In my mind, the moon composition 1 time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is dusk again. When the sun father-in-law showed us the infinitely beautiful yellow light, the night god was anxious. He took Sun home and quickly unfolded the black quilt. God, it's getting dark.
Sister Moon came slowly, looming in the clouds, emitting a soft light. In the moonlight, I was walking and looked up at the moon in the sky, curved and bright. This is my favorite new moon. I walked slowly, and the curved moon followed me like my friend, illuminating the road ahead for me. I'm afraid of the dark, because bad things always happen in dark places. In the second month, my good friend, she will always appear in time when I am most helpless, let me talk to her and take away my sadness and pain. In my eyes, she is one of my most loyal friends. The little secret I shared with her, she never told anyone. Sharing it with her would double my happiness.
Unlike most people, I prefer the curved moon. There are two kinds of curved moons, one is the new moon and the other is the waning moon. Some people may not like the waning moon very much because they are very sad. And I just like this kind of sadness. On the surface, I am a very cheerful person, a little cheerful, even if I don't do well in the exam, I won't cry, and sometimes I will be crazy. Everyone who knows me knows that I actually love crying and am a very fragile person. Once, I cried all night because I failed the Chinese exam. I don't like to cry in front of others, because crying shows that I am a cowardly person. I don't want to be a weak person. I'm afraid of getting hurt. Once injured, I want to find a small corner of my own. In this way, my heart will be comforted.
When I was in junior high school, I found the moon in my life-her. She is only a few years older than me, and she is my contemporaries. I really want to call her "sister", but I'm afraid, I dare not, because we know each other in a special way. But I really like her. In the school karaoke competition, I signed up for her primary school. Because of her smile, I entered the semi-finals (40 out of 120). She is my teacher Xiao.
Slowly, accompanied by the moon, I returned home. Wave goodbye to the moon, I know: tomorrow night, the moon will still rise as before.
At the end of a weedy path leading to a mountain village, an old man stood in the moonlight and looked forward to the road ahead. The hazy shadow is drawn by the brilliance of the moon ... this is the deepest impression she left on me when I was a child. She is my grandmother.
At that time, my mother was busy, and I always accompanied my grandmother for several months a year. Those months were the happiest time of my childhood. Grandma likes playing with flowers and plants, especially planting herbs. Don't give up chickens and ducks to peck, don't give up children to step on, don't give up wind and rain. Every day when the sun goes down, grandma takes me to bring spring water to water them. After a few months, they grow up, pick them, wash them, dry them in the sun, and then put them away, so they don't give them away easily, so they have to keep them for me. When I was a child, my cough and excessive internal heat disappeared in these faint herbal scents.
Grandma can't forget her pigs, chickens and ducklings wherever she goes. No matter where she is, she will try her best to come back and feed them. Despite my hard work, apart from subsidizing my family, I can't bear to take a bite of that fat pig and chicken and send it to my bowl. Then he smiled at me and said happily, "Grandma is a vegetarian and doesn't eat meat."
When I reached school age, I was taken home by my parents. My grandmother sent me away happily, but secretly wiped her tears behind my back. A few years later, backward mountain villages also developed. My grandmother has a phone at home and is as happy as a child. She calls every day to say something, such as "When shall I eat some watermelon at home?" "There are many herbs at home, and I want to give them to you." "The pig at home is going to be slaughtered. Let's eat ... In short, no matter what she says, it will eventually turn to me.
Goodbye was the year before last, during the Chinese New Year. My grandmother's hair has turned silvery white again. Her legs and feet are hard to move, and her muddy eyes can't recognize people. However, when she hears my voice, she can still call out my name, hold my hand and tell me things that only she understands.
When I left that day, she struggled to send me to the village entrance. In the moonlight, grandma watched us leave as before, but her back was more rickety and her shadow was longer. A bright moon, a path and an old man, this faint picture is engraved in my memory. Love sometimes doesn't have to be preached loudly, ups and downs, vigorous, like a bright moon on a stone, gently and softly illuminate everyone's heart. I think there is a moon in everyone's heart, and so do I.
In my mind, the moon is a sacred symbol. Like the virgin Mary, it exudes a soft light with some mystery. Whenever I look at the moon, I feel calm inside.
The ancients had different feelings about the moon. The poet Li Bai wrote many poems about the moon. When he thinks about this, he will sigh "until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon, bringing my shadow to me and making us three"; When he was far away, he "looked up and saw that it was moonlight, and then sank, and I suddenly remembered home"; Knowing that his friend was degraded, he would say to his friend, "I am worried about the bright moon and go with the wind until I go to the west." There are countless bright moons and feelings in his works. However, not only Li Bai but also other poets like the moon. Since ancient times, the moon has been synonymous with homesickness, homesickness and sadness. Wang Anshi, a famous politician in the Song Dynasty, wrote: "When will the bright moon shine on me in Jiang Nanan?" . When Li Shangyin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, missed his wife, he wrote the poem "In the morning mirror, she saw that her hair was changing, but she dared to sing at night and feel cold in the moon". Li Yu, the romantic queen of the Tang Dynasty, also issued "When is the spring flower and autumn moon?" How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon. When Wang Changling defended his country at the frontier fortress, he wrote down his lofty aspirations of "When the moon was bright in Qin Dynasty, people did not return on the Long March". In the poet's works, the shape of the moon has its own charm.
In real life, perhaps because of various poems, people have only a bleak feeling about the moon, but I am not. I think the moon is beautiful and comfortable. I like all kinds of moons, because I think "people have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs". I think at night, the place with the moon is beautiful. I like the scene of "the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze chirps at midnight". I like how vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! . I appreciate the harmony of "a bright moon hanging high in the capital, hammering and tempering" ...
Think about it, isn't the moon like us? In different environments, the moon will have different forms and different thinking. In the Mid-Autumn Festival, she is happy to show the full moon, and the autumn wind is rustling, and she will be sad and thin. But in any case, the moon passed by not fade away. She insists on coming out every day to bring happiness and sadness to people. The moon is alive, and it has existed longer than human beings. Come to think of it, isn't the moon like us? She will be happy, she will show the full moon, she will be sad and she will show the waning moon. Isn't the moon an undisguised truth like Daiyu? Although the full moon is beautiful, her sometimes incomplete is also a kind of charm! Shouldn't life be like this? I remember a great man said, "We can't change the length of life, but we can change the width of life." Isn't this the attitude we should have?
Friends, please play an infinite role in your limited life! Friend, please take off the mask on your face and face life with your heart!
My hometown is a small town, a little-known town. There, I have too many memories about the moon. When I first entered junior high school, the school was far from home and I had to study at night. It takes me more than nine o'clock to get home every day. At that time, it was already time for many families to rest. My dad walks to exercise me at night, so he won't pick me up at night. After school, 14-year-old girls inevitably have to walk a long way home. But with the moon, the heart will slowly settle down as Lin Qingxuan said, and the fear of the night will no longer exist.
"The Moon is in the Heart of Heaven" is an article that is very close to our life, just as it says: "What's better, in the moonlight, we also feel that there is a moon in our hearts. With light, although the light is not as warm as the sun, it is cool, and the coolness of the month is felt from the top of the head to the nails of the toes. "
Isn't it? The moonlight is kind and cool. Especially after a hot day in summer, moonlight always makes people feel fresh and cool. After a day's study. A person walking on the road, looking at the moon, suddenly felt that his restless thoughts were driven away, and even his heart was refreshing and clear.
The moonlight is very bright at night, especially on a cloudless night. There is a full moon like a jade plate hanging in the huge night sky, and the scenery under the moon is clearly revealed, which makes people think of worship. But a closer look reveals that I don't know where to worship. As the article said: "It's not like the projection of the sun comes from the outside. That kind of light is like the light from the grass tree, from the street, from the flowers and leaves, and even from the eaves. Sometimes it is mistaken for the light of everything itself. "
Maybe you will have questions. The moon was moving when we walked. Is this true or not? The answer to this question is simple. There is a moon in everyone's heart. It is unique, just as you are unique. When the moon shines on us, they will shine. The moon of the soul has a place in each of us. How to make it shine for a long time depends on whether you know it exists or not. The author said: "Only a few people, in the darkest moment, still radiate the light of the moon, that is, those who perceive themselves as the moon."
The moon in my mind will be dark in 5 days, and the moon will rise slowly from the foot of the mountain, as if there is nothing. Suddenly, there were a few sounds from the sky. It turned out to be! They are playing ball, there are clouds and moons, and the sun is enjoying their wonderful performance at the foot of the mountain. Clouds danced with the moon floating in the sky, and several thin silver-gray clouds surrounded her, which was very beautiful. The cloud is like a light skirt, a delicate lace, and the moon is as beautiful as a fairy dancing with gauze. Sometimes, the moon asked the tailor to make clothes, and the tailor made wide clothes, but the moon became a slim girl and the tailor made slim clothes, but the moon was big and round, like a jade plate, which really worried the tailor about the moon. The moon in my heart is beautiful and soft, and people like it as soon as they see it. The moon is very soft and bright. She is dressed in a long white gauze dress, quiet and serene, gentle and generous. Her jade plate-like face, with a gentle and lovely smile, quietly looked at the earth. The moon is so soft, and the round face looks so warm and emits soft light. With the wind swaying gently, it seems to dance like a butterfly in the sky, showing its beautiful dance and dancing like a human being. The moon in my heart will also become magical. One moment it is a round "jade plate", and the other moment it looks like a hook. Soft and bright for a while, and extremely elastic for a while! The moon in my heart is soft, flexible and beautiful. What about you?
After Armstrong landed on the moon, everyone knew that the moon in the sky was round and the surface was uneven, just like a pimple on a person's face. But the moon in my heart is not like this.
Hey, the moon in my heart is made of chocolate! There is also a castle made of chocolate, which is still fragrant. Astronauts jump on the moon in spacesuits and make a sound like "welcome". However, if you can't help eating a small part, then the whole moon will disappear and never be found again. It is this that makes many people put away their greedy hearts and dare not eat the moon piece by piece.
The moon in my heart is colorful. When the sun shines on the moon, the moon will reflect colorful light like the sun, and it will change color as time goes by. There is a huge palace on the moon. There are many treasures in the palace, but you can only take a little at a time. Only good people can enter the palace to get these attractive treasures. If you are a bad person, you will be ejected by the "good guy and bad guy recognizer" for about 40 thousand kilometers. Let them be punished.
The moon sometimes sleeps, so no one can disturb it when it is resting.