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“暮云收尽溢清寒,银汉无声转玉盘,此生此夜不长好,明月明年何处看。”苏轼口中的中秋,弥漫着关于故土的忧患。有人说回不去的地方叫故乡,回得去的才叫家乡。而今的车水马龙喷涌着冲淡了人间烟火,但记忆里的那份柔情却愈加清晰。如果你在中秋去到怀远,供月的仪式、满街的彩灯、喧闹的人群会让人觉得恍如隔世,那份存于这片热土的充沛情感将会带你回到记忆中的家乡。
“Muyun catch overflow cold, Yin and Han silent turn jade plate, this life is not good this night, the moon next year where to look.” Su Shi mouth Mid-Autumn Festival, filled with the worry about the homeland. Some people say that the place can not go back to call hometown, go back to be called hometown. Nowadays the rush of traffic to dilute the human fireworks, but the memory of the tenderness is more clear. If you go to Huaiyuan in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the ceremony for the month, the lanterns in the street, the noisy crowd will make people feel like passing away, and the abundant emotion stored in this hot land will take you back to the memory hometown.