那一场风花雪月的事。

It's a sentimental thing.

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那一场风花雪月的事。中秋的月亮，在窗外静静地悬着。我楞楞地看着它，仿佛它是一面明镜，你我在互相注视。

It's a sentimental thing. The Mid-Autumn Moon, quietly hung in the window. My mother looked at it, as if it is a mirror, you and I watch each other.

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