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Mid Autumn Soliloquy

2011/9/10 16:19:00 47

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Melancholy In Mid Autumn Festival

Curtain of night

The chill sleeves are cold, thin, thin, and green.

Yun youyou

Where should we go to the lonely shadows?

If you think of the green hills, who will be there?

Lonely, lonely soul standing alone?

Pity the Mid Autumn Festival today.

Today, he travels to his native land. My hometown is shining on the moon.

In the past, it was hard to gather the moon and worry.

Hometown, laurel is exceptionally clear and water is round.

a village shrouded in mist

On the other side of the world, the trees cover the walls of the East and the small buildings, the walls outside the moon lock the Zhu door, the walls are old and small, the laughter in the cup is exceptionally long, and the laughter is loud and clear, and the whispers of laughter are lost. The past is a trivial thing. The wine has passed through the night three deep, and then placed in front of Shang Guihua.

Looking up at the hometown of the moon, the eyes are full of foreign lands. The scenery is all homesick, lonely and difficult to speak, the hometown sounds, sometimes chuckling, homesickness and sweet, sometimes astringent laughter, homesickness, bitterness, and all kinds of thoughts.

It's hard to get together with your parents tonight.

Have you eaten moon cakes yet?

Is it a smile?

Do you enjoy the moon?

Are you wandering in the middle?

Is it too hard to complain?

It is a child to travel for filial piety. It is difficult for children to set up their mothers. It is difficult for children to gather together to let the father worry. It is the child who has no choice but to disturb the red dust.

I hope you and your parents will be happy tonight.

It is difficult to tell Chen, relying on the window to drink wine for the month, but the moon is alone, but the moon is not clear, but the night is lonely, there is no place to ask. The castle outside is sad, but the street is silent. Only now is the autumn window, the shadow of the west window. It is deep in the night. It is like going all the way to hold the lamp and ink. It makes the Mid Autumn Festival worry about the East, and the mist outside the wall is cold.