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“八月十五月正圆,中秋月饼香又甜”。赏月吃月饼是中秋节的一大乐事。近日,有朋友从北京寄来一盒包装精美的稻香村月饼,看见儿子添着嘴唇眼馋的样子,我打开盒子挑出一款他喜欢的口味给他。谁知他只咬了一口,就把剩下残缺的退给了我,见此情景,我记忆的心门无声无息地被打开。童年的中秋,儿时又香又甜的月饼从绵长悱恻的秋风里,越过高山,掠过海洋,穿过平原,来到我的窗台。
“August is a full moon, moon cakes sweet and sweet”. Moon eating moon cakes is a great pleasure Mid-Autumn Festival. Recently, a friend sent a box of beautifully packaged Daoxiangcun mooncakes from Beijing and saw his son’s lips greedy. I opened the box and picked out one of his favorite flavors to him. Who knows he only bites, put the remaining incomplete gave me back, see this scene, my memory of the heart door open silently. Childhood Mid-Autumn Festival, childhood sweet and fragrant moon cakes from the lingering autumn wind, across the mountains, swept across the ocean, across the plains, came to my windowsill.