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1. Take a walk together? Don't live up to this full moon.

2. Enjoy a round of the full moon and welcome the Mid-Autumn Festival.

3. The Mid-Autumn Festival waits for the full moon every year, and the full moon is the most lovesick.

4. Thousands of mountains and rivers, I miss you during the festive season.

5. Confidants in the sea, if the end of the world is next to each other. We're looking at the same moon!

6. The colorful world is long in the Mid-Autumn Festival and August, and the cup of low wine is accompanied by the same song and the high wind.

7. Autumn is sultry, I wish you and I can enjoy it in the early autumn night, the bright moon is in the sky, and the thoughts are strong!

8. On this special day, send a faint fragrance to give you a free and colorful blessing!

9, farewell to the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, your tender hatred of the ancient legend. No longer accompany you to be heartbroken? Weep.

10. Mid-Autumn Festival acacia, strong meaning; Teary-eyed people, dreams in the arms; The moon is the hometown of Ming, and people are your best.

11. The eyes are poor and the sea is full of silver, and the rainbow of ten thousand ways breeds mussels. If there is no moon repairer in the sky, the cinnamon branch will be damaged to the west.

12. Since ancient times, the Mid-Autumn Moon is the brightest, and the cool breeze is clear at night. One day, the weather sinks into Yinhan, and the fish and dragons leap into the water.

13. The full moon is reunited, and the moon is short of people. If it is ruthless, the full moon is also lacking, and if it is affectionate, the moon is also full.

14. The full moon is similar every year, and you and I look forward to each other year after year. The clear light in the sky and the mercury everywhere are our thoughts of each other.

15. But when I looked up, I didn't see it. What can be seen is high-rise buildings, it is prosperous, and what can be seen is only a small part of the sky.

16. The moonlight does not change, but people change. She is no longer the protagonist of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I hope we all know that this is the price behind prosperity.

17. The autumn sky gives people deep thought, and the treasure you left me is the deep thinking and discernment of the philosopher, as well as the creed of calmly being born.

18, three or five good nights in the autumn clear silver sea, the world is full of light jade wheels, flowers are full of moon, China and Kyushu are blessed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is looking forward to the same circle.

19. Homesickness makes it difficult for many people who are wandering outside to sleep. Perhaps, only the faint moonlight can dissolve the thick nostalgia.

20. The moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival hangs quietly outside the window. I looked at it as if it were a mirror and you and I were looking at each other.

21. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I stood alone on the suspension bridge, looking up, but there was no bright moon; Overlooking, there is only the turbulent water in the Baoxing River.

22. The autumn of your life is the color of maple leaves, not spring is better than spring, it is the frost season, but it is particularly vibrant.

Hope, thank you!

1, "Drinking Alone Under the Moon".

Don Lee Bai. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.

Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio.

The moon does not drink, and the shadow disciples follow me.

Temporarily accompanied by the moon will be shadowed, and the joy must be spring.

I sing and wander, and I dance in a mess.

2, "Silent Night Thoughts".

Don Lee Bai. The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

3, "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan".

Don Zhang Jiuling.

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night!

The candle is extinguished, and the light is full, and the clothes are dewed.

It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep.

The moon is like a mirror, the full moon is like a disk, like weaving a wreath of colors, and like peeking at the sweetness of the world.

What a quiet, warm Mid-Autumn Festival night! In the vast night sky, the stars are scattered like pearls on a jasper plate.

As the night darkened, even the sound of grass movement could be heard. Everything lies silently in half-light and half-darkness, half-clear and half-blurred, not as concrete as it is in the daytime. The air is filled with a subtle but intoxicating scent of the night. Mid-Autumn nights are soft.

The moonlight was bright, and the soft light shone on the earth, like a mother's eyes, like a wild flower on the side of the road. On such a moonlit night, I am reminded of Li Bai's poem, Li Bai saw the moon as a white jade plate when he was a child. Isn't this moon like a white and beautiful white jade plate now?

Under the moonlit night, the birds stopped chirping, and the noisy crowd during the day also fell asleep. What will they dream of? Is it tomorrow's work?

Is it the cute children at home? A better tomorrow for the motherland?

It's the Mid-Autumn Festival again, the moon in the sky is getting full, but home is far away, and the seeds of homesickness are gradually sprouting and growing like spring seedlings after rain. When I was a child, the traces of the Mid-Autumn Festival were all in the moon sail banquet cake inlaid with colorful silk, and I had no time to take care of the moon in the sky. Fun and play, play in front of your parents' knees.

Growing up, the taste of the Mid-Autumn Festival is filled with worries and thoughts, the moonlight is thousands of miles, and the end of the world is at this time. Faint sorrow is at both ends, due to the lack of thought. Very early, very early to prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Mid-Autumn Festival is near, but the trip is far away.

Disappointment is like falling English, sprinkled one after another, but it does not help.

I was admiring the moon on the balcony with my family. The moon that had just risen poured out a clear glow, and the moon was shining brightly, slowly, slowly turning white. The moonlight silently sprinkled on the ground, and the whole world was covered in a layer of silver light, and the town seemed to be shrouded in a thin silver veil.

The moon passed through the clouds and shone its light on the road, which seemed to be paved with silver. It also reflects the moonlight on the water, and when the wind blows at night, the river sparkles.