Everything I do is silent, there are bitter sweet, more is the pain of their own chewing...

"Worshiping-the-moon Pavilion" su Dongpo wrote a poem: "cookies, chewing, is crisp and Yi Qing Dynasty", Yang Guangfu wrote: "eat moon cakes loaded peach meat, ice cream sugar sweet puzzle".

Just began when it is sweet, chewing chewing you felt it didn't taste, even a little bitter, finally the spit out.