In the middle of the night yesterday, I had to go to sleep, and I glimpsed the moon outside the window as round as a jade disk, and the moonlight was clean and refreshing.
Can't help but go downstairs to take a few photos of the full moon. However, when I went downstairs, I found that I could not see the moon downstairs, because it was covered by the building.
I patiently wanted to wait for the moon to rise into the sky, but the mosquito bites, the shadows of the trees, and the occasional late passerby made me both embarrassed and a little weak and afraid there!
I don't know how to say it, in my mind is Su Shi's "Night Tour of The Chengtian Temple", and the text is like a projection that clearly appears in my mind word by word.
Finally the moon climbed into the sky, but I could not capture one-tenth of the beauty of the moon by all means.
Helplessly turning around, I finally understood Su Shi's sentence: "Why is there no moon in the night?" Where is there no bamboo cedar? But few idle people are like my two ears. ”
Tonight the moon is full of hope, and I don't know whose house I will fall into.
