The slanting moon hangs in the sky.

Mother's heart is getting more and more sad.

It's hard. Some cheap moon cakes.

Innocent scattered on the food table

The daughter muttered in her heart.

Mid-Autumn Festival!

Please hurry to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It's dawn and the moon is white.

The heat of the red sun can wipe away the tears on her face!

Make people happy. Daughter is not good at it.

and

The dust of the years.

Can you brush your tears?

The river of feelings overflows.

Shu Dao in the dream

The fleeing Pearl River

Run!

The long October is waiting in the mother's body.

Just for

Through the contemptuous crowd

Achieve a lifetime escape

My daughter's heart is not hurt.

only

The moon is cool in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Mourning in Mid-Autumn Festival

Enjoy the festival with bright cheeks,

Bing Xin is old and round;

Saving human affairs is difficult,

You ran in the air and left a long legacy.

I just hope there is no solution to the old feud,

But praying for resentment is like iron;

Dust loves each other,

Chad longs for the full moon.

Nian Nujiao. Occasional Mid-Autumn Festival

Qiu Lai didn't complain,

The wind is sunny and the night is rainy.

A person is dull in my eyes.

I remember Yue's approach,

It coincides with the cold rain.

No matter how difficult it is to promote,

Drunk, introspective,

Relatives secretly wiped their tears.

Looking at the sweat,

Sober and speechless.

Rain breaks shame and the moon is cold.

Put away your sad face,

Sleepless is lovesickness.

The cold hug was rejected by the will,

Chew hard and worry hard.

Moonlight won't stay,

Jade rabbit is not coming,

Less memorable days.

After all, it's not love,

It used to taste crazy