ancient style poetry
step Moon
步蟾宫
Jiang Jie
Mid-Autumn Festival
Moon bright cloud cover last year, hi this old, slightly overcast all sweep.
A jade glass universe, how considered, the number of pure light.
No song, no wine crazy stubborn old shadow of worry, turning too known.
Days of the year live up to the Mid-Autumn, I am from the Mid-Autumn missed.
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