Mid-Autumn emotion

Tonight, the weather is cool and cool, and it is mid-autumn festival again. But the sky is full of gray clouds. Have you ever seen the affectionate Moon, and there is no trace? The round Bright Moon can only be found in ancient poems. Mid-Autumn Festival is always sad for me, a frustrated person. Looking at the bright moon, we should shed tears. The heart of the village was in the same place all night. In the year of famine, Bai Juyi and his flesh and blood brothers and sisters were scattered in five places. The relatives looked at the moon and thought about people. How much sorrow, how much worrying about! However, our family has been scattered in three places for a long time, so I am not a lonely goose who has left my hometown for thousands of miles, and I feel pity for it! On the mid-autumn festival night of the reunion of thousands of families, how many people were scattered all over the mainland or overseas and could not get together with their relatives. Their tears fell down, and they were sad and regretful. If sorrow can accumulate, Then Sorrow Mountain is not only higher than Himalayas! If sorrow can melt water, it must be wider and deeper than the Nile! Meng Jiao’s “wandering songs”, in the hands of a loving mother, wandering clothes. I’m going to sew closely, I’m afraid I will come back late. Who said that the inch of grass-roots heart, reported that San Chunhui. The sorrow of leaving is full of how much deep love and concern the loving mother has! I don’t know how many Chinese loving mothers this poem consoled, and how many wandering people cried sadly. There is no more than Yu Guangzhong’s homesickness that can best represent the heart of blood and tears that travellers at home and abroad are eager to return to the mainland. Hours later, homesickness was a small stamp. I was here and my mother was there. When I grew up, homesickness was a narrow ticket. I was here and the bride was there. Later, nostalgia was a short grave on one side. I was outside and my mother was inside. But now, homesickness is a shallow strait. I am at this end and the mainland is at that end. A poem soaked in blood and tears makes many wandering travellers in foreign countries wet their clothes with tears, and also cries out many strong voices of Chinese people at home and abroad who are eager to return to their motherland! On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the bold poet Su Shi drank all night long and got drunk to write the eternal noun “water melody”. When will the bright moon come? Ask Blue Sky wine. I don’t know what year the palace is in the sky. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that the building is too cold. Dance to figure out what the shadow looks like in the world. How strong the poet is to miss his younger brother Su Zhe. This word has been passed on for thousands of generations, and I don’t know how many lonely and miserable hearts of Chinese children have been comforted. The deep sorrow of Mid-Autumn Festival also reminded me of how much love and hate sorrow of ancient literati and the frustration of their political career. Li Qingzhao suffered from the difficulty of breaking down the country and the death of her husband, and the night scene was extremely desolate. Her word “slow voice” was searching, cold and clear, miserable and miserable. Qi Qi Wu Tong was also drizzling, till dusk, bit by bit. This time, what a sad word!, how lonely and helpless the lyricist was and how desperate and sad he was. Thousands of years later, it was still pitiful to read it. Li Bai’s “The road is difficult”, the gold bottle Qing jiu dou ten thousand, jade plate Zhen ashamed straight thousand money. If you want to cross the Yellow River, you will climb the Taihang mountain full of snow., make the sea in full straight hanging. Li Bai was so angry about the darkness of the court and the hardship of his official career, but he was still full of hope for his future. Just because life is full of love, hate, sorrow and unhappiness, the wise ancients created philosophical thoughts in order to get rid of the bitter sea. Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism all advocate open-minded thoughts. Cai gentan written by Hong Yingming, a scholar in Ming Dynasty, can be said to be a great achievement of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. Life is full of separation and regret. If you don’t think about it, you will only be miserable. But how can this be done by wise Chinese!?

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