Saturday, November 7, 2009
During the Moon Festival for the Chinese this year, the weather was not good at tall. It's been raining like cats and dogs in Sydney so the moon wass no where in sight.
I've been listening to some old music and happened upon a song about the moon. I remember singing it on the day of Moon Festival 17 years ago, alone in London, in the back garden of a rented house.
It's a song about being away from home and missing the loved ones. It suited my mood then. But at least this time, I was with my family when I listened to it.
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