中秋夜班
A Mid-Autumn night at the office: mooncakes for the security guard
Name: ________________ Date: ________
Key words
| Word | Pinyin | Meaning |
|---|---|---|
| 只有 | zhíyǒu | only; only if; unless |
| 同事 | tóngshì | colleague; coworker |
| 有名 | yǒumíng | famous; well-known |
| 身边 | shēnbiān | at one's side; nearby |
| 别人 | biéren | other people; others; someone else |
| 月亮 | yuèliang | the moon |
| 整 | zhěng | exactly; sharp (as in 十点整) |
| 座 | zuò | constellation; zodiac sign (as in 巨蟹座) |
| 交 | jiāo | to hand over; to hand in |
| 只好 | zhíhǎo | to have no choice but to; to be forced to |
| 加班 | jiābān | to work overtime |
| 之前 | zhīqián | before; prior to; ago |
English (for the teacher)
On Mid-Autumn night I was the only person left in the whole office tower. The project was due first thing tomorrow, so I had no choice but to stay late. My colleagues had drifted home one after another in the afternoon, and before they left they’d divided up the company’s mooncakes: egg yolk, chocolate, all taken. On the desk there was just one box of five-kernel mooncakes, sitting there quietly.
Everyone knows the five-kernel mooncake is famous online as the one “nobody wants”. People joke that it shouldn’t even count as a mooncake.
It was nearly eleven when I finally finished. As I came downstairs, I saw Lao Zhou, the security guard, sitting by the main door with no one around him. He was holding up his phone toward the moon outside, on a video call with someone. “Can you see it? The moon’s really round tonight.” A little girl’s voice came from the phone: “Daddy, when are you coming home?”
Lao Zhou smiled and said: “Soon, soon.” After he hung up, he looked at the moon and said nothing for a long time.
A bit embarrassed, I handed him the box of five-kernel mooncakes: “Uncle Zhou, happy Mid-Autumn. This kind was all that was left; I hope you don’t mind.”
To my surprise, his eyes lit up at once: “Five-kernel? Now that’s the good stuff! Young people today just don’t get it.” He opened the box straight away, took one out, bit off a big mouthful, and nodded as he ate. Then he took a plastic bag out of his own bag, with two round mooncakes inside that didn’t look very pretty. “My wife made these herself and sent them from back home. You try one too.”
So we sat on the steps by the door and ate mooncakes. He told me he hadn’t been home for Mid-Autumn in three years. I took a bite of his wife’s mooncake; it was sweet, so sweet that I suddenly missed home.
“Have you called your family?” he asked.
I shook my head and took out my phone. Mum answered right away, and the first thing she asked was: “Is the moon round where you are?”
I looked up at the sky. The moon was big and round. Lao Zhou could see it, I could see it, and Mum could see it too.