The golden pheasant sings the golden crow, the bright light shines on the colorful auspiciousness, and it is another vibrant morning.

Today is a special day - the 100th birthday of Grandma Taotie, so from the morning, there have been crackling firecrackers everywhere in the Kingdom of Women. The residents of the city sincerely wished Grandma Taotie to be as blessed as the East China Sea and the South Mountain. Because the firecrackers were too loud, the crow and the little fox couldn't sleep. The two could only curse and curse, wash up and go out, look at the lively streets, and are interested in cursing, but are afraid of being beaten, so they can only shut up and turn into the tavern and have a breakfast.

When they entered the hall, there were naturally more people. The two hooligans took a lot of effort to get into the kitchen. They were about to reach out to grab some food, but they were beaten by Heng Gongyu, warning them not to move the snacks specially prepared for the "birthday stars". The two hooligans screamed in pain, but they did not dare to provoke Master Heng. They stood in the kitchen and looked around angrily. When Qi Yun saw that he was pitiful, he secretly gave them some snacks and asked them to go to the backyard to eat.

They brought food to the backyard. There were fewer people than the hall, but they were also very crowded. The two fools had no choice but to step into Qiuniao Mountain. Finally, there were no people and were more spacious. But in just a short while, the two fools left Qiuniao Mountain. Because there were too few people here, there were not one, and everyone was busy celebrating the birthday of Taotie's mother-in-law. The crow and the little fox were really bored. After eating the snacks, they ran to Taoyuan Village.

The same is true for the mortals in Taoyuan Village. They set off firecrackers everywhere to celebrate Pohe's birthday, and almost regarded today as a festival. They also created some folk activities, such as dragon, lion, glutton, gong, drum, yangko, and the most popular "dog chases the little fox", "mother-in-law beats the crow" and "drives the hooligan" activities. Several children and boys and girls in Qiuniao Mountain are here. Yan He and others play games with the mortal children, and Yinmou Guiji and others cooperate with the young boys and girls of the same age in the village to sing some opera songs and songs, which are very enjoyable. Among them, Fengmiao is the most outstanding one, with beautiful dance and crisp singing style, and can always win rounds of applause and cheers. He is the absolute heroine today.

Seeing that everyone was having fun, the crow and the little fox were not polite at all, so they got involved, and they were having fun with the children, making trouble for the young girl, or breaking into the crowd of dragons, lions, and gluttons, which attracted people to laugh and scold them.

After playing in Taoyuan Village for a while, the excited crow and the little fox ran to Shilin Town again, and the New Girl City visited Xinnucheng. Compared with Taoyuan Village, Shilin Town and Xinnucheng were quieter. Although there were celebrations, they were not as lively as Taoyuan Village - it was also very good. Later, the two idiots visited Taotie District, Xiaoyao District, and Jiuyu District one after another, and looked at Erhao District that was thawing.

Although I just strolled in a few areas, it was quite time to show off. It was already afternoon when the two fools entered the tavern again - the grand feast prepared for the Taotie Grandma was about to begin. Before the banquet, I naturally invited a "birthday star". Surrounded by old ladies such as Halloween Luang Po, Taotie Grandma, dressed in red and green willows, came to the hall to accept everyone's blessings. Everyone congratulated the ladies and birthdays together - except for the two fools. The crow and the little fox looked at the slightly young makeup and different from the past, mocked her for "pretending to be young", making her so angry that she wanted to beat them up, but due to today's festive occasion, she could only endure it.

But Pohe's patience did not bring about the silence of Birdman and Swing. The two idiots who were ignorant became more and more presumptuous. They even reached out to pinch the face of Taotie's mother-in-law, mocking her for "no makeup can cover the folds". Then...

"Oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, we were wrong, ah, ah, ah, we were wrong, ah, ah, don't hit..."

Wearing young clothes, Grandma Taotie's energy seemed to have returned to the past. She was particularly strong when fighting hooligans, and beat the crows and the little fox to scream, making the demons laugh. Today is Grandma Taotie's birthday. If the birdman and the swing are not beaten, it would be wrong.

"Fighting the Hooligan" ended, and the birthday banquet officially started. Everyone raised their glasses to congratulate Taotie's mother-in-law under the leadership of the crow and the little fox. "I wish the old monster (mother-in-law) to have a day every year, and the fairy blessings will last forever, and the longevity will be with the sky!" The two fools also added a special sentence, "The old monster will become the eternal immortal!"

"cheers!"

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Have a happy wedding banquet, everyone eats happily, drinks happily, have fun and make fun, drinks until the sunset, and drinks until the moon rises eastward. The drunk crow is a little stuffy, grabs the drunken little fox, holds it and walks out of the tavern, staggers along the street to the outside of the city, staggeringly lying on a lawn by the river, watching the bright moon in the east in a trance...

The moon is a magical thing. It is clearly hangs high in the sky and can be seen by everyone, but everyone’s views on it are different. Some people are happy, some are happy, and some are sad and sad, and are secretly sad.

Children often have no special feelings about the moon. The most important impression is that it is very bright, round, and beautiful. That's all. Even if adults self-righteously tell children many legends about the moon, children at most have a little strange fantasy about it, but they still don't care about it. On the contrary, its brightness makes people happier, because it allows energetic children to continue playing, continue to be happy after the sunset, and continue to play games with their friends. For children, the moon is always happy, and even those lonely children are unlikely to be sad because of the moon. However, many adults forcefully believe that children will think of someone when they see the moon, and are sad because of this - children's sadness has nothing to do with the moon.

However, as we grow older, the moon is no longer as simple as when we were young.

When people grow up, people often "leave" for various reasons. Most of the initial departure is natural and there is no special sorrow. Young people have a longing for the future and walk forward excitedly. Even if they are attached to their relatives and friends behind them, they are difficult to understand the delicate and restrained emotions. But soon, when they enter a strange environment, meet strangers, encounter difficulties, and suffer, people will suddenly miss their relatives, and feel safe together with their relatives. At this time, if they see the bright moon, they will easily appear in their minds of laughing with their relatives and friends in the moonlight, so the moon is not just the moon.

Mountains and rivers are different, and the sun and the moon are the same. No matter where you go, the sun and the moon are the same. However, the sun is too dazzling, too warm, and too impatient. It always urges people to work, work hard, strive, and not tolerate people stopping. But the moon is different. It is gentle, cool, and slow, allowing everyone to quietly appreciate it, stare at it, and miss it. The moon is willing to caress all tired souls, comfort the tired body and mind, and patiently listen to everyone tell their stories with the gentlest face. Mercury is falling, and the bright frost is spread out. People who express their feelings to the moon are often immersed in illusory dreams, unable to tell where they are, and unable to tell when they are. In a daze, they condense the words full of affection into their dreams and add them to the moonlight.

But compared to the ideas of most people, birds have always felt that even if the moon can resonate with people emotionally, they do not think that its phases are important. A full moon is enough - joy is more joyful because of the full moon, and sadness is more sad because of the full moon. Except for the literati and poets who deliberately use the phases and waxing, who cares about what the moon is like - the moon is the moon, and feelings are emotions, not that simple, but not that complicated.

When she was a child, she liked the moon. Whenever the full moon rose to mid-air, she would always turn into the true little nine-tailed person, jumping onto the roof in a hurry, trying to stand up, spread her tail, and howled to the sky with a crisp and tender voice, like a little fool.

Birdman used to not like the moon, but because of the little swing, he gradually liked it.

Unfortunately, when I grew up, I began to come into contact with the worldly ways, and began to experience the coldness of the world. I loved the moon much less. Now when I saw the full moon hanging on high branches, the little fox often sighed inexplicably, but couldn't say why. Growing up is sometimes really cruel, which will change many things, making the moon not just the moon, and people are no longer the self of the past.

The moon is really amazing.

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The light was soft and the breeze was gentle. The bird man gently stroked the little fox in his arms. He didn't know what he was thinking. At this time, a lady appeared behind them, slowly sat next to the crow, and raised her hand to stroke his head.

"My child, I feel wronged you."

A lady's words made the bird man cry. Although he wanted to hold it back, it finally fell down. The light of the moon shone on the tears, emitting a crystal clear light, "Don't be wronged, don't be wronged, don't be wronged, don't be wronged."

"Don't you resent your aunt?" said the lady, "Aunt makes you embarrassed, right?"

"No complaints," said the birdman, "It was the child who made the aunt embarrassed."

"My child has never made things difficult for my aunt. My child is my aunt's best nephew." The lady said, "It's because my aunt didn't do well enough. I'm sorry for my second brother and third sister, I failed to take good care of you."

"No...no..." Tears choked and their words, emotions blocked their voices, and the birdman said in a crying voice, "Auntie is very nice to me and has always taken good care of us."

The lady shook her head, without saying anything more, just looked at the bird man gently, tears flowing out at some point, "My child, take a break, aunt is by my side, no one can hurt you anymore, take a break."

The birdman didn't say much, and was next to the lady, slowly fell asleep, resting with peace of mind under the bright moon...

The moon has always been the moon, but it has never been just the moon.

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