Blue Mud Poems: Mid -Autumn Festival Moon Ear Round

Mid -Autumn Festival Moon Earn

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The wife hung up the phone

I know, wine and vegetables have been put on the dining table

I still stand by the road and wait for someone

He will definitely return

The light of the city is extremely bright

The vehicles from the south to the north quickly shuttle on the road

A net or a canvas is densely knitted

At this moment, the moon rises

In the sky I look up, the ground is so round

A person's backpack, walking to me

I asked me thirty dollars

Moonlight followed his back and hurried footsteps

Find my eyes like me

He wants to walk again Wuhua Li

Only to reach the station he said

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