Today is the day of mid-autumn festival,

It's the day when we eat mooncakes.

Hoping that no one was sick or in the hospital,

Because it's a special day, when mooncakes were sold and made.

People will hang their lanterns

On the ceiling!

Children making more lanterns and painting patterns,

Eating mooncakes that weren't freezing.

It's a day when everyone is together and have fun,

Not in the sun,

But in the moonlight,

Oh, what a beautiful sight!

Eating mooncakes is their tradition,

Passed down in many generations.

Since the war started,

They already had it made and manufactured!

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