On this cool night, my mother likes to take me for a walk in the park surrounded by moonlight.
When I arrived at the park, the first thing I saw was the grandmothers dancing in the square dance. In the past, they were not very conspicuous, but today, they suddenly became a landscape. I saw them dancing to the beautiful music, and the moonlight set off the smiles on their faces more brilliantly, as if each of them was ten years younger.
We followed the crowd to the river and saw the beautiful moon reflected on the river, as if looking in the mirror! At this time, a breeze blew, and suddenly, the river rippled in circles, like silver flowers blooming on the river. Some unknown flowers also dance with the wind, and the moonlight shines gently on them, as if they were covered with silver skirts, making their dancing more graceful.
Finally, we came to the osmanthus path again. In the moonlight, osmanthus is like a flower fairy, dressed in silver, dancing among the flowers, very beautiful.
Ah! Beautiful moonlight, I love you.
Walking on the Moon Imitating Composition 2 On the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, the evening is coming, and the sky seems to be painted with a layer of quiet and cool black by some naughty child.
The sky seems to be a huge throne, and the fertile moon, emitting soft white light, climbed into the mysterious sky.
The homing birds snuggle together; Children fall asleep in bedtime stories; Residents of forests and ponds, go to sleep quickly!
The moon was ashamed and caught a small cloud to cover half of her face. The rest of the moonlight kept looking down at the earth. Houses, streets ... there are bright moon footprints everywhere. After a while, Xiaoyun suddenly floated away, and the moon quickly caught a bigger cloud and completely blocked itself.
After a long time, the moon poked its head out of the clouds and crept into every house, street and forest. ...
After a while, the moon yawned and gently walked down the starry sky. In this way, the sky became a dance of stars.
Walking on the moon imitates composition 3 cases: a thin stream with the fragrance of wild flowers and moonlight. The riverbed is covered with gray pebbles. Hey, how many lovely small ponds are there among the pebbles, and there is a moon in each small pond! Oh, grandma, you wash clothes in the stream during the day, and I make a boat with leaves, carrying many fresh petals ... Oh, grandma, let's go to the stream, let's see the small pond, the moon in the pond and the place where I pick flowers.
Imitation: The rushing Minjiang River, with its earthy and fragrant flowers, flies like thousands of white war horses hand in hand. The waves beat on the stone wall, making a deafening sound, and the stones on the mountain seemed to be shaking and shaking. I looked at the surging water of Minjiang River and thought: Ah, Minjiang River! It is you who witnessed the brilliant miracle of Dujiangyan! You irrigated the Chengdu Plain! You played a happy symphony in Chengdu! Ah, Minjiang, you are so great!
Walking on the Moon Imitation Composition 4 One summer night, the moon came out quietly.
At this time, I rode a scooter, walked along the tree-lined path with my mother, and watched the moon sister holding the hand of Xiaoxing rising from the distant mountain. It seems that the closer I get to the mountain, the more accessible the moon is. Will Sister Moon's home be in the mountains? Will Grandpa Sun be her neighbor? Is it a new fairy medicine that Jade Rabbit pounded in it? Will all the gods in the sky come here to buy medicine? Will Sister Moon and Chang 'e be as busy as a bee? No wonder the new moon is sometimes as thin as a sickle.
The park at night is beautiful and lively. In the park under the moonlight, people are exercising, running, walking, skipping rope and playing ball ... It seems that they are all saving energy for tomorrow and a new day. In the moonlight, the grass seems to see all this. It seems to be trying to grow and keep drilling its head upwards. It seems to be competing with the big tree. Further on, it is the children's world, where we like to play, slide, swing and rotate chairs ... we are jumping, jumping, playing and laughing. Are these all good memories of Sister Moon?
Opposite the entertainment area is a mountain. Seen from a distance, it is very high. Actually, it's quite easy to climb up, only three floors are needed. Climbing to the top of the mountain, sitting in the gazebo, looking north, I saw the bright lights of Donghui Pavilion, which complemented the moon on the top of the mountain. Compared with the Donghui Pavilion in the daytime, it is not a style at all. At night, the Donghui Pavilion looks like a bright pearl against the light.
Ah! I like moonlit nights, and I like walking under the moon!
I attended a summer camp last summer vacation. On a bright moon night, the teacher took us to the moon.
Look at this bright moonlight, which brings a ray of light to this dark earth. This round of bright moon is like a mirror and a jade plate. The sky is like a dark blue curtain, a few faint clouds are like smoke on the stage, the moon sings softly like a white fat doll, and the wind sends its song to our ears. "Alas-alas-",how melodious and melodious!
The teacher took us for a walk on the moon in the Woods. A breeze is blowing, and all the trees in the forest are greeting us! Trees also played a welcome song for us! If you don't believe me, listen to "rustling, rustling". Moonlight shines through the cracks in the leaves, just like countless little moons.
The teacher took us to the stream to walk on the moon. In the moonlight, the stream is like a jade belt. I threw a stone into the stream, which was covered with layers of fine scales and silver wires, just like a fine silver stream. Frogs croak on the grass beside the stream, as if singing this wonderful moonlit night.
The teacher took us to the grass to walk on the moon. We sang, danced, told stories and played games together on the grass ... our laughter spread to the moon.
I like walking on the moon.
On the roof of my house, there is a vegetable garden of 100 square meters. My father-in-law usually takes care of it. Every evening when the sun goes down, he will water and fertilize the vegetables.
The temperature drops and the moon rises. I took the fan to the roof to enjoy the cool. Today's moon is bright and round, like a big white jade plate. The breeze blew, and the sweet potato leaves danced in the moonlight, showing their dancing posture to the loofah. Luffa does not show weakness, but it is full of energy, as if to say, "Look, my green clothes are much brighter than yours!" " "Next to the citronella stared at it and thought, what's the use of your beauty? I can smell in the moonlight. Can you do it? Grapes that have absorbed enough water are particularly full in the moonlight. Will they attract birds to taste it tomorrow? Aside from the unknown epiphyllum, completely ignoring them, it slowly lifted its white skirt and bathed in the moonlight.
"Good night, my garden. Come and see you tomorrow. "
The moon rises gradually, and it is another quiet night. In the dim moonlight, the houses are blurred, the trees are blurred ... everything is so mysterious.
My mother and I are walking on the country road in autumn night. In the moonlight, everything was covered with a thin veil, and it was so quiet around. The moonlight shines on the ear of rice on the roadside, and the ear of rice hangs its head like a shy little girl. A piece of rice field is like wearing a soft and beautiful silver gauze skirt, which is graceful and unique. The chirping of autumn insects came from the rice fields, which made the originally quiet night quieter.
Following the moon, we came to the stream, where the apple trees were covered with red and green fruits, looming in the moonlight. Under the tree, the stream flows slowly, the moon is reflected on the water, as if walking on the water, and the little star is blinking at me.
Suddenly, an autumn wind blew and the moon hid behind the clouds. The night in the country suddenly got dark, and I couldn't see the way clearly. I am busy looking up at the dark night sky. At this time, the moon came out again, looking so bright and bright!
Autumn night, the countryside under the moonlight makes me intoxicated! Let me forget it for a long time!
Walking on the moon is the annual Mid-Autumn Festival. My mother and I went outside and looked up at the sky. Although today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is not round, and the sky is filled with faint sadness. My grandparents are away, and my father is still working overtime, so only my mother and I are at home tonight.
My mother and I walked and walked. The moon seemed to be a white balloon with a line on it. Wherever we go, the moon follows us. The moon seems a little cold, covered with a thin layer of yarn, and the moonlight shines softly and mottled on us and the earth through the cracks in the leaves.
After a while, it was already late at night, and the lights in the window were "extinguished" one after another. Occasionally there are a few cries of babies and barks of dogs.
In the silent night, there are some fireflies flying low among the trees to guide us. At this point, I feel a little lonely. My mother seems to be able to read my mind. She said to me, "We are not alone. You have your mother, I have you, and we have the moon mother-in-law. "
What a beautiful night! My mother and I are walking on the moon.
Tonight, my mother and I walked on the moon, cicadas chirped, leaves snapped, birds returned to their nests and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, only moonlight and street lamps shine on the earth, so that people who have not returned home are no longer confused. I held my mother's warm hand tightly, lost my annoying troubles, and felt very happy, happy and warm. When I looked up at the curved moon, I found that the moon seemed to be smiling at me. (Ding Ruohan)
Autumn night, the moon rises, rising from my home.
Bright moon, soft moonlight, we walked through the quiet Woods, through the grass surrounded by the shadow of the moon, past houses ... crickets sang wonderful songs, night birds flapped their wings, dogs barked ... The smell of oranges came to the nose. In the forest beside the gate of the community, small and exquisite oranges are covered with branches, and bright flowers put on beautiful clothes for the earth. There are many fitness equipment in the community, including horizontal bars and parallel bars, slides and seesaws. The children are chasing and fighting here. Some adults are walking, some are sitting on a bench chatting, kittens are playing on the grass, bugs are wearing through the grass, and the moon in the sky is holding those shiny little stars and walking with us.
What a beautiful night! My mother and I are walking on the moon!
Walking on the moon imitates composition 10 Autumn insects sing, fireflies dance, crickets accompany, and dragonflies.
I stepped onto the observation deck, squatted on the railing, looked at the moon and found two small shadows on it. Do Chang 'e and Moon Rabbit really exist?
I went to the lake again and heard the breeze blowing across the lake, making a "howling" sound. Suddenly, a fish jumped out of the water and saw a flash of silver light. The fish disappeared before my eyes. The moon reflected on the lake, and the small lake hugged her round waist tightly, like a pair of long-lost friends.
Accompanied by the moon, I continued to walk in the street. In the silent night, suddenly a voice came out. That's a cricket. It's talking. It seems to say, "Tomorrow, I'm going to climb on the roof to watch the sunrise."
I walked with the moon, and the lights in the building gradually went out, probably because everyone was asleep. Only I am still walking in the street.
It is getting late. I think I should go back. It's time for me to say goodbye to this beautiful moonlit night.
Walking on the Moon Imitation Composition 1 1 My mother and I walked in the community in the evening. The noise of the day disappeared and the earth was shrouded in moonlight.
A crescent moon rises in the night sky, and the hazy moonlight shines on the earth. The stars in the sky keep flashing.
It's quiet around, the leaves are swaying gently, making a rustling sound, as if whispering, and the jasmine next to it is fragrant.
The curved moon sprinkled a little on the quiet balcony, and the silver moonlight sprinkled on the window and on the water surface of the small pond left by the rain in the quiet community, so the water surface of the pond flashed a little silver.
Curved moon, what are you doing? Oh, the moon beckons to the little star: "Class is over, students". But those naughty little stars ignore the "teacher" and do their own things. The moon seems to be angry, and her eyebrows are wrinkled like earthworms. The moon got into the clouds angrily, as if to take the ruler. No, no, the moon is going to hit people. I hurried home, and my mother asked me, "What are you doing home?" ? I said, "Go home quickly! The moon is going to hit people. " My mother ran home with me.
Ah! How rich and charming this quiet night is!
Walking on the Moon Imitating Composition 12 On a summer night, it got dark. Naughty new moon, I do not know when, quietly climbed into the sky.
Crescent, are you wearing tulle? Your gentle beam, sprinkled on the tree, sprinkled on the path, sprinkled on me and my mother ... everything has become so dreamy and mysterious.
My mother took my hand and we walked on the path in a low voice. On this night, everything is vague, if nothing, but it is still full of vitality. Those fluffy little pine trees in the distance, look carefully, their leaves shine in the moonlight. The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers and earth, and there are insect waves and light footsteps in the breeze. They seem to be whispering! Huh? Moon, what's your smell? What kind of sound will you make?
The community in the moonlight is so lively. Children are chasing and laughing, while adults are walking, doing exercises and chatting. Everyone looks happy!
I looked up at the sky and said, "Mom, the moon seems to be following me all the time!" " Mother said: "I am the moon, always following you!" " ! ""I ran naughty, and my mother followed me at once. We chased and laughed all the way and ran home unconsciously.
Many years later, when I grow up, I will also hold my silver-haired mother and accompany her, chatting and walking in the moonlight.
Walking on the Moon Imitation Composition 13 Autumn night, the moon rises from the park and rises again.
After a while, we walked to the park, and the moon lit up the beautiful flower beds, the tall locust trees and the osmanthus trees beside them. Sweet-scented osmanthus trees exude a refreshing fragrance under the breeze. Ah, grandma picked sweet-scented osmanthus for Osmanthus Jelly last year. It smells good. Let's pick more this year!
Thin streams, with the fragrance of grass and flowers, with moonlight. Gray pebbles, all over the river bank. Hey, how many lovely puddles are there among the pebbles, and there is a moon in each puddle!
Ah, grandma and I went to the moon.
The park has been repaired and the potholes have been re-filled. The cricket in the grass is singing, the birds are flapping their wings, the fish are foraging in the water, the silver light on the water flashes, and the fish figure suddenly appears on the water.
Ah, when I looked up at my grandmother, I suddenly saw the beautiful moon holding those twinkling little stars, as if walking in the sky.
What a wonderful night! Grandma and I are walking on the moon!
Walking on the Moon Imitation Composition 14 At night, the moon rose. The round moon illuminates the high Zhaomu Mountain, the orange trees in the garden and the strong grass in the community.
At this moment, my mother and I are walking in the moonlight. Ah! My mother and I are walking on the moon!
On the grass, the fragrance of flowers wafted into our noses. Some leaves dance in the wind, some fallen leaves drift away in the wind, and there are strings of crystal dew on the grass, like pearls. In the wind, the grass twisted, and the dew fell to the ground like a slide. It was really exciting!
Ah! My mother and I are walking on the moon!
In the pond, the little goldfish swam around, hiding behind a turquoise water plant for a while and jumping out of the water for a while. Let's see its talent show. A breeze blew and the water in the pool rippled. Holding the moon in the pool. When we went to see it, it seemed brighter!
Ah! My mother and I are walking on the moon!
Walking on the path of the small forest, I heard the owl singing its own tune, and the cicada was accompanying the owl. The nightingale flew by, waving its wings at us and greeting us!
Ah! My mother and I are walking on the moon!
When I looked up at the moon, the bright moonlight spilled into my eyes and gurgled in my body. In the distance, there are several stars on the hill. These stars are lined up as if walking!
Ah! My mother and I walked on the moon. ...
Walking on the Moon Imitation Composition 15 After dinner, my mother and I went downstairs for a walk. The lights hanging on the trees on both sides of the road lit up, shining like golden cash cows.
The brightly lit shops on the roadside are connected together, like two dragons lying on both sides of the river bank, facing each other across the embankment.
Cars are coming and going on the road, some honking at full speed, some crawling slowly with double flashes, some backing up carefully, and some stopping to wait for someone.
My mother and I walked on a long path, and street lamps stood on both sides of the road in an orderly way, bowing like polite gentlemen. At this moment, the shadow appeared. It walks with us. It is getting longer and shorter, following our footsteps. On a whim, I ran to step on its head, but every time I rushed over, I ran away. I stamped my foot angrily, and it stamped its foot at me not to be outdone.
On my way home, I saw the microwave shining under the Millennium Bridge and a big floating moon. An egret stood in the stream, with long legs pecking at the moon from time to time, but the moon cleverly avoided it. I think the egret must want to taste the moon, whether it is strawberry or sweet orange.
From time to time, my mother gently hummed the song "The moon is gone, and I'm leaving too …". I looked up and found that my mother and I had walked so much, and the moon really followed us closely, always above our heads.