Fifteen nights, one bright moon; Drink together with the moon and enjoy the full moon. Light wind blows, dreams fly; Who is dancing in the clouds and charming? The bright moon is in the sky, thousands of miles away. The people in my heart are accompanied by the bright moon dancing in the breeze.
-----Preface

September 8, 2014, the Mid Autumn Festival, August 15 of the Jiawu Year.
Yesterday, the rain drops washed away the dust and the summer heat. This is the beginning of July Liuhuo. The autumn sky is crisp, and I only wish to change the clouds and mist, and the beautiful moon is in the sky.
The family gathered at the table and felt at ease. Chang'e danced gracefully. Hou Yi thought of the wine in vain, not lonely in the mortal world.
At this moment, I stand outside, wearing a windbreaker, looking at a bright moon. It is constantly moving, and the white moonlight has covered me with a thin layer of white sand. A layer of clouds accumulated under the bright moon, like a fairyland stage. My eyes seem blurred. I see a shadow in the blur, dancing in the stage, smiling, and charming the world of mortals. However, her heart is lonely, lonely. For thousands of years, I have watched the Moon Palace alone. Even though the dance is beautiful, people in my heart can't see it. No matter how beautiful it is, it's better not to dance!
However, Chang'e was wrong. She didn't know that in the distance, on a mountain peak, a figure held a glass of wine, looked at the beautiful figure on the bright moon, and drank with the wine with tears.
Ask this person in the world, only miss hard.
He is Hou Yi. The bow is like the moon, shooting away the sun, but the person in my heart is no longer around, and there are thousands of melancholy empty!
Fortunately, we are neither Chang'e nor Houyi. I looked at the moon, I know, the man, also looked at the moon. "The moon is rising in the sea, and the horizon is at this time.", "I hope people will live a long time and share the beauty of the moon.".
When will the bright moon appear? Ask Qingtian about the wine. I don't know if the palace is in the sky. Is the beauty there? Fifteen nights, one bright moon; A light wind blows and dreams fly. Who dances in the clouds? The bright moon dances in the breeze
I stood there, letting the moonlight scatter on my body like flowing water, and the gusts of breeze blew across my face, blowing away my thoughts.
I went back to the bedroom and looked at the moonlight in the bedroom, I smiled calmly.
Through the moonlight, the person you love most is around you.

Jiang Chen
2014.09.08
August 15, Jiawu Year

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