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The radical argument of the moon's character
It is said that this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is the biggest, roundest and brightest.

I am looking forward to it. I am looking forward to "the moon, now at sea, the end of the world at this time"; I look forward to "willow heads on the moon, and later generations will meet at dusk"; I am looking forward to "the round moon climbing up" ...

Unfortunately, on the night of August 15, I couldn't find the moon.

Comfort yourself, perhaps, the osmanthus wine in Wugang has not been brewed yet! Perhaps, Chang 'e's daughter's costume has not been put on yet! Perhaps, the naughty Jade Rabbit got lost in Moon Mountain, and the door of the Moon Palace was afraid to open.

In short, on the night of August 15, there was no wind or rain, but I couldn't find the moon. The moon on the fifteenth is sixteen circles. On the sixteenth night, I can always find the round moon, right?

After dinner, I dragged my mat and lay on my back on the balcony of the roof, quietly waiting for my date with the moon. I heard dogs barking in the distant mountain village; I hear crickets singing in my ear; I heard the kiss of leaves and breeze; I heard several old ladies chatting tirelessly next door. ...

There are no floating dark clouds and twinkling stars in the night sky, only monotonous and hazy, so gradually, the aroma of cordate telosma, the lingering fragrance of osmanthus fragrans and the smell of burning straw floating in the distance are gradually hazy with my heavy breathing.

My wandering consciousness is flying, flying over the tall buildings of the city, flying over the lights of the city, and unconsciously returning to my childhood hometown.

At that time, the moon was always bright; In that place, the moon is always sunny; In those years, there were always many stories under the moon.

I often have a regret that eating in the country is always late and I can't see how the moon rises. Often, when she looks up, she laughs her chest out of the sky.

The joy of this country began at once. The place where boys play is often on the sand hill in the west of the village, and sometimes on the sand beach in the north of the village. "Throwing dragons", "wrestling", "cockfighting", "monkeys touching trees" and "attacking mountains" ... Boys' innovative spirit and adventurous spirit are often reflected in the game. The monkey who touched the tree fell from the tree and was knocked off a cliff from a sand pile more than ten meters away. His head was swollen by clods, his nose was sprayed with blood by fists, his front teeth were somehow knocked out, his fingers were accidentally injured by wooden sticks, and "wounded soldiers" and "soldiers killed in battle" occurred from time to time, but adults didn't seem to ask much, and we also kept "organizational secrets" strictly. So that when we meet several years later, we are still looking for the "results" that we left on each other.

The horn of the car brings white light. When I opened my eyes, there was a shy full moon on the roof next door.

I dated the moon and arrived early, but I was late. I still haven't found out how the moon rises.

The moon on the roof of this city is strange to me. Speaking of the full moon, it's actually not big, and it's a little hazy and tired. The red face looks drunk, less aura and more vicissitudes.