants, only the empty space, the boundless love. Far from the horizon, how many wanderers with the same mood as her! They are accompanied by the moon, and the moon is with them. "When the river is first seen, the month of Jiang Yuehe shines." The boundless miss, the lingering feelings, the moonlight night, only one person left, one month, one lovesickness.

The month is poetic. In ancient and modern China and foreign countries, how many people dumped for the month, leaving many thousands of ancient articles! That is not only a copy of a long line of thoughts, but also a compliment to the moon. "This person does not see the ancient moon, this month has been according to the ancients." Time is long, life is short, the world is difficult to move, but the eternal annihilation is the poetry of the moon, the ancients have no love for the moon.

The month is warm. Mid-Autumn Festival, reunion of the family, the moon is round, and people are reunited. Mid-Autumn Festival night, the family sits around the table, there is no autumn, only the warmth, a round and big reunion cake in the middle, a small piece per person, but it occupies a large part of the soul. The filling is sweet, sweet and sweet, sweet to the heart. "The sea is bright and the moon, the end of the world is at this time." Destroy the candle, look at the moon, clear the house, the moon is like a practice, and intoxicated. Are you far away from the sky, and I appreciate the bright moon at sea with me? Yes, even if it is a long-distance relative, thousands of miles away, but thousands of miles away. With the month, they are also reunion! There is loneliness in the month and sadness in the month, but more is the reunion and warmth that she brought to thousands of families.

If the moon is acacia, I am also in love; if the moon is lonely, I am lonely; if the moon is sad, I am also desolate; if the moon is intoxicated, I will also fall. The long night, the moon's chastity and luxury once again pulled me back from the illusion of fantasy, I seem to follow the footsteps of the moon for a time and space. Now in front of me is not just a beautiful white jade plate, she is full of thousands of emotions, whether it is bitter or warm; whether it is ancient, or now...

Second day: Wu Shimin

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