Mid-Autumn in the Magic City

Allen

Toad, jade hare, laurel tree.
Mist, cold dew, fragrance.
National Day, Mid-Autumn Festival, 15th day of the year.
Prayers, reunions, and long wishes.

I've entered the realm of the wide cold.
I'm worried about the three autumn forests.
The rabbits are beautiful in their morning makeup.
I am happy to sing with the ancient and the modern.