The Mid-Autumn Festival night is coming. I invited my partner to enjoy the moon in a small pond near the village.
The noise of the day has passed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival night in Xiaotang is quiet. The moon hangs motionless in the sky, round and soft. Suddenly I heard my partner shout, "Look, there is a reflection of the moon in the small pond!" " "I think, is that the moon in the sky looking in the mirror? At this time, the wind gently broke the moon, and then the moon reunited. The moon in the water swayed gently with the waves, playing like an urchin, but it was so quiet. The moon in the sky is so high, like a faint song floating in the distance, vague and unpredictable.
The moon shines on the water. Moonlight is like a gentle net, dense and long, woven from the sky to the water surface, layered on the water surface. Reach for the net, but I can't touch it. I can only feel that the net is soft and wet. The net smells sweet and cool, and a faint fragrance goes straight to my heart. The trees and reed leaves on the shore are also dancing lightly, as if to accompany the moonlight, and as if to show their gentle dance on this huge stage.
We didn't speak, everything was quiet, and even the rustling of autumn leaves was gone. What a beautiful night! With the wind, farmers' laughter occasionally came in the distance, and it went away with the wind ... On the Mid-Autumn Festival night in Xiaotang, the moon was very interesting, and so were we.
It is right to come here to enjoy the moon. We are immersed in this charming night.
Write a 300-word composition about the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Today is the annual Mid-Autumn Festival, which is a traditional festival in China. It is essential to enjoy the moon and eat moon cakes.
Look! Our family had a banquet on the balcony early, including moon cakes, oranges, apples and so on. We waited for dark while eating. ...
Finally, as night fell, I saw a bright moon rising from the hillside. It, first golden, like a wisp of smoke, slowly passes through the white clouds and rises slowly. Suddenly, in an instant, the color of the moon becomes lighter and lighter, and then becomes white, white! It proudly rises high. It is round and bright, so lovely and interesting, just like a silver jade plate reflecting white light.
Looking at the white moon aroused my imagination. Chang 'e stole the elixir and is keeping vigil in the lonely Guanghan Palace. WU GANG cut osmanthus trees under the moon. I want to be with the lonely Chang 'e, to help WU GANG cut down osmanthus trees, and to miss the little jade rabbit in Doby.
On this Mid-Autumn Festival night, our family enjoys the moon and eats sweet moon cakes. Really happy.
Write a 300-word composition about enjoying the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival 3.
In a blink of an eye, it's the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, and it's the annual Mid-Autumn Festival. After dinner, my family came to Shahe to enjoy the moon.
On the bridge, we saw a bright full moon hanging high in the sky! There are veiled clouds around the moon, and the moon and clouds just form a beautiful pattern. For a while, it is like a dragon leaping, a dragon playing with pearls, and an eagle holding the moon. ...
Approaching the Woods, the moonlight shines through the cracks in the leaves, which is very beautiful. We walked forward and saw the moon between two trees, just like the sky. After a few more steps, we saw that the moon was gone. It turned out that it was hiding behind a tree. Sister Moon is so shy! Go on, the moon becomes a curved boat. After a few more steps, the moon showed half its face and walked out of the Woods. The moon turned into a golden jade plate again. I seem to have seen Chang 'e, WU GANG who cut osmanthus trees, and the naughty Jade Rabbit.
After watching the moon, my father and I began to recite poems about the moon. I recited Xijiang Moon. The bright moon surprises magpies, the breeze sings cicadas in the middle of the night, the rice fragrance says harvest, and the frog sounds. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the west bridge. Dad came back, when the moon would be there, and he asked about Sky Wine. ...
Farewell to the moon I went home, and the round moon made me have a round dream.
Write a 300-word composition about the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The traditional Mid-Autumn Festival is quietly coming today.
This is a happy festival, where families get together, eat sweet moon cakes, enjoy the moon and recall the past. How warm the weather is. Of course, our family is no exception. After a little supper, we put moon cakes, raisins and melon seeds on the balcony table early to prepare for the arrival of the moon.
At night, a full moon appeared in the sky, like a shy girl. She knew we were waiting for her. At this time, it's like hiding behind dark clouds to make up. After a while, she showed half her head and found nothing moving below. She leaned forward and appeared generously in the sky.
At this time, the night sky lit up like a lamp, illuminating the dark night. After a while, a cloud came from nowhere and covered the beautiful face of the moon. At this time, the moon immediately transmitted the light of Bai Yunbian, making the white clouds become brilliant halos; Shortly after the meeting, white clouds floated away from the moon with light; The moon is reflected on the lake in front of the building, the breeze is blowing, and the small waves are undulating and flashing, like a dragon of silver scales.
I looked at the bright moon and couldn't help thinking about what would be on it. Is it the legendary Chang 'e and WU GANG, with their white rabbits, eating moon cakes with us under the osmanthus tree, facing the same splendid earth? I secretly made up my mind to be a hero astronaut like Uncle Yang Liwei when I grow up, take the spaceship developed by our great motherland, develop and utilize the moon, and make my own contribution to our dear motherland!
Write a 300-word composition about the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The moon in Mid-Autumn Festival hangs quietly outside the window. I stared at it as if it were a mirror, and you and I were looking at each other.
Every family gets together, tastes moon cakes and fruits, and enjoys family happiness. Everyone wants the Mid-Autumn Festival to be a family reunion, which is human nature, but it is always impossible for every family to do so. My father is a TV reporter. Because of his busy work, he can't spend a few Mid-Autumn Festival with us. Thinking of this, I can't help but think of Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Tou": "I hope people will live for a long time and have good scenery thousands of miles away."
In the evening, my mother and I went back to my grandmother's house for the New Year. After the reunion dinner, my little sister and I went to the rooftop to enjoy the moon.
The moon is shyly covered with layers of gauze. After a long time, it gently lifted the veil and gradually revealed its glowing face. I looked up at the moon carefully, and my heart was full of infinite reverie about the distant moon and sky.
Looking at the bright moon in the sky, the little sister turned and said wittily, "Sister, is this a silver plate?" I pretended not to know, and my little sister proudly sang, "I didn't know the moon when I was a child, so I called it a white jade plate." I also suspect that Yao Taijing is flying at the end of Qingyun Mountain. "
We talked and ate moon cakes with relish, including lotus seed paste, five kernels and barbecued pork ... My favorite is double yellow. Take a bite, it's sweet and delicious!
I sit quietly in front of the window and send affection to you in the distance. How time flies! In a blink of an eye, the night is deep and quiet.