As a child, the Mid-Autumn Festival has gradually drifted away, which has become a beautiful memory in my heart. Now that the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, I can't find the flavor at that time, not only because of the change of roles, but also because of the sense of powerlessness in reality. . . The landlord's article will make my distant memory a little clearer. Although the years have passed away, memories will always stay in the harbor of the heart of the sea. When I was a child, the scenes of the Mid-Autumn Festival have been quietly replayed in front of my eyes, but they have added unspeakable sadness. . .