早上,天静静的,月亮正要临盆的样子。而菜市里韭花茭白,明虾秋蟹,在农妇土红的脸庞子下,一样一样地秋光可喜,一路逛过去,菜篮子就殷实妥贴了。中秋的小菜场,总有一种大自然的恩意浩浩荡荡奔过来,偶尔深吸一下,那些秋风悲喜,换来一鼻子的桂花香。“可记得去年我们在露台上望月,拍了许多小照, In the morning, the day is quiet, the moon is about to give birth. In the vegetable market, allium leucocephalus white, crab prawn crabs, red in the face of peasant soil red, the same as the autumn gratifying, all the way shopping in the past, baskets of food honestly. Mid-Autumn market, there is always a kind of nature’s mighty mighty ran over and occasionally take a deep breath, those autumn wind grief, in exchange for a nose of sweet-scented osmanthus incense. ”Remember last year, we moon on the terrace, took a lot of small photos,