Mid-Autumn Festival full moon composition +0 again
The four seasons cycle, the situation changes, and it is the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon.
Looking up at the moon, this ice-clear silver plate is surprisingly round, still lying peacefully in the quiet night sky as usual, looking at busy people from a distance. People, too, look at this round of sad bright moon from a distance, and there are bitter and sweet feelings in their hearts. The moon doesn't know this. It just looks at people quietly and quietly. I don't know that since ancient times, the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th has always carried the joy of family reunion and the sadness of separation of flesh and blood.
I have never experienced the pain of separation of flesh and blood, nor have I felt the homesickness of wandering wanderers, but I am still looking forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival and the warmth of holding moon cakes and laughing with my relatives under the moon. What I like best is sitting by the window with my grandmother, looking at the moon, telling stories about the Mid-Autumn Festival, imagining the scene of poets writing poems under the moon, and feeling the poet's inner sadness and joy at that time by describing ancient poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival.
"grandma, grandma, I saw a poem in the book:' I wish people would live for a long time and have a beautiful scenery thousands of miles away.' Can you tell me something about it? "I remember one Mid-Autumn Festival night many years ago, I asked my grandmother." Ok, ok, move your little bench, and grandma will tell you the story of this word ... "Every time I ask grandma, she will gently hold my head and say this with a smile. It was the first time that I came into contact with Song Ci describing Mid-Autumn Festival.
When I grow up, I begin to wonder whether Chang 'e will miss her relatives behind the mica screen, whether WU GANG will sit under the laurel tree and look at her former home and sigh, and whether the moon will feel lonely alone in the cold night sky. "Grandma, do you think the moon will remember every Mid-Autumn Festival? Or have you forgotten it? Will it remember Wang Jian pacing alone in the yard? Or will it remember us? " In the fifth grade, I began to learn to look back. "It will remember. It is unforgettable, and people's joys and sorrows are recorded in its heart, including Wang Jian, Xin Qiji and us. " Grandma answered every question of mine seriously. Perhaps, the moon has not forgotten, it remembers every Mid-Autumn Festival we spent with people, and we remember watching the moon thousands of miles away.
Today, I didn't spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with my grandma. The first time I watched the moon separately from my grandmother, I was a little at a loss. The stool under me, like my grandmother, has been with me for many years. Now it's very old. I sat by the window alone, holding a moon cake in my hand, looking up at the moon, but there was a few meters long "Forgotten Moon" on my leg. "Mid-Autumn moon, did you really forget? You can't forget, I put all my memories about the Mid-Autumn Festival on you. " I muttered to myself, but I was thinking about my grandmother. "Sister", my sister who is half a year younger than me, came over and handed me a glass of milk. "The moon won't forget, will remember in the future. I went to see it with you this year. "
The Mid-Autumn Festival is round again, and the ends of the earth enjoy the moon. I once again entrusted the memory of Mid-Autumn Festival to this full moon.
Composition 2 Mid-Autumn Festival is a full moon night.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is here again. I feel that this Mid-Autumn Festival is different from usual early in the morning. So my mood is melancholy, melancholy.
This year, my father didn't come back and was still worried about his family's livelihood. Father worked day and night at the construction site, but he didn't have any rest time. I'm afraid I'll forget this festival, too!
Alas, without my father, this Mid-Autumn Festival is meaningless, and the atmosphere at home is empty, lacking an atmosphere and a taste. When my father is away, it seems that there is a lack of dependence. I think of my father working day and night for us. I have a scar on my body, so I know where this wonderful life comes from.
How's dad over there? Did you buy moon cakes to eat? Dad is so hard, I should give him a call, ask him how he is, and say a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.
Thinking of this, I picked up my mother's mobile phone and was about to make a phone call. Mom asked, "What do you need a mobile phone for?" I said, "Call dad and ask." Mom said, "Stop fighting. Dad will be back soon. "
As soon as I heard this, I was shocked. My heart is mixed with sorrow and joy. I'm worried because my father has rheumatism in his legs and it's windy to ride a bike at night. In addition, my father rides a bike very fast and travels at night, which adds another layer to the risk factor. I am very happy, because my father can go home and spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with us. So I am very happy. But the thought of this dark night makes me unhappy.
Soon, my mother cooked the meal. Maybe I'm afraid I'm hungry. Mother said, "Let's eat first!" "I stubbornly said," no, when dad comes back, dad will be back soon. "But after a long time, the alcohol stove went out, the hot pot was cold, and the food was cold. Dad still hasn't come back. But I can't afford chopsticks.
I looked at the intersection, one car, two cars, three cars ... None of them were my father.
After many cars, my father finally came back. At that moment, my heart was full of Gui Xiang.
Although the food is cold, our home is very warm!
This time, we didn't have the best Mid-Autumn Festival, but it was the most unforgettable one since I grew up.
Composition 3 About the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is full moon again.
Every Mid-Autumn Festival is a day for family reunion.
The Mid-Autumn Festival in my family is particularly lively this year. For some reason, grandma will come to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with us. Remember, in the past, the Mid-Autumn Festival was just me, my parents, grandparents, and the five of us had dinner together, chatted for a while and enjoyed the moon, and then passed.
However, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival has undergone some changes because of the arrival of my grandmother. The first constant is that everyone has a dinner around the table. While eating, just when I wanted to find a seat casually, my grandmother stopped me. I'm confused. When there were five people in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, I sat in a random position. Why not this year? Grandma told me what a "turtle seat" is. When there are six people, they should sit in the shape of a turtle. I heard a little, and then I stopped worrying. As usual, I watched TV while eating, and I chatted with my grandmother. My mother interrupted the chat from time to time, and everyone chatted enthusiastically. I am the only one who doesn't understand what they are saying. Later, they talked so much that they didn't even eat. I am the only one who can't get into the topic, eating silently and listening to topics that I don't understand. Although I can't understand what they are saying, I like the atmosphere very much. Lively and warm. I know, this is the feeling of home.
After dinner, it stands to reason that you should enjoy the moon. Unfortunately, the Mid-Autumn Festival just rained this year, and the plan to enjoy the moon fell through. Then our family had to chat while eating moon cakes. Speaking of moon cakes, it reminds me of everyone's different love for moon cakes. Because my grandparents like Cantonese moon cakes, they bought many Cantonese moon cakes with five kernels. What's more, this is a Soviet-style moon cake bought by grandma, and the skin is particularly crisp. Mom and dad bought all kinds of mooncakes with different fillings, because I prefer mooncakes with iced skin.
The first time I tasted Cantonese moon cakes, I just took a bite and put it down. That's weird. Then I tasted the Su-style moon cakes and gave up. I don't like the taste of stuffing very much. In the end, I can only eat the only acceptable moon cake and continue to listen to them talking about topics I don't understand.
Time always flies. In laughter, another Mid-Autumn Festival passed. I think this is a good day for family reunion. Can the Mid-Autumn Festival next year be as beautiful as this year?
When the moon is full, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I wish you all a family reunion.
Composition 4 Mid-Autumn Festival is a full moon night.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the Mid-Autumn Festival comes with bright silver light. Another Mid-Autumn Festival is coming!
Perhaps it is the tempering of years that makes me cherish and enjoy this rare warmth more. So after dinner with my relatives, I walked alone in this hazy moonlight, looking for another scenery under this full moon with a gentle heart.
Strolling on the stone road in the community, a string of hearty but vicissitudes of life added a bit of vitality to this quiet and serene night. Looking for fame, under a hundred-year-old weathered tree, two elderly people who are close to the flowers snuggle together and sometimes whisper something; Sometimes give each other a small piece of moon cake; Sometimes silent, quietly staring at the bright moon next to the treetops, for a long time without moving. ...
The annual ring of time seems to have stopped spinning at that moment, enjoying this long-lost peace with the old man who has experienced countless storms. ...
Looking at this unique beauty, I feel that I have tasted the warmest and happiest moon cakes in my life. The stuffing of the package inside is engraved with the hand that holds your hand and grows old with your son. I put this rare "moon cake" quietly in my heart and reminisce about this full moon festival from time to time.
With this happiness, I still walk slowly in the moonlight alone.
Not far from the feldspar bench, there is a faint silver light in the moonlight at the moment, as if something had fallen from the sky, announcing this happy festival. Gently sit on the cool stool surface, close your eyes and indulge in the comfort of moonlight.
"Son, the old man ok? ..... How are the cows at home? ..... Well, well, as long as you are comfortable! " A man with a strong accent is sitting on a bench not far from me at the moment, holding an old-fashioned mobile phone in his hand. By moonlight, there is a faint eagerness and helplessness on his face. Too fast tone, exposed his heart want to go back and can't go back to the loss and melancholy. However, despite this, the wandering stranger tried to restrain his deep homesickness, and suddenly, a different kind of beauty enveloped his heart.
I smiled with relief, as if I had tasted another unique moon cake, with the words: May people live a long life, which is beautiful for thousands of miles. ...
Wandering in this evocative thought, chewing the fragrance under the full moon for a long time. Perhaps the greatest happiness in the world lies in the perfection after the storm and the indifference after the joys and sorrows. ...
My ears are getting silent, except for the full moon between heaven and earth. ...
Composition 5 about the Mid-Autumn Festival is full moon again.
It's Mid-Autumn Festival again! Standing by the window alone, looking at the deep and dark night sky tonight. The moon is high above, as white as a jade plate, as fine polished suet jade, round and transparent. The milky moonlight is faint and hazy, and falls on the shoulders of people running around on the road.
Looking at the familiar full moon and the people coming and going home for the holidays in the street, I can't help but feel homesick and my thoughts drift back to my childhood hometown.
Every Mid-Autumn Festival is a rare opportunity for family reunion. The night before the Mid-Autumn Festival, my sister and I snuggled up in bed and couldn't sleep. At this time, grandma came to urge us: "I have to get up early tomorrow morning, and I will take you to the market to buy handmade moon cakes!" " "
The next morning, just before dawn, the moon has not set, lazily leaning on the hill. I set off like a cloud with sleepy eyes and a feeling that I can't get out of bed.
Turn into the market entrance, 100 meters, and the market will only see an orange light. People naturally formed a line from that light, which continued to the market entrance. Men, women and children lined up on the eve of the final closing. The three shadows have already been busy under the light-mixing, stuffing, molding and baking, and everything is in an orderly way. Undoubtedly, this is a well-known moon cake shop with a long history, and its craftsmanship is beyond doubt. Three cooks wore flower aprons and round biretta, and the dim lights reflected their faces.
The chef kneaded the dough repeatedly on the panel and brushed it with butter. Gluten is also elastic. The fillings are arranged next to the chopping board in turn, and the colors are rich and varied. Colorful fillings are wrapped in oil dough, sealed and stuffed into a round cake-shaped mold. The cook put his hands on top of each other, pressed the dough hard, and flung the handle back, so the moon cake fell like a mother. Most of the patterns on it are antique patterns, printed with flowers and full moon. The moon cakes are neatly placed in the baking tray and pushed into the oven, and the fragrance will soon escape from the oven.
The moon cakes out of the pot are steaming, full of fragrance, crispy golden skin and just right crispy taste. I can't wait. My sister and I danced, pointing to the array of mung bean flavor, staring at the lotus seed flavor piled up, but chanting the traditional five-kernel flavor piled up into hills. The chef was obviously at a loss. We kept arguing with each other. Or grandma calmly asked the cook to put some of everything and put fifteen big and full moon cakes in one breath.
Break one of them, the skin is crisp; The inner layer is soft and waxy, and it melts at the entrance; The fruit filling is full and sweet. The lingering fragrance between lips and teeth can't be dissipated for a long time, and it is more pervasive in my heart.
This is the taste of my hometown, which is familiar to me now but out of reach. After moving to Xi 'an, the mooncakes of Mid-Autumn Festival only have eye-catching wrapping paper and dazzling food additives. At this time, I always think of the shops in the alley, the busy cooks, and the smell of my hometown-happiness, familiarity, missing and love. ...
Thought of here, homesickness is even stronger. Time flies, no longer have the mood of the year, miss the familiar taste of hometown. I hope the bright moon can take away my thoughts, and everything in my hometown is still beautiful.
Composition 6 About the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is full moon again.
Mid-Autumn Festival is often people's favorite festival, because it symbolizes reunion, and people and the moon are round.
When I was three years old, my parents were busy with work, so I was given to my grandmother to take care of. When the Mid-Autumn Festival arrived, my grandmother took me with light steps and a smile on her face, and took me to the supermarket to buy two moon cakes. She told me, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Let's buy two moon cakes and have a Mid-Autumn Festival. " I am very happy to hear this news, because I seldom eat moon cakes. At home, grandma cut a moon cake, handed it to me, and then hugged me to eat it. The crumbs of moon cakes fell from my mouth to my clothes, and grandma helped me to sort them out in distress. We enjoy the moon while eating moon cakes. Moonlight falls like a waterfall, falling on my grandmother and me. It is gentle and beautiful.
When I was in the first grade, I could take care of myself, so my parents took me and my grandmother to live with them. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. I spent it with my grandma and my parents in the big city. We sat on the balcony enjoying the moon. I looked at the bright moon and couldn't help thinking: the moon is so beautiful! Dad bought moon cakes from the supermarket. They put them on the table. I immediately rushed over, took two moon cakes, climbed onto the sofa and gave one to my grandmother. I handed her the moon cake, and my grandmother took it and looked at me affectionately with tears in her eyes: "It's better to be my granddaughter!" " Grandma sat on the sofa and hugged me to eat moon cakes. The bright moonlight shines on us through the window, warm and beautiful. I smiled and looked back at my grandmother. She smiled, too.
Now, I am in the sixth grade. This Mid-Autumn Festival, my parents and I went back to my hometown for the Mid-Autumn Festival. But this year's Mid-Autumn Festival grandma is gone. I gently looked up at the full moon outside the window. It is so white and flawless. I just stood quietly on the balcony, and the beautiful pictures of getting along with my grandmother flooded in, and I couldn't help but burst into tears. The moonlight fell gently on me, but this cool night warmed my heart. In the warm yellow moonlight, I felt as if my grandmother had come back to me. I quietly walked into the living room, put a piece of moon cake on the edge of the table where grandma often sits, and made a wish to the moon: I hope grandma can eat the moon cake I gave her and receive my thoughts and love for her! At that moment, I seemed to see grandma's happy smile again. At that moment, I was relieved. Grandma's love for me will always be by my side like this moonlight.
Mid-Autumn Festival, a desirable festival. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is full again.
Mid-Autumn Festival is my favorite traditional festival. This is a day of family reunion. It's great to think of a family enjoying the moon while eating moon cakes!
The long-awaited Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived, and I am excited for it all day! I looked around and finally looked forward to the evening. Our family walked hand in hand to the garden opposite the community. The night sky is very clear today. The moon hangs in the night sky like a jade plate. The whole city is shrouded in a faint moonlight, and everything seems to be covered with a layer of white gauze. We sat down on the bench in the garden and looked up at the dark night sky. The stars all hid in the clouds, leaving only a bright moon to stand guard in the night sky. The stars probably went to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. The moon is really lonely! Reminds me of those people who can't go home to reunite with their families for some reason. Do they miss their relatives on this day? Then spend more time with your relatives!
Smelling the faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, eating moon cakes, watching the big, round and bright moon, enjoying the beautiful scenery, and being quiet all around. Suddenly, a loud noise broke the silence and I was shocked. Finally, I came to my senses. It turned out to be a fireworks show in Century Park! There are fireworks like meteor showers in the sky. "How beautiful!" We can't help but admire. "Look! There is another' meteor' coming! Let's each make a wish! " I yelled at my parents. I closed my eyes, folded my hands and made a beautiful wish. "Pa-"beautiful fireworks bloom in the night sky, red, yellow, blue, purple ... colorful; Fireworks can be described as varied! Some are like chrysanthemums blooming against the autumn wind, some are like bright smiles smiling at us, and some are like red flags fluttering in the wind ... When the fireworks show is over, it's time for us to go home, but every moment of this night is deeply reflected in my mind ... If only we could spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with our parents every year!
Mid-Autumn Festival! You are a family reunion festival; Mid-Autumn Festival! You are the source of happiness; Mid-Autumn Festival! You are my favorite traditional festival!
This article is well written, with beautiful and vivid language, rich imagination and clear organization. Through the description of the moon, it embodies the reunion and beauty of the Mid-Autumn Festival and expresses the author's love for the festival, so this is a very successful article.
Composition 8 Mid-Autumn Festival is a full moon night.
Mid-Autumn Festival is an important festival for China people. Parents who are away from home can come back to reunite with their families. Many people are looking forward to this day. I can be reunited with my family, eat moon cakes and enjoy the moon together. The family is round and happy.
Because my family runs a supermarket, my parents don't go out to work, but when this day comes, my parents will be as busy as a bee. I am observing whether mom and dad are happy this day.
At 3 o'clock in the morning, my father went out to buy goods, and my mother was not idle at home to pack things at home, waiting for my father to buy goods. Dad came back, and we were busy unloading. After a while, all the goods were unloaded. Mom puts vegetables there. Mom and dad were too busy to have breakfast this morning. Soon, many customers will come to buy things. Sister also came back to help this day. Busy until noon, this just breathed a sigh of relief. Mom and sister go to the kitchen to cook, and dad is selling things. After a long time, my mother and sister finally made lunch. I want to bring the dishes to the table. There are so many dishes at noon today, which is what I like about Mid-Autumn Festival.
In the afternoon, my mother wrapped sugar cakes there, which is a tradition handed down by the Chinese nation for 5000 years. Delicious and sweet, I like the sugar cake wrapped by my mother best. My sister and brother both scrambled to eat. After a while, my mother wrapped the candy cake. Dad said, "The sugar cake wrapped by mom is delicious." Mom is very happy.
In the evening, we moved the table outside. The table is full of fruits and moon cakes. Mom and dad eat moon cakes and fruits while enjoying the moon. I asked my father, "Are you happy today?" Dad smiled and said, "Very happy." I said, "Why are you so busy and happy today?" Mom smiled and said, "Although we are very busy today, a family reunion dinner is enough." The moon seems to be shy, hiding in the dark clouds for a while and jumping out for a while.
Although mom and dad are very busy this day, our family is very happy. We must repay our parents when we grow up.
This narrative tells the story of the author and his parents eating moon cakes and enjoying the moon together, adding a bit of mystery to the moon. How bright the moonlight is at home! In everyone's mind, the moon in my hometown is the brightest and most evokes people's memories. At the end of this paper, the center has been deepened.
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