Moon over thousands of miles, little is floating jade plate. Moon Palace Hall, facing west toward the cold streams and lakes. Fiber shade that sweeps away the sky, scattered woodland clearing shadow, wind exposed to force people to worry. Xu Song to walk, sleep off sat Mo. Peng Q solitary, bottom edge of things, bitter flooded stay. Juan You look back, always lying cloud two weeks weeks. This night, this growth is good, the moon next year, where, in the final state in the South Xing. Laojing a rude parent, different counties and four Mid-Autumn Festival.