#Mid-Autumn Festival Write Reunion # "Manjiang Hong • Mid-Autumn Festival Rhapsody" rose out of the sky, golden jade disk, the milky way without waves. Looking at the long sky, the stars are dim, and there are several degrees of autumn coolness. In ancient times, there were hundreds of poets, who raised a cup of praise
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#Mid-Autumn Festival Writing Reunion#
"Manjiang Hong, Mid-Autumn Festival Rhapsody"
Vacated in the sky, the golden jade disk, the milky way without waves. Looking at the long sky, the stars are dim, and there are several degrees of autumn coolness. In ancient times, there were hundreds of poets, who raised a cup to praise the full moon. Laugh at me the most, inquire about the sky-high price, buy Yuyu Qionglou, and share Chang'e!
The moon is lonely, and the leaves are scattered. Hua Nian died, and his heart was desolate. Sigh moon without long profit, lacking and round. Thinking of his hometown of Yue'erlang, his life has passed the halfway point of a hundred years. Ambition is hard to reward. Take advantage of tonight, climb the osmanthus tree and peek into Jiangnan!
#Mid-Autumn Festival Write Reunion # "Manjiang Hong • Mid-Autumn Festival Rhapsody" rose out of the sky, golden jade disk, the milky way without waves. Looking at the long sky, the stars are dim, and there are several degrees of autumn coolness. In ancient times, there were hundreds of poets, who raised a cup of praise
#Mid-Autumn Festival Write Reunion # "Manjiang Hong • Mid-Autumn Festival Rhapsody" rose out of the sky, golden jade disk, the milky way without waves. Looking at the long sky, the stars are dim, and there are several degrees of autumn coolness. In ancient times, there were hundreds of poets, who raised a cup of praise
#Mid-Autumn Festival Write Reunion # "Manjiang Hong • Mid-Autumn Festival Rhapsody" rose out of the sky, golden jade disk, the milky way without waves. Looking at the long sky, the stars are dim, and there are several degrees of autumn coolness. In ancient times, there were hundreds of poets, who raised a cup of praise
#Mid-Autumn Festival Write Reunion # "Manjiang Hong • Mid-Autumn Festival Rhapsody" rose out of the sky, golden jade disk, the milky way without waves. Looking at the long sky, the stars are dim, and there are several degrees of autumn coolness. In ancient times, there were hundreds of poets, who raised a cup of praise
