The moon sparked my interest, and I no longer go to the front edge of the Mongol stringed instrument and fire from song. From the grass climb up, carefully watch the moonlight desert grassland and the scenery. The full moon in grassland around bright, do not have without block elam, not a tree, not a house room, only the white yurt near in the moonlight the milk the luster of the white flash. From a distance the return mission, driving sheep going into the fence in the moonlight, and the flocks brought the green grass, like brought on the surge of clouds wiggling. A few head domesticated camels, and lay down on the sand, the dark like a hill, in addition is surrounded by empty. Again, it is the distance of the sea, the white, the moonlight the back is black away with a heap of, stereo feeling.
The moonlight extend time and space distance. Legend of genghis khan into western troops in, is this wait in this piece of the dune sea grass, the army of the western xia puzzling, have been in the museum on the spear, confirmed that deep red blood once splashed with whiteness of the moonlight, a and a vivid characters, a and a vivid story, all occurred in the silvery moonlight.
So, I know the moon, why this beautiful? The moon 'why this piece of land? No, this is that year the helmet of silver gleaming in men? Or shouted "victory of the flap hadad silver light? Lying on the grass and a look at the sky, again and again to the of the bright moon all the outline of thoughts.
"Before the bed moonlight, clever is the ground the frost, withdrawing my eyes bright moon, and bowed down their heads, think home." This is the poet li bai verse, su shi's "bright moon? Wine when he has to ask blue sky... I wish people for a long time, partings" this sentence, nor hidden in between the lines, write full of all kinds of nostalgia's, is still strongly shaking in my heart, is ah, our motherland is DuoGe national family, up and down the country unity, not like the harmony round the moon? Holding the hand of all the earth, to bring infinite silver fai?
Ah, the Mid-Autumn moon, the light of grassland you soft intoxicated with the people, you open the night dyed a silver scenery. Your characteristics, your style, this is the day of the sun and the stars of the night can't beat.
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