The Mid-Autumn Festival, the origin can be described as a flying cloud.

Gu Fan said: "The moon of mid-autumn nourishes aging, and the porridge diet is practiced." "In the mortal world, there are even more stories about the Mid-Autumn Festival. Some people say that the Mid-Autumn Festival is to commemorate Chang'e, the fairy of the Moon Dao who moved to the Moon Palace, and some people say that it is because on this day the Zhongzhou Heavenly Court was first built, and the moon on this day shines eternally with Taoism. Mortals are always happy with these folk tales and legends, so the Mid-Autumn Festival is endowed with many beautiful meanings. On this day, people have to come out to enjoy the moon and play, so happy.

However, according to the "Legend of Heaven and Earth", the Mid-Autumn Festival originated from the first emperor of the Beichen Dynasty. When the first emperor Beichen Xia unified Zhongzhou, he visited privately at night.

At that time, it was a cold night, and the hurricane was howling, even Emperor Beichen Xia Yijie couldn't help but feel the piercing invasion. At that moment, I decided to borrow from a family on the side.

There was only one girl in the family, and after opening the door, Bei Chenxia was stunned by her stunning appearance. The girl was dressed in a long white dress with a white ribbon tied at the end of her hair, and her face was beautiful, revealing a sense of dust.

The girl smiled at Bei Chenxia, who was in a daze, and said softly: "The guests come from afar, the cold house is poor, I hope the guests will not dislike it." ”

"Don't dislike, don't dislike. "A dignified generation of emperors, Bei Chenxia, who kills people without blinking, has a dry mouth at the moment, and even stutters when he speaks.

After entering the house, the two sat facing each other, Bei Chenxia swallowed his saliva and asked, "Girl, do you live here alone?"

The girl still chuckled and replied, "My family is not here, I am here, but I am waiting for my lord." ”

"Wait for me?" Bei Chenxia wondered, and at the same time his hands imperceptibly touched the saber. As an emperor, he will not be completely carried away by women.

"Yes, my Emperor Beichen. The girl nodded.

Bei Chenxia's right hand instantly drew a knife and pointed at the girl, and at the same time, her eyes exploded with murderous intent, and she asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The girl hid her face and chuckled, and said, "When you saw me back then, you didn't treat me like this. ”

Back then, Bei Chenxia was puzzled: "You are such a beauty, how can I forget?"

The girl sighed, "This is not my body. When His Majesty went on an expedition to the East China Sea, he once stopped at Wangshengtan, when I was just a sea rabbit, I met you by mistake. When you saw me, you were very surprised, hugged me for a long time, and recited a poem. ”

"There is no trace of the moon, and the jade beach has to be spared. Looking at this Zhongzhou Road, the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Bright Rabbit. Bei Chenxia muttered, looking up at the girl in shock: "You...... You are!"

"That's right, I'm the same sea hare. The girl smiled and said, "Because of the humanity of the king, I was able to transcend this physical body and cultivate the true path." I have come today to thank you for your kindness. ”

Bei Chenxia said: "I can't imagine that of course, the poems written casually can get this cause and effect, and humanity is really broad and profound." Then, he looked at the girl with burning eyes: "Girl, why don't you go back to the palace with me, I will make you a concubine, and give you glory and wealth!"

The girl shook her head and said, "I have entered the Northern Boundless Alliance, and this trip is just to say goodbye to you and cherish it." ”

As she spoke, her sleeves fluttered lightly, and her body slowly turned into a point of light, drifting towards the moon in the sky with the wind. Only Bei Chenxia, who was left depressed, stared blankly at the bright moon in the sky.

Since then, Beichenxia has never seen the nudibranching girl again, and this day is also designated as the Mid-Autumn Festival to commemorate the encounter with the nudibranch. Gradually, the Mid-Autumn Festival spread all over the five regions and became a well-known festival. People admire the moon and worship their ancestors on that day and pray for marriage.

......

"Brother, okay, no. The chubby Fang Yu muttered to the room.

"Okay, okay, don't worry. The door opened, and Fang Yan, who was only eight years old, walked out of the door.

Sequoia Red Hat, with a delicate face, Fang Yan said to his grandfather on the side: "Grandfather, look at how I am?"

Grandfather smiled and said, "Okay, good, my family's unicorn should be like this!"

"Grandfather, how are you?" Fang Yan and Fang Yu hurriedly stepped forward and said anxiously.

Fang Yu waved his hand and said, "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, it's an old problem." He looked at Fang Yan kindly, then at Fang Yu, and said, "Grandfather, I won't go to the street with you two little guys today, you can go play by yourself." ”

"Yes. The Fang Yan brothers bowed their heads and got up to leave.

......

In the city of falling flowers, there are already gongs and drums. I saw that the red lanterns were hung in front of the house, and people went out early, and the city wall of Luohua City was open on this day, and everyone could come to the city wall to admire the moon together.

"Fang Yan Fang Yan, look at my mask, handsome. Feng Mianmiao pointed to the blue mask on his face, and showed off Fang Yan proudly.

Before Fang Yan could react, on the other side, Zang Ruiqing, who was wearing a green mask, squeezed out of the crowd, grabbed Feng Mianmiao's ears, and shouted to him: "You guy, didn't you agree to accompany me on a street tour, why did you come to disturb Fang Yan again?" ”

Fang Yan sent the two away with a wry smile, turned around, looked behind him with a headache, and was staring at his own Hua Wei with a murderous expression. The young flower didn't see a childish face, with a pink mask, indescribably cute, at this time she was staring at Fang Yan's back with vicious eyes.

Luckily, I was wearing a mask and no one knew who I was. Fang Yan touched the red mask on his face, scratched the back of his head and thought.

Masks are a tradition of the Mid-Autumn Festival. People are wearing masks on this day, which makes the originally serious Mid-Autumn Festival seem to have a sense of mystery.

"Stinky girl, get me home!" At this moment, an adult man in a brown mask appeared, pulled the flowers and dragged her back.

"No, I don't want to go home, stinky old man, let me down. Hua Weijian struggled, and didn't forget to stare at Fang Yan fiercely. The figures of the two quickly disappeared into the sea of people.

......

The corners of Fang Yan's mouth twitched, and he turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

The flow of people gradually thinned, and by the time Fang Yan came back to his senses, the people around him were already dripping. And he was in a courtyard.

The courtyard wall is vermilion, and on the hanging beam, there are ribbons of brocade, and on the ribbons, there are strings of words written, and the ink reveals the warmth and sweetness of the silk.

"Autumn edge wall. Fang Yan muttered. This is the place where marriage is sought during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and unmarried or married women come here to hang their wishes and pray for the coming day.

"Little one, this place is not for men. At this time, a voice came from behind Fang Yan, startling Fang Yan.

Turning around, a shadow appeared in Fang Yan's eyes. The long hair reaches to the heels, like a splash of ink. Tall and tall, hands like soft wattles, skin like clotted fat, all the beautiful words, all look overshadowed by this woman. Although she has a black mask to cover her face, it still can't hide her alluring atmosphere. The girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and the pupils of her eyes exposed in the mask looked at Fang Yan with a playful smile at the moment.

Fang Yan was stunned, only to see the girl step forward and hang the brocade ribbon in her hand on the wall pillar. Then, she bent down, pinched Fang Yan's face, and said with a smile: "What a cute child." ”

"You're cute, too. Fang Yan couldn't help blurting out. The girl was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "From childhood to adulthood, you are still the first to say that I am cute, what is your name." ”

You're only five or six years older than me, so you're just like my mother. Fang Yan thought to himself, but replied honestly, "Fang Yan." ”

"Dialect?" the girl laughed, her body trembling, "what a funny name." ”

"What is your name, sister?" Fang Yan shot back unceremoniously.

"Me?" the girl pointed to her nose and chuckled, "Secret, the girl's name can't be revealed casually!"

A gust of wind blew, and the girl's black dress was blown up, like a butterfly in the night, and Fang Yan was stunned when she saw it.

"Bye-bye, tongues. The girl leaned over and said in Fang Yan's ear. A fragrance blew in, and Fang Yan only felt that he was intoxicated.

By the time she came to her senses, the girl had already left. Fang Yan hurriedly rushed out of the court, looked around, but there was no trace.

Pieces of red petals suddenly descended from the sky and fell into Fang Yan's hands. Fang Yan stared and muttered, "The moon is bright this month, and the red flowers are scattered." Clever smile, beautiful eyes. ”

......

In a valley, the girl stood quietly, on the edge of a cliff.

"Sister, hurry in, the festival is about to begin!" At this time, a crisp voice came from the valley.

"Here we are. The girl came back to her senses and turned away. Before leaving, she let go of her hand, and the red petals drifted away into the distance with the wind.

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Song family, Song Muchen's room.

"Bastard daddy, I don't let people go to the house every time, people really want to see the fireworks. Inside, Song Muchen cried aggrievedly.

Outside the door, Song Tian supported his forehead and sighed lightly: "How can you say that you are also the daughter of the Song family, how can you appear in front of everyone so quickly, and your father has to find a good family for you." ”

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"Five, four, three, two, one!"

With everyone's shouting, bunches of fireworks bloomed one after another in Luohua City, in southern Xinjiang, and everywhere in the Five Regions.

At the bottom of the East China Sea, a voice came: "Is it the Mid-Autumn Festival of mankind, it seems so interesting." With that, a huge vertical pupil slowly opened and looked at the sky.

In the Western Desert, a group of people are moving forward in unison. The leader looked up, looked at the fireworks in the sky, and muttered, "Mid-Autumn Festival in Middle-earth, hum!"

On the northern glacier, a shadow sat on a tree branch, looking into the distance. As far as the eye can see, it is the Zhongzhou Continent!

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Fang Yan looked at the fireworks in the sky, and the sense of loss that the girl hadn't seen before faded, and he chanted softly.

"The ancient emperor was lost in his soul, and now the smoke is falling from the bead curtain. This scene is irreplaceable in the world, and the Mid-Autumn Festival flowers are full of moons. ”