The writing method of the 200-word "Walking on the Moon" in the first volume of the fourth grade is as follows:
At night in autumn, the beautiful moon rises, rising from the sea. I raised my head and looked up at the sky. Ah, the sky is so beautiful today. The stars in the sky are blinking, as if they are blinking at us. Looking next to us, a fat, round moon with a bulging net is greeting us.
Ah, my mother and I walked on the moon. At this time, the moonlight shone on the high mountains and illuminated the big trees, the cement road and the grass. I walked on the moon with my grandma in mind. The autumn wind blew loudly, waking up the sleeping cicada and making him scream endlessly.
The birds on the branches are singing happily, and in the distance, several green birds are singing. The aroma of forging wafted from the middle of the rice field, proving that the annual harvest was about to begin, and the little animals on the side also said, "Yes." Just like that, my grandma and I took a walk to see how wonderful it was. I'm looking forward to my next moonwalk with my mom.
Poems about the moon:
1. The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.
2. There is a bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
3. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.
4. Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to miss your hometown.
5. The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook.
6. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
7. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows up the stone.
8. Raise your glass to the bright moon and make three people in the shadow.
9. The moon is on the willow branches, and people meet after dusk.
10. On the moonlit night of Twenty-Four Bridge, where can the beauty teach me to play the flute?