The light of the first quarter moon is pale, showing a feeling of powerlessness in the sky. It seems too weak to walk and can only stay in the sky. The light of the full moon will pass through the clouds and scatter the transparent light to the earth, which seems to be covered with silver.
Countless moons are reflected on the depression with stagnant water, which makes it look like it is in a crystal body and becomes a transparent, strange and dreamy world. The only friend who accompanies her every day can't be forgotten! That's the stars. They sometimes cluster in the arms of the moon, sometimes form two big stars, and form a smiling face with the next quarter moon, and sometimes leave the arms of the moon and fly freely. At night, there is a faint fog in the slightly red sky, and in this neon-lit city, the fog is also covered with a colorful windbreaker, but the fog around the moon is only black, as if it were a engulfed fog, making the moon light; Time disability; Time depth; Round time adds many wonderful colors to the moon ... I love the moon, its wonderful colors attract me, and its unique scenery fascinates me ... The moon is full of magical colors.
2. Imitate the composition of "The Sun" Encyclopedia of the Moon-Imitation: If the fruit is at sea, the moon jumps out of the sea.
On the grassland, the moon jumps out of the grass. In the forest, crickets are calling for the moon.
In the village, the moon was called out by the dog. Oh, it's a beautiful night, reflected by the moon.
Yesterday, Guoguo and I read the children's songs in the Chinese exercise book together. When I read The Sun, Guoguo said that this children's song was very interesting and beautiful. She said she would write a manuscript about the moon, so I became her full-time dictation recorder again. Hehe, I am still extremely willing to do this wonderful job! After the recording, I carefully tasted Guoguo's works, and some points are still commendable: First of all, the words "jump" and "jump" in the first two sentences are well used, vivid and appropriate, and somewhat playful.
We seem to see a clear full moon, like a naughty child swimming and playing in the sea, suddenly jumping out of the water; Like a lively doll playing hide-and-seek on the grass ... let us see the cuteness and agility of the moon. Secondly, in the last two sentences of nursery rhymes, we seem to see a crescent moon hanging in the air of forests and villages, charming and quiet.
3. Write the imaginary composition of the sun and the moon. The wind gently combed the long hair of the moonlight, and the crescent moon bent over and silently stared at the indifferent lake. The water is silver and cool. The mountains, stone walls and willows by the lake seem to have hidden secrets. I am an introvert. Whenever I encounter troubles in my study and life, I will come to this inlet lake and have a silent conversation with the lake and small trees in the faint moonlight. At this time, I think they are my closest friends, because they tirelessly accompany me and walk into this silent world together.
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The moon tonight is really big and round, as big as a washbasin. Red, rising rapidly, seems to hear and see its footsteps moving gently. The field gradually showed its concave and convex outline. The moon rose higher, from orange to bright white, and the earth was like a gouache with a silver frame. The evening breeze brought a bunch of flowers, which were white jasmine in full bloom. In the moonlight, it looks like a bride in a wedding dress. Spending a full moon is people's hope, longing and expectation for life. However, it is always late, and its stay is so short.
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In the month, I stood proudly and coldly in the distant blue sky, weaving melancholy wrinkles for it. Who says teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow? Perhaps it is sentimental personality that makes me, who should be a lively and happy young man, prematurely label myself with this mature label-wrinkles. Sunshine boy, sunshine girl, sunshine life. Will the sunshine last forever? What's at night? I'm not angry, I'm telling the truth. Although I think it's true, others may disdain it. I refuse to accept it, and others refuse to accept it. Just like the moon and the sun, it is difficult for them to live in one world.
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Night, gloomy, I know there is no chance to see the moon tonight, but I still look forward to it and wait silently. The huge black wings of the night cover the bright moonlight, and I know that the moon is behind me, which is the same pain and helplessness. I sigh. Waiting and helplessness is not only a kind of mood, but also the truth of life. Truth and mood are not far apart, only separated by a thin layer of imagination.
4. Imitate the composition of "The Sun" Encyclopedia of the Moon-Imitation: If the fruit is at sea, the moon jumps out of the sea.
On the grassland, the moon jumps out of the grass. In the forest, crickets are calling for the moon.
In the village, the moon was called out by the dog. Oh, it's a beautiful night, reflected by the moon.
Yesterday, Guoguo and I read the children's songs in the Chinese exercise book together. When I read The Sun, Guoguo said that this children's song was very interesting and beautiful. She said she would write a manuscript about the moon, so I became her full-time dictation recorder again. Hehe, I am still extremely willing to do this wonderful job! After the recording, I carefully tasted Guoguo's works, and some points are still commendable: First of all, the words "jump" and "jump" in the first two sentences are well used, vivid and appropriate, and somewhat playful.
We seem to see a clear full moon, like a naughty child swimming and playing in the sea, suddenly jumping out of the water; Like a lively doll playing hide-and-seek on the grass ... let us see the cuteness and agility of the moon. Secondly, in the last two sentences of nursery rhymes, we seem to see a crescent moon hanging in the air of forests and villages, charming and quiet.
Imitate the format of the text "Words of the Sun", write a beautiful poem with "Words of the Moon" and open your window.
Open your door.
Let me in, let me in.
Go to your cabin.
I brought a bunch of golden flowers.
I carry the fragrance of the forest.
I bring light and warmth.
I'm covered in dew.
Get up, get up.
Lift your head from the pillow.
Open your ciliated eyes.
Let your eyes see my coming.
Let your hearts be like cabins.
Open their long-closed windows.
Let me put the bouquet, fragrance and light.
Warmth and dew fill the space of your hearts.
I want to write an article about the moon and the sun. How to write an article about children guessing lantern fans? The whole family is busy getting together, and the Mid-Autumn Festival gives me happy memories. I often look forward to this festival.
Early in the morning, when the children were still sleeping, we began to be busy with this. The protagonist is not me, nor this shiny chicken ass, but an expert grandmother. I'm just a walk-on
Next, take the children to the park to play, then go to grandma's house for lunch, and then go home to settle the children for a nap. My work has just begun-I'm going to move all my food and drink to the balcony bit by bit! In the evening, my sister-in-law and my mother came, thinking that I was serving so many relatives, and I became full of energy again, carrying everything up like a camel! Adults are talking and laughing, children are fighting and making noise, and before you know it, it's already late at night, so the ordinary and vulgar Mid-Autumn Festival has passed. Perhaps I am getting older and I find that I like this festival more and more: I wish people a long time, thousands of miles away! When I was young, I didn't understand festivals. The older you get, the more traditional the festival is, the more interesting it becomes. In fact, custom is the carrier of human emotions, and it is a custom mixed with life experience. For festivals with stories, we should inherit its traditions and let the customs be passed down from generation to generation.
Recalling the Mid-Autumn Night there, the bright moon hung in the air early, as if she knew that people would worship her today. Mother and sister carried the table into the yard, put the apples, persimmons, moon cakes and moon cakes made by mother on the plate, and then prayed earnestly. They just pray for peace and good harvest. Specifically, they don't understand, can't hear clearly, and don't want to listen, because their hearts have already been hooked by those foods ... In my memory, no matter how busy the farm work is, on August 15, my mother will still put down her farm tools and put them on clean farm tools.
At the same time, we also try our best to get home, not only for family reunion and enjoying the moon, but also to satisfy the stomach's desire and demand for food. After coming back from the market, there was another thing in my mother's empty basket that made us covet.
It is essential to cut a catty of meat, and bring back a fish when your hands are wide. Because it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are naturally moon cakes, apples and persimmons, but they are usually three or five apples and persimmons, just enough for our three brothers and sisters to eat. We only buy five moon cakes, one for each. In my mother's words, these can't be eaten as food.
However, in order to fulfill the children's Mid-Autumn Festival dream, most mothers will make handmade moon cakes to satisfy our desire. When I came back from the market, my mother put the "rotten head" (a piece of raw flour left over from making a cake, which is mainly used for mixing noodles) in a porcelain basin with warm water and began to mix noodles after lunch.
In the interval between waking up, my mother took out the sesame seeds at home and washed them, and then put them in a pot for frying. After cooling, she mashed them with a stone mortar at home and mixed them with sugar, so that the mooncake stuffing was ready. I clearly remember that only our family had the stone mortar in the village at that time, and I heard from my father that it was handed down from my ancestors.
So every Mid-Autumn Festival afternoon, the old house in my hometown is always filled with the fragrance of sesame seeds. At this time, my mother began to knead dough, make cakes the size of plates, wrap them with prepared sesame sugar, then put them on the stove with a dustpan and bake them one by one in the pot.
Of course, a pot can only put four pieces at most, and the heat should be moderate. If it is big, it will paste, and if it is small, it may be unfamiliar, so baking a cake is a meticulous job. Of course, this is naturally not a problem for mom. At night, the bright moon hung in the sky early, as if she knew that people would worship her today.
Mother and sister carried the table into the yard, put the apples, persimmons, moon cakes and moon cakes made by mother on the plate, and then prayed seriously, which was nothing more than praying for peace and a bumper harvest. Specifically, I don't understand, I can't hear clearly, and I don't want to listen, because my heart has already been hooked by those foods. The next morning, my mother got up and prepared something for me to go back to school. Naturally, I have to put some moon cakes in my schoolbag. Sometimes, my sister quietly puts the apples into my hand.
These details of life and the past are vivid, and I will cherish them forever.
7. According to the text, the sun is everyone's rewriting and the moon is everyone's (copy the text "The sun is everyone's")
Stars twinkling at night,
Turned into a red light.
The moon rising at night,
It will fall in the morning.
How many good things did the moon do overnight:
She illuminates passers-by with soft moonlight,
She made the children no longer afraid at night;
She dyed the river silver with bright moonlight,
Let people immerse themselves in this beautiful scenery. ...
The moon is going down!
Where is she going?
She wants to take advantage of people getting up and working,
Go to another country.
In other countries,
Night also needs a ray of light,
People also need the light of the moon.
I know, at this time,
The children and animals there,
Waiting for her in the sunset, expecting her. ...