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Bright moonlit nights are very precious to us. But the happiest, most beautiful is the night of the full moon, the festival of our childhood.

Alas! It was not yet evening, but everywhere, children laughed, called out to each other with the sound of lion dance. I don’t know what the other streets are like, but your street looks like a big festival. In the middle of the courtyard, a group of children gathered in a wide circle. How fun are the children singing and dancing, clapping! A child raised his hand to the sky and waved as if he wanted to embrace his face. After dancing, the children scatter for a while and then come back with colorful lanterns in hand. They lined up in a line and walked away, singing: “Friendship has a drum …”

The lanterns dance in the night as if they want to fall out of their handles to fly into the sky with the moon. The city is filled with shimmering silver along with the resounding sound of children. After finishing the light process, we organize the festival. Everyone displays their decks and then lights up the lights to show each other and laugh happily. The candies like dancing in the tray, they probably want to play Mid-Autumn Festival too! Everyone sat at the table, their hearts rejoicing. Never as happy as tonight. Everyone was chatting, then suddenly there was a rushing drum sound: “Tung! Tung! Cuck! Cuck! Tung! Tung! ”.

Just like that, the drum sound rang from house to house, awakening children who were “tempted” by candy to run out. After a while everyone was connected to a long, boisterous tail. In the middle of the field the lion dance team is performing. Seeing children singing and dancing under the full moonlight, I remember Uncle Ho’s work. I really like this festival. That festival 

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