静夜思
疑是地上霜 I think that it is frost upon the ground.
举头望明月 I raise my head and look at the bright moon,
低头思故乡 I lower my head and think of home.
中秋节快乐!
Just as Christmas is incomplete without the magical and dreamy snow, Mid-Autumn Festival will not be complete without the lonesome beauty of the full moon and lantern lights.
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