In September, my neighbourhood the mid-autumn holiday.
The children paper lights and walk together in the street.
Every family a plate of fruit and small cakes.
My grandmother tells the children an old story about the moon.
Last year my uncle played music, and everybody danced in front of our house.
The put chairs outside and drink tea until ten o'clock.
The children : books, sweets and paper animals.
My favourite part is the tea and the stories, not the cakes.
This year I want to help the children make their paper lights.