September 14-August 15 this year is the traditional Mid-Autumn Festival in China and the second largest traditional festival in China after the Spring Festival. Right in the middle of autumn, it is called Mid-Autumn Festival.
The ancient calendar in China called August in the middle of autumn "Mid-Autumn Festival", so the Mid-Autumn Festival is also called "Mid-Autumn Festival".
On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the moonlight is bright. The ancients regarded the full moon as a symbol of reunion, so August 15 was also called "Reunion Festival".
Throughout the ages, people often use "full moon" and "lack of moon" to describe "joys and sorrows", and vagrants living in other places also rely on the moon to express their affection.
Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote poems such as "Looking up, it's moonlight, then leaning back, suddenly thinking about hometown", "Knowing that the dew is frost tonight, the moonlight at home is bright!" Du Fu's "Spring Breeze is Green in Jiang Nanan" and Wang Anshi's "When Will the Moon Shine on Me" in the Song Dynasty are all timeless masterpieces.
Mid-Autumn Festival is an ancient festival, and it is an important custom to offer sacrifices and enjoy the moon. When I was a child in the countryside, every Mid-Autumn Festival, my mother would put a round table in the middle of the yard.
Moon cakes, apples, walnuts, jujubes, etc. It was put on the table to burn incense and worship in the house, and then we were allowed to eat moon cakes. At that time, grandpa was still alive, and my mother would choose the roundest moon cake (crystal cake) and the biggest apple for grandpa to eat. Three greedy cats will take the rest of the food.
Each found a favorable terrain with "trophies" and wolfed it down. My mother silently took the round table back to its original place and stood by and watched the three of us "destroy" the food.
At that time, the family was relatively poor, and the Mid-Autumn Festival items were already very rich. Moon cakes are crystal cakes. Although it can't be simpler, it will still make my mouth water in retrospect.
Times have changed. Our three sisters have all grown up, jumped out of the gate of the farm and worked in a city less than 100 km from home. It was the Mid-Autumn Festival again. Although my son was left unattended, considering that my father was alone at home, I prepared some items for my mother and urged her to go home and reunite with her father.
Before leaving, mother told us to take good care of the children and not to spend money indiscriminately. Just bring something home when she goes home. Her love for her son makes people sad.
My father had an operation because of his bad lumbar spine and was idle at home. The weather changes obviously, but he always says "nothing" when he calls, and occasionally refuses the pocket money we give him when he visits home.
Now that I am a father, I remember the little things from childhood, and my parents' selfless love has always been with me. When I was in junior high school, my father was still working in expressway. He gets up at 5 o'clock every day and prepares me to go to work by bike after dinner.
Every day is facing the morning sun and returning with moonlight. Although I only get a salary of 30 yuan a month, I will be given pocket money of about 6 yuan to buy whatever I want, for fear of being hungry.
After I went to technical secondary school, my father would give me full living expenses, and he would often write to encourage me to study hard and exercise well, and write to him when I was short of money (there was no mobile phone at that time and no telephone at home).
Every holiday, he will buy a lot of delicious vegetables and meat in advance and cook it for me personally. During the holiday, regardless of fatigue, he rode his bike over the ditch slope 16 km to send me back to school by train.
It's another Mid-Autumn Festival. Daughter-in-law and son spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together in the city. My parents will definitely think of their children at home, but will we think of our parents as children? It makes people sad to think of it.
My parents worked hard all their lives to bring us up and get married. How much have I done for my parents? As the boss of my family, I will lead by example and let my parents live a happy life!
Mid-Autumn Festival Speech Example 2:
The first three-day Mid-Autumn Festival legal holiday passed in a state of mental dizziness. Looking back on these three days, I can't help but feel a little disappointed. It can be said that I wasted three days, or I made full use of three days to have a good sleep, which made me feel a little ridiculous.
He stayed in the house for three days, and no matter how kind I was, I couldn't pull him out. I feel sorry for him and his lonely holiday in a foreign land, which doomed my holiday to be unhappy.
But I still pay attention to him in my own way. On the afternoon of Mid-Autumn Festival, I sent him two moon cakes and some fruits, and I didn't want to leave.
But when I called him and said he hadn't eaten in the house, my heart sank again. I can't bear to watch him torture himself. Although I was at a loss, I tried my best.
Yesterday was also the last day of the holiday. Have a QQ meeting with your mobile phone when you are idle. A person who didn't know what to say sent me a message, which was preceded by holiday greetings and so on.
But I always felt that chatting with him was not practical, so I gave him a reply without saying a word. His words left me speechless. "Can I ask you a question?" You can answer or not. Can I catch up with you? ? "Although this sentence is the first time I heard it from a boy.
But instead of being excited, I feel very uncomfortable. I didn't know what I was thinking, so I couldn't answer his question. I'm still chatting with the dragon here and inviting him to my house for dinner. This one did this to me, and I clearly told me that there was someone in my heart.
I can't get out, and I can't accept other boys now. He really makes sense to say that I don't force one to be loved and the other to be loved by myself, and suddenly I understand that love is as uncomfortable as being loved.
This afternoon, he talked to me inexplicably and said something inexplicable. He only told me about other girls. I wonder what he thinks. Why did he do this to me? He told me that the girl tortured him crazy. Doesn't he know he's driving me crazy?
Alas! I don't know what to do. I really don't know. Others say that girls in love have zero IQ, which may be true. I hated him at once, for being so cruel to me, which gave me hope and disappointed me. If I hadn't been in the office, I would have cried. My mood suddenly fell into a deep valley. What the hell to do.
I hope busy work can make me forget all the pain. The bright moon in Mid-Autumn Festival didn't bring me good luck, but half of it was dark. This may be God's punishment for me, because I am too single-minded and too stubborn. If I can get better after punishment, I am willing to accept everything.