The seventy-fifth night banquet, sad sound to give the Mid-Autumn Festival new words.
Back to the seventy-sixth, the flute in the convex pavilion felt sad and lonely, and the poem in the concave crystal pavilion felt sad and lonely.
Content abstract: Xichun broke up with the You family, Baochai moved out of the Grand View Garden, and the Jia family had dinner, and the Jia family was stretched to the limit. You's family returned home and found Jia Zhen and Xue Pan. There is sex and fun under filial piety, which makes the ancestral hall sound sad. On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the Jia family enjoyed the moon, and everyone was unhappy. Only Jia's mother supported the overall situation. Daiyu wept alone because of her life experience. Xiangyun comforted her, and they went to concave crystal hall to write poems. At the banquet, Jia Zheng and Jia She joked, one was vulgar and the other was innuendo. Baoyu and Jia Huan just wrote poems to cope. On the contrary, Daiyu and Xiangyun's poems are far-reaching in artistic conception and rhyme, and they are deeply loved by Miaoyu. Miaoyu asked them to copy Cui Miao's couplets. Grandmother Jia cried as soon as she heard the flute, and the bleak family dinner ended hastily.