I want to write a composition about the moon.

The moon, its white figure, is so peaceful. I have looked back in front of my eyes countless times, and I like it very much, because I can pour out my troubles to it bluntly and spit out my joy without scruple.

It's really boring to be idle at night. Just take a walk in the Woods behind the school and enjoy the beauty of the night alone. Looking up at the silent night sky, the lovely moon slowly climbed into the air from behind the treetops, bright and round, like a jade plate. The gentle moonlight poured down like running water, as if slipping through a sweet piano sound. Being in such a beautiful moonlight, I can't help thinking of many descriptions of the moon in ancient poems. Wang Wei, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, put it well: there is moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream. Can't we do this! Until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon to bring me my shadow, so that the three of us, when we are lonely, the moon is our faithful partner. Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again. I suddenly remembered my home. The moon is our deep yearning for our hometown. Who goes to the river to see the moon first? When the moon shines on people, the moon is our distant speculation about the origin of human beings.

Like the patron saint of the earth, the moon revolves around the earth every day. It is so loyal, trustworthy and conscientious. The moon is sometimes like a magician, sometimes round like a jade plate, sometimes bent like a bow, sometimes like a boat, and sometimes like an apple bitten by a bug. It's really ever-changing and changeable. When the month appears in the night sky, it always attracts our eyes, stimulates our thinking and blooms our emotions. Let's go crazy for it, go crazy for it, cheer for it, and feel sorry for it. It is not so dazzling, but so charming. However, when we look up at the bright moon, who will pay attention to the sun that silently gives it bright support behind it? The moon shouldn't shine, but the sun seems to sympathize with it. When the light shines on the moon, the moon will give off a faint white light.

What is the thing that accompanies you through your sweet dreams every day? By the way, it is still the moon. The moon, it brings me endless reverie, endless hope and beautiful childhood memories.

Chapter 2: Catch the Moon

Carefree childhood, with the passage of time, but the thought of childhood that is full of childish things, but let me go back to childhood.

That was when I was four years old.

That night, we enjoyed the cool in the yard. Suddenly I saw a basin full of water in the corner of the yard, and there was a full moon in it. I was overjoyed and ran to tell my good friend Xiaojie. I whispered mysteriously in her ear: there is a big moon in my house. I don't believe it. Look, the moon is still in the sky! Gee, but there is a moon in my house, too. It must be the mother's child. Maybe he was too naughty and was driven down by his mother. I said naively. All right, let's go. I'm going to see that man. He looks different from Mother Moon. Say that finish, the two of us said goes to the yard.

I happened to meet Xiaoyu and Lulu. I told them that there was a moon in my house, and they followed with a grain of salt. The four of us, naive children with full stomachs, squatted quietly beside the washbasin. I gently turned the washbasin up for fear that the moon would run away, but I couldn't see anything clearly inside. She lied. There is no moon. Everyone pointed at me in unison, and I quickly defended: no, I didn't lie. I tried to move the washbasin and a full moon appeared in front of us. The moon was too scared to come out just now. I explained. Let me touch it. Xiaoyu reached out and touched the moon. I quickly grabbed her hand and said, I won't let you touch it. Your hands are too dirty, which will make the moon black. Put it away first and watch it tomorrow. Okay, then. Everyone agreed.

The next day, they were waiting at my house early. We opened the washbasin and saw that the moon was gone. You must have taken the moon away from us. Xiaojie said, I was crying. The noise alarmed my mother. I told her the story with grievance. My mother laughed as soon as she heard it. She told us that it was not the moon, but its shadow. No, that's the moon. Everyone doesn't believe it, clamoring for the moon. I will catch a moon for each of you tonight. At this time, we stopped making noise.

Although it's been a long time, it's still funny to think about it!

Chapter 3: The moon also fell asleep.

Another quiet night. Every household turned off the lights and went to bed. Tick tock, tick tock. The quartz watch beside the bed makes a noise. I took it and looked at it in the dim light. It has already passed 12. I just can't sleep over and over again. Staring at the ceiling. Look at my sister next to me. She slept soundly and snored. Looking at my lovely sister, I gently touched her collapsed nose. Huh? It's not bad to see the night sky! So I fumbled for the rope and got out of bed.

I try to keep my movements to a minimum, slowly open the curtains and push open the window. I want to enjoy the night sky! Wow! The cool breeze blows gently, so comfortable! Huh? The sky is not as dark blue as usual, with a little purple! Just like a piece of torn dark blue cloth, it is beautiful to be added with some purple by the painter. I really want to take this cloth off. Suddenly, the opposite house turned on the white light, which lit up the living room of the opposite house, in sharp contrast with the dark blue and purple night sky. Suddenly, they put out the lights again, and the darkness merged with the night sky.

The purplish red in the night sky slowly dispersed, gradually, the dark blue became less, but the purplish red became more. It seems that someone just took off the cloth and put on a new one. Ah! The new cloth is beautiful. There are too many dark clouds around the red clouds, just like a black cloth. Only a small black cloud blocked the red cloud in the middle and followed it slowly. Wow! Dark clouds are floating! Its speed is neither slow nor fast, as if it were performing its drift for me.

Red clouds and black clouds are moving. Red clouds cover half of the dark clouds, and dark clouds cover half of the red clouds. They are like two naughty children, fighting. Oh, my God, another cloth, a cloth half dark blue and half purple. How beautiful! Slowly, the dark blue covered the purple. The dark blue night sky is so deep, so solemn and so calm.

Why can't you see the stars and the moon? Star, where are you? Here we are! I can't see you! We are behind the building in front of you. It's getting late. Go to bed early. But I don't want to sleep yet! Look where the moon is. Aunt Moon, where are you? Aunt Moon, where are you? The moon is asleep, too, alas! Looks like I should go to bed, too

Chapter Four: Catch the Moon

Carefree childhood, with the passage of time, but the thought of childhood that is full of childish things, but let me go back to childhood.

That was when I was four years old.

That night, we enjoyed the cool in the yard. Suddenly I saw a basin full of water in the corner of the yard, and there was a full moon in it. I was overjoyed and ran to tell my good friend Xiaojie. I whispered mysteriously in her ear: there is a big moon in my house. I don't believe it. Look, the moon is still in the sky! Gee, but ... but there is a moon in my house, too. It must be the mother's child. Maybe she was so naughty that she kicked her out. I said naively. All right, let's go. I'm going to see that man. He looks different from Mother Moon. Say that finish, the two of us said goes to the yard.

I happened to meet Xiaoyu and Lulu. I told them that there was a moon in my house, and they followed with a grain of salt.