Metempsychosis of the four seasons, changeable, arrive one year again when the month is round mid-autumn.
四季轮回，风云变幻，又到一年中秋月圆时。
Lift head full moon, the silver of this pure and noble dish exceptionally round, still resemble lying unruffledly in quiet night sky commonly as one used to do, aloof, the people that looking at business aloof. People is same also, aloof, the bright moon that looking at some chilly Qing Dynasty one round this aloof, there is pain in the heart, have sweet, the five flavors interweaves. The moon does not know these, it silently, wear to looking with people silently, little imagine from of old, august 15 the Mid-autumn Festival this day it, can bear the weight of the joyance that innumberable families close friend reunions and the sadness with detached flesh and blood.
举头望月，这冰清玉洁的银盘出奇地圆，仍然像往常一般安详地躺在静谧的夜空，远远地、远远地望着忙碌的人们。人们也一样，远远地、远远地望着这一轮有些凄清的明月，心中有苦、有甜，五味交织。月亮不知道这些，它只静静地、静静地与人们对望着，殊不知自古以来，八月十五中秋节这天的它，会承载着千家万户亲朋团圆的喜悦和骨肉分离的忧愁。
I never had experienced the anguish with detached flesh and blood, never also had experienced lead a wandering life of the boy far away from home nostalgic, but I still look forward to mid-autumn, looking forward to the sort of holding <> in both hands the warmth that a moon cake and family member talk cheerfully and humourously below the month together. I like most still sit in window edge with grandmother, look at a moon, saying to concern the fabulous story mid-autumn, by depict the ancient poetry word mid-autumn, imagine in those days the setting of poem of poetic month dirty, experience a poet inner Bei is fond of at that time.
我不曾经历过骨肉分离的痛苦，也不曾感受过漂泊游子的乡愁，但我仍盼望中秋，盼望着那种捧着月饼和亲人一起在月下谈笑风生的温馨。我最喜欢的还是和外婆坐在窗边，看着月亮，说着有关中秋的传说故事，由描写中秋的古诗词，想象当年诗人月下作诗的场景，感受诗人当时内心的悲喜。
“ A mother-in-law, a mother-in-law, I see a poem on the book: ‘ I wish the person is long, a thousand li in all lovely wowan. ’ can be you told to me tell? A before ” is written down very for years mid-autumn night, I so ask grandmother. “ is good, good, move your small bench, a woman will to you tell the story ……” that says this word every time I ask grandmother, a smilingly land that she supports me gently can amiably so say. That is depict of contact of my first time the Song Ci mid-autumn.
“阿婆，阿婆，我在书上看到一句诗啊：‘但愿人长久，千里共婵娟。’你能给我讲讲么？”记得很多年前的一个中秋夜，我这么问外婆。“好，好，把你的小板凳搬来，阿婆来给你讲讲这首词的故事……”每次我问外婆，她都会慈祥地轻扶我的头笑眯眯地这么说。那是我第一次接触描写中秋的宋词。
Arrived a few growner when, I begin an illusion, think goddess in the moon can miss a dear one after micaceous screen, the composition thinks Wu Gang can sit below Gui Shu to looking once the home heaves a sigh, think the moon can feel alone in the night sky of comfortable chilly alone. “ A mother-in-law, do you say the moon can remember once every time mid-autumn? Or is it early forgot? Can be it written down is court mediumly alone is the king of pace built? Or, can it remember us? ” elementary school I of 5 grade, begin to learn past of turn one's head. It can write down “ , it ever never forgot, the joys and sorrows of people maintains presence in its heart, include Wang Jian, include laborious to abandon disease, include us. ” grandmother replies seriously so to every my problem. Probably, the moon did not forget, the every time that it remembers be being spent jointly with people mid-autumn, write down so that a thousand li is the same as full moon we.
到了长大一些的时候，我开始幻想，想嫦娥在云母屏后会不会思念亲人，作文想吴刚会不会坐在桂树下望着曾经的家叹息，想月亮独自在清冷的夜空中会不会感到孤独。“阿婆，你说月亮会不会记得曾经的每一次中秋？或者它早就忘记了？它会记得庭院中独自踱步的王建吗？又或者，它会记得我们吗？”小学五年级的我，开始学会回首过去。“它会记得的，它从不曾忘记，人们的悲欢离合都保存在它的心里，包括王建，包括辛弃疾，包括我们。”外婆对于我的每个问题都如此认真地回答。或许吧，月亮没有忘记，它记得与人们共同度过的每一次中秋，记得千里同望月的我们。
Today, I had not been together with grandmother mid-autumn. First time and grandmother departure enjoy the glorious full moon, I have some of not know what to do unexpectedly. The small bench that leaves personally and grandmother are same, accompanied me to make old, it is very dated already nowadays, I sit in window edge alone, there is a moon cake in the hand, look up at a month, and there is rice of a however on genu " the moon forgot " . “ mid-autumn month, did you forget really? You but cannot forget, I put in the past about the memory mid-autumn be here. ” I am talking in whispers alone, what think in the heart is grandmother however. ” of “ elder sister, small my little sister of half years old walks over, hand a cup of my milk, “ moon won't forget, it still can remember later, I accompany you and it this year to looking. ”
今天，我并没有和外婆在一起过中秋。第一次和外婆分开赏月，我竟有些无所适从。身下的小凳和外婆一样，陪了我许多年，如今它已十分陈旧，我独自坐在窗边，手里捧着一块月饼，抬头望月，而膝上却放着一本幾米的《月亮忘记了》。“中秋月，你真的忘记了吗？你可不能忘记啊，我把过去关于中秋的记忆都放在你这儿了。”我自言自语地嘀咕着，心里想的却是外婆。“姐”，小我半岁的妹妹走过来，递给我一杯牛奶，“月亮不会忘记，它以后还会记得，今年有我陪你和它对望。”
Arrive again when the month is round mid-autumn, the remotest corners of the earth enjoys the glorious full moon in all. I remember those who close Yu Zhongqiu again resign to this moon of round circle.
又到中秋月圆时，天涯海角共赏月。我又一次把关于中秋的记忆托付给了这圆圆的月亮。(文/蒋飞鸣)