China Holiday Special Mid -Autumn Festival

□ Xie Xinyuan

In the case of one, the Mid -Autumn Festival has passed 23 years. There must be extremely unusual things, otherwise, why it has repeatedly jumped out of my memory in 23 years, when the Mid -Autumn Festival is spent every year ...

It was the Mid -Autumn Festival in 1999. I am a cadre of a military and medical university in Guangzhou. In the autumn of this year, the team of 180 men and women in the team was scattered to nearly ten hospitals in the army according to the teaching plan. During the one -year internship period, the four teams of our teams must accompany the instructors and medical experts to go to various hospitals to conduct teaching guidance and skill assessment, and visit condolences during the New Year.

The Mid -Autumn Festival in 1999 was the first important festival for students of the University of Military Medical University to leave their alma mater. The school asked team cadres to sink the internship point to accompany the festival. During the Mid -Autumn Festival, the four teams of our teams played "flying" everywhere.

I am going to Beijing and Fuzhou. In the afternoon of August 15th, I went straight to the central radio and television tower on the west side of the West Third Ring Road from the Capital Airport. More than thirty students in the PLA General Hospital and 304 Hospital have gathered here. We have reached the Tower Tower Touring Hall at the top of nearly 400 meters high to experience the thousands of weather from the air in the air.

At this time, the west mountains are full of sunset. Although the moon rose to the sky, the moonlight was overwhelmed by the setting sun, and the Beijing City was shrouded in the sky or golden or orange red glow. On the Forbidden City behind Tiananmen Gate, the light of light and golden glazed tiles reflected in the light and interlaced. Then look at the Badaling and Juyongguan Great Wall at the northwest of the city. It really looks like a dragon with golden armor. Panshan around the clouds on the horizon and the sky, making me angry and angry.

The moonlight was finally loud, like a lady's purpose, and shyness in the clear crystal clear. Xishan, Xiangshan, Summer Palace, Jishui Pond, Beihai, Zhongnanhai, mountains and rivers floating in the twilight, lined with the misty moon. Suddenly, the capital was almost at the same time, from Tiananmen Square to the streets and alleys at the same time.

Jiao Yue is the top, the world is quiet, and the light of Langyue leads my strong feelings of thinking.

The next day I should fly directly to Fuzhou, but I would fly to Xiamen. A female student in the General Hospital of Fuzhou Military Region had to go out to Xiamen to perform tasks, and her mission place was on Gulangyu. The leader said that a student was lonely and even more condolences.

After arriving in Xiamen, the local comrades heard that I made a special trip to a student and was very moved. He said that he had condolences to the trainees in Gulangyu, and went to enjoy the moon at night.

At night, Gulangyu, wide streets, narrow lanes, and lantern at the beginning of the lantern, the melodious piano sound came from the new living room or street tea room. We followed the sound of the sound of the lunar month and came to the Haoyue Garden in the southeast of Gulangyu. This garden was built to commemorate Zheng Chenggong and recover Taiwan. The statue of Zheng Chenggong's clothes in the remaining ton, Zheng Chenggong was wearing a jersey and a sword with a waist, his eyes stared at the vast sea, and he was righteous. At this moment, the Mid -Autumn Festival seemed to be a huge pearl and was held by the sea to leave the sea. In a blink of an eye, it hung over the sea, the silver was clear, and the sky poured. The gently rushing sea water sparkled, and the sea in the night showed its vastness.

Zheng Chenggong is far away. We stand on the top of the boulder under his feet. Following his eyes, we can vaguely see Da Wee and the second island of Kinmen. It is also shrouded in light moonlight, and the lights are flickering, outlined the outline of the island shadow. "The moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Looking at the moon, looking down at the hometown." Thinking of Li Bai's verse, and then looking at the big burden of Ming Dynasty, the second island of Kinmen, and even more far away from the Ocean, the island Taiwan Taiwan Taiwan , Incest the thoughts and expectations: Tongxi on the island, have you miss your hometown?

Early the next morning, I got on the long -distance bus to Fuzhou to condolences to the trainees who were internship at the General Hospital of Fuzhou Military Region. The sea breeze is slow, and the sea view. In my mind is the lingering tower, Guantian, the memory of the island and watching the sea: overlooking the ancient capital of Beijing, the night is full of light, and a city is lit; Essence Tonight, the female student at the General Hospital of Fuzhou Military Region said that a moonlight party was organized to wait for my arrival. And I have begun to imagine the love of this moonlight party.

Published on Henan Daily, September 7, 2022, 11th edition

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