As the saying goes, "The moon becomes brighter during the Mid-Autumn Festival." On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the full moon hangs in the sky, and the moonlight shines on the courtyard, as if a layer of frost and snow covers the ground. In the shade of the desolate trees, the noise of crows and magpies gradually subsides. They have finally adapted to the dazzling disturbance of the bright moon and have fallen asleep one after another. The autumn dew moistens the sweet-scented osmanthus in the courtyard. If you think about it further, you will think that this sweet-scented osmanthus may refer to the osmanthus tree in the Moon Palace. The poet looked up and gazed at the moon. In the deep silence of the night, he was lost in thought. With the autumn wind blowing gently, he thought of the white rabbit under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the Guanghan Palace, Wu Gang swinging his axe, and the beautiful Chang'e.
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