SiMing autumn night

At the beginning of September, is the most clear night north of warm night. Month such as hook, star bright blue, curtain. The feeling, in the pure as a mirror, as clear as water, deep sea night on gently.
The night push more, clear dust the dew. Imagine sitting alone, "YouHuang harp. Not long after, the moon to deep forest facing the empty spirit and the beautiful", have this night love to in one's heart, can't put it in life any format. Only wish to each New Year static hope it of pure and YiShiDuLi, keep it in the purity and in deep feeling.
The night like water, and like a moon. An indifferent to the opening of the confidence in a pale in the autumn, the gorgeous comes into a quiet ZiShang. Wander the autumn wind, silently thoughts and tilt. Quietly elegant and lively flavor, beautiful feeling of of primitive simplicity, casual the touched, become one place to make us think scenery. Mind wandering through in time flying in, with smiles relay the memory of autumn. So the autumn leaves with blue root.
The light is bright, shining yuet. Autumn moon ZhuYan half attack by surprise, surrounded by light thin, light Long smoke. Light autumn think with faint sound and silence of the insect wander between leaves. And to a year of the Mid-Autumn festival. Sigh volatile timesong, may, endless troubles such as autumn grass badly. On every festive day, month to Mid-Autumn festival is round. Even as the moon has not, but the round thick homesickness sentiment, have already from the expectation of a warm hearted people send out in the open, and moon cakes have fragrance waft in the streets. He who has not tasted bitter parting, may never think that is exciting reunion, only in the far distance can have about, will in this season of chrysanthemum cucumber cooked in sending a valentine to the ends of the earth go away.
Born on the moon, there were at this time. You can be the ends of the earth, MengHui jiangnan water, see out the rain, keeps the wutong QingLian; Can you think of a mountain, hope the Yellow River, the vast desert solitary smoke? Did you ever smell inside osmanthus fines, look at the chrysanthemums bloom? Grain months fai, all over the world. Tonight, the chamber's will quietly claimed the moon. This go to years, north and south, the high mountain in entangles the water far, QianNian each other. Just, such thoughts, whether the moon with the moon, and eventually to drift away gradually, subduction in the river's lake without books in the world of mortals, even if the YanYu each other once tacit understanding, once mutually.
I wish people for a long time, partings. Mind wandering in the moon as the night life, and flying. Moon's message, XinXiang acacia a wisp of a disc, let the ends of the earth you, happy and happy, happy peace and good health, everything is satisfactory!!!!!