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Creating Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern for Mây Sơn

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Creating Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern for Mây Sơn

Growing up in Việt Nam, when the night sky was still truly dark and unpolluted by electricity, lanterns carried a mysterious power over childhood.

How could they not? Imagine sitting under a sky filled with a million stars, listening to the songs of nature: leaves rustling, crickets chirping, earth turning, and even silence in fleeting moments. When a lantern glowed and swayed with the autumn wind, it felt like holding a personal star.

With its traditions of sweets and lights, Tết Trung Thu, or Mid-Autumn Festival, was often called the Children’s New Year. Even as an adult, it remains a reminder of how simple life once was.

This was my daughter Mây Sơn’s first Tết Trung Thu. At only four months old, she could not understand the meaning of the festival, but she already loved colors and lights. So I set out to create a lantern for her first little celebration.

Design

Mây Sơn was born in the year of the dragon, nicknamed “Rồng Con” or “Baby Dragon” by our family. I wanted her lantern to reflect that. After some thought, I chose a design that symbolized an egg cracking open to give birth to a baby dragon.

Materials

Raw bamboo, multicolor Cellophane sheets, thick paper for the dragon cutout, metal wires, glue, clear tape, needle, and thread.

It Turned Out Well!

This was the first time I had made a Trung Thu lantern from scratch in the U.S. After gathering the materials, it became a process of trial, error, and problem solving.

It felt wonderful to handle bamboo again, just like when I was a kid. But the greatest joy came from creating something new for my daughter.

After dinner, we turned off all the lights in the house.

Carried by grandma, with mommy singing a familiar Tết Trung Thu tune, and led by daddy holding the lantern, Mây Sơn had her first “rước đèn” — the lantern procession to welcome the moon. She smiled sweetly at the light, more curious about the commotion than the tradition itself.

Later that night, holding her hand as she drifted to sleep, I realized how much she had grown in just four months. Bigger in body, stronger in spirit, she was learning in a new world and giving us, her family, countless lessons in return. Love remains a lesson without end.

Happy first Tết Trung Thu, little Mây Sơn. Do not grow up too fast, con gái. We are still catching our breath.