Mom and brother may have fallen asleep. But I still sit in the yard and think about what just happened. On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, only my mother and my brother sat at the dining table. My father can't go home because of his busy work. Listening to the laughter from neighbors from time to time, I thought that their family was sitting together, happy, and suddenly my heart was sour and I had no appetite at all. But I can't let my mother and brother see my heart. I can only smile and feel that my insincere words are extremely disproportionate to today's holiday atmosphere.
Yes, dad hasn't been home for a long time. Every time we begged him to come back, he promised first and then broke his word. This time it's still the same. Although my father never mentioned it to me, I know very well that I will go to high school next year, and I will definitely get a large "sponsorship fee" with my disappointing results. However, our family is not rich, and most of our income comes from the money my father earned from working. Fortunately, my father is not afraid of hardship, nor is he afraid of hardship. Because of this, he is very famous in urban gardening. Besides, he is honest and trustworthy, and people like to hire him. So in this festival, dad's work is getting heavier and heavier, and he has no time to go home and reunite with us.
Dad, when we were eating, did you sit at the table alone? There must be only side dishes in front of you, no, or just eating hard steamed bread while working at the construction site. You always scrimp and save for the tuition of my brother and me. Compared with you, we are lucky to have hot meals. Mom will always say to you, "Don't come back when you have time. Take good care of yourself. " . Eat more nutrition, don't tire yourself out and don't worry about us. "Although my mother said so, I really want you to go home. Adults are adults after all, always more than we think.
Looking up at the sky, I wonder where the stars are hiding. The lonely moon is big, round and desolate. Moon, moon, I want to make an agreement with you. Today next year, I will definitely enjoy the moon with my father. I must do well in the exam, try to get less damn "sponsorship fees", lighten my father's heavy burden, make him happy and relax his hard heart.
Yes, I want to go back to my desk and move towards my goal. I will keep my promise. Moon, let's share our happiness.
2. Book 2, Grade 4, Chinese 2 1 Lesson Moonlight Sleeping at Night Write a 300-word composition at night. It's so quiet, as if you can't hear a sound. The small animals in the forest are asleep, and their snoring echoes in the air.
A bright full moon hangs in the dark night sky, like a beautiful big jade plate, flashing in the quiet night sky. If you stop at this time, you will hear a beautiful piano sound. Is this the piano that Sister Chang 'e of Guanghan Palace played to miss her family? From a distance, the round moon is hidden in the clouds, and the pale yellow moonlight shines on the earth. The mountains are higher, the trees are thicker, the grass is greener, and the streams are shining in the moonlight. Walking on a country road and suddenly stopping, you will smell a sweet-scented osmanthus. Is this the flower fragrance of Guanghan Palace? Soft clouds float around the moon, like a beautiful stage. Look, the beautiful moon fairy is dancing beautiful circles on that beautiful stage! When you stand at the foot of the mountain and look up, you will see the beautiful moon, which is like a bright big mirror, reflecting everything in the world.
Several towering peaks stand under the moon. They are like cute little palms and want to play with soft cloud dolls. If you stop at the foot of the mountain to listen at night, you will hear a burst of snoring. Is this the snoring sound of small animals? Walking on the mountain village path, suddenly stopping to smell it carefully, you will smell a smell of earth. As the snoring of small animals gradually sounded, Qingshan seemed to be dancing. The mountain looks really interesting. When it doesn't move, it's like a policeman's "stop" gesture.
3. Write about the moon. The moonlight in the fourth grade is bleak, like running water, quietly pouring on the table, reflecting my pale face. I think of my parents, and I may still be working hard at this time; I think of my parents who get up early and work in the dark, so thin; I think of my parents' faces tanned by the sun, wrinkles carved on their foreheads by ruthless years, and chapped hands; Every time before leaving, I think of my parents' words of concern and my legs of expectation; Thinking of everyone who cares about her. Now ... I am ashamed of their concern.
Outside the window, the moon has risen so high; In the window, it's the same. Painful memories make me feel too tired. I looked up and tried to stretch my brain. Suddenly, a tall and straight image came into my eyes. I took a closer look, and it turned out to be the poplar tree outside the window, the poplar tree that survived many snowstorms. It is taller and straighter than before. I suddenly thought of Madame Curie, Edison and General Wellington ... A cold wind blew and the leaves rustled, interrupting my thoughts. I had a cold war, and my mind was much clearer: no, I must not shrink back, I want to take back the first place that once belonged to me. Failure only represents yesterday, it can only mean the past, and everything in the past can only be wiped out. I want to start over, face failure with a new attitude and meet the next challenge.
Tears on my face turned into a magical force and poured into my whole body. I turned on the light and the dormitory was much warmer. I looked at the test paper soaked with tears, dried my tears, held the pen, and began to sum up seriously, looking for the reasons for the failure ... I want this failure to be my motivation.
Outside the window, the bright moonlight poured thousands of miles. I don't know when the stars came out. I blinked my naughty eyes and showed a bright smile on my face.
4. A fourth-grade diary describing the moon blew an autumn wind, which made me feel refreshed and comfortable! It turns out that tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I like autumn, because the weather is always sticky every summer. I like the Mid-Autumn Festival in autumn best, because I think of the three-foot-long moon cakes and the smell of barbecue.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, there is a bright moon in the sky. "When I was a child, I didn't know the month, so I called Bai Yupan. I suspected that Yao Taiwan was a mirror and flew to Qingyun. This is a poem by Li Bai. We are reading poems and enjoying the moon on the top floor. We are both very interesting and more intriguing. Make tea in barbecue incense and share moon cakes. I'll peel the grapefruit. For barbecue, our family keeps a respectful distance from others, so this "fragrance" belongs to our neighbors.
In fact, the full moon night in the lunar calendar from 13 to1June can be the Mid-Autumn Festival for family members. You don't have to choose the 15th day of the eighth lunar month to enjoy the moon in China.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is a day of reunion of the full moon. Adults have a holiday and children eat moon cakes. It is a happy folk festival.
5. The composition describing the moon in the fourth grade of primary school students is "300 Mid-Autumn Night".
Night, quiet, only in the dark blue night sky, two or three stars blinked curiously, setting off a golden moon.
At about six o'clock in the evening, I walked on the century avenue and saw a full moon hanging high in the distant sky. Its color is a little light orange, thick yellow and slightly reddish, which is very colorful.
After dinner, I sat in the yard at home, sipping tea, tasting moon cakes and looking up at the sky intently. The moon hangs on the edge of the sky, especially round, so quiet and serene, as if it were a flawless white jade plate, and like a cloud rising in the fairy palace in a mirror. The color is so soft and the moonlight is so bright.
Looking at the soft moonlight, I can't help but think of the poem in Li Bai's "Gulang Junxing": the immortal hangs his feet and the osmanthus tree circles. The white rabbit made a medicine and asked who to take it. This wonderful poem praised the moonlight and fascinated me.
Thinking like this, suddenly, the light dimmed. Looking up, it turned out that a few floating clouds covered the moon. Although we can't see her, she is too bright to dye the clouds. Is this the wonderful artistic conception of "chasing the moon with colorful clouds"
In a trance, I feel that I am in a dream, as if I saw Chang 'e dancing in the Moon Palace, Jade Rabbit making medicine, and WU GANG holding out osmanthus wine. At this time, I want to turn into a cloud and float with this beautiful full moon. ...
6. confinement this year's mid-autumn festival has reached the fourth grade of primary school. I was looking forward to seeing the moon, and I finally waited until evening. I wanted to learn to lift myself to see in ancient times, but I found it was moonlight, but I caught up with the moon, and the round moon was covered by thick clouds. Alas! Another Mid-Autumn Festival without the moon.
Back in the house, my father took out the moon cakes he had prepared long ago and said to me, "I have a holiday, eat moon cakes and enjoy the moon!" " "I looked down and said simply," Dad, there is no moon today! " "After hearing this, my father thought about it and said to me," Yuan Mo, isn't your imagination very rich? " Why don't you picture the moon tonight in your mind? "When I heard this, I thought: Yes, why don't I imagine what the moon looks like tonight? So I began to "bathe" in the ocean of imagination: "The moon is really round tonight!" I said to my father, and my father listened and said, "Then can you think about what the moon looks like tonight! """Like a bright eye!" I said to my dad, and my dad asked, "Why is it so bright?" I answered seriously: "Because the moon likes the scenery on the earth very much, whenever clouds cover the moon, it's like closing your eyes, but you can't help secretly opening them to take another look, so I compare the moon tonight to a bright eye." "Well, very well, your boy is smart!" Dad praised. ...
"So!" "Oh, why? Dad? " "I saw you standing there all the time, so I called you." "I'm imagining, but you interrupted my thinking. Oh, what about those moon cakes? I want to eat them. " "It's on the table." It turns out that the imaginary moon is more beautiful than the real moon because it is imaginary.
7. Write a composition about the moon. The beautiful month of the fourth grade is 100.
Whenever night falls, there is always a white fairy hanging in the sky. Look! The moon fairy with aura finally leaned out of the golden smiling face and slowly rose; As it rises, the color of the moon gradually fades, and finally it hangs in the sky like a silver plate, sprinkling Yin Hui on the earth like a waterfall.
Moon Fairy's face looks different. Sometimes, a crescent moon is exposed and hangs in the air like a boat. Sometimes it's like a big apple being eaten. Sometimes it looks like a round pie. Mom said that the moon on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the most beautiful, big and round.
The fifteenth moon lit up half the sky. Only one or two stars can be seen in the marginal sky, and the faint light is slowly disappearing. The moon is reflected on the water. Ah, the whole river is like a mirror, like a long flawless jade, like a ribbon inlaid with precious stones. At first glance, it looks like a frost.
The crescent moon hangs in the air like a comb. People say that the moon is the saddest and most susceptible fairy. Who has any misfortune and sadness, she always looks at you with pity eyes, and sometimes leaves tears! Surely she can't bear to see those unfortunate people? That's why she covered half of her face, but her dim light came sympathetically through the window gap, and the dark room became gloomy.
Moon, moon, you are so beautiful and bright. I love the moon, its brightness and its endless changes.
8. Moonlight composition
One night, I sat under a tree to enjoy the cool, and wrote a composition on a moonlit night. Suddenly, I found a moon hanging in the sky. Ah! The moon is so beautiful! It shines with silver brilliance. How beautiful! It's big and round, and you can vaguely see what's inside. I looked at it and thought, what's there? Thinking about it enters the imagination space. Entering the imaginary space, I went straight ahead and said, "Wow! What a big palace! " I exclaimed. This palace is too big and luxurious, and it is inlaid with red, yellow and blue gems everywhere. "Great!" I let out a cry and suddenly heard a kind of gentle words: "Guests from afar, welcome to Chang 'e Palace, the composition" Moonlight Night Composition "in the fifth grade of primary school. Please come in! "Then he opened the door." It turned out to be the palace where Miss Chang 'e lived! "I muttered into the door. When I entered the palace, I found Miss Chang 'e standing in front of me. I looked at her, stunned. I quickly said, "Hello, Miss Chang 'e!" "Oh, my god, she is so beautiful, even more beautiful than" Beautiful ".She is wearing a long silk dress and shining. She is smiling at me! She asked me to sit down and said, "Where are you from, guest officer?" I quickly thought, "From the earth!" "As soon as the voice fell, she said," Look, Yutu! "Let me see, ah! A jade rabbit is looking at me with big watery eyes! Look at the white hair on the jade rabbit. It's not mottled at all It is so soft. I thought it would be nice to put it in the zoo ... "Hi! Go home! "Grandma interrupted me. Although I am gone, my heart remains in that palace. Pupils' Moonlight Composition 450-word Composition (/)
9. When I was a child, I often listened to my grandmother telling stories. The most listened to is the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon.
One night, I was idle and pestered my grandmother to tell a story. My grandmother told me the story of "the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon" again. According to legend, there were ten suns in the ancient sky, which scorched crops and made people miserable.
A hero named Hou Yi, with infinite strength, sympathized with the suffering people, climbed the Kunlun Mountain and shot down nine suns. Finally, Sun got scared and had to benefit the people on time.
Hou Yi's wife's name is Chang 'e, and they are very loving. One day, Hou Yi met his queen and asked for a pack of elixir.
It is said that taking this medicine can make him live forever, but Hou Yi could not bear to part with his wife, who said to him, "Give me the medicine and I will protect it." This scene was seen by Hou Yi's apprentice Meng Peng, who wanted to steal the elixir of life and live forever.
One day, Hou Yi and his disciples went hunting, and Meng Peng stayed. He quietly went to Chang 'e's room to steal the elixir of life. Chang 'e tried her best to stop it, but she couldn't beat it, so she ate the elixir herself. After swallowing the medicine, Chang 'e flew into the sky lightly, became a fairy, and went to the moon palace.
After listening to this story, I looked up at the moon in the sky. I really want to fly to the moon to see Chang 'e. What a beautiful summer night! There are countless little stars twinkling in the sky.
One day, after dinner, I was playing in the yard with my friends when I suddenly saw a bright moon rising slowly. The moon seems to be very shy, showing its face bit by bit, like a wisp of light smoke coming out of the mist and sprinkling a little light on the sleeping earth.
The earth woke up and flowers danced in the twilight. Later, the moonlight became stronger and stronger, and suddenly the world was bright, and we were all silvery white by the bright light.
At this time, we began to argue again. Some said, "There is Chang 'e on the moon to illuminate us. "
Some said, "The crescent moon was eaten by the dog." I didn't argue with them. I went home quietly to check the information.
Finally, I found in a book that the moon itself does not shine, which is the result of sunlight reflection. Because the relative positions of the sun, the moon and the earth are constantly changing, from our earth's point of view, the moon will be full and short, that is, the profit and loss changes.
Oh! The moon is amazing. After I came out from home, I told you the reason, and my friends understood.
The night is getting deeper and the moon is still so bright.
10. Don't copy 400 words for the moonlit composition.
The soft moonlight shone through the window and fell on the windowsill. The windowsill looks like silver plating. It suddenly occurred to me that it was almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and now it is a full moon, so the moon must be beautiful!
So I went downstairs to enjoy the moon. What a full moon! There are a few twinkling stars in the distance, which adds a bit of poetry to this moonlit night.
Along the path leading to the garden, I walked aimlessly, and the whole world seemed to be immersed in a silver ocean, setting off a warm and quiet night. I am also in the moonlight sea. Moonlight filled my clothes and warmed my heart-I think the warmth of the sun is too warm and unrestrained; Starlight is lonely and cold again. Only this gentle and quiet moonlight can be so just right. Moonlight permeates the whole earth, my surroundings are illuminated by moonlight, and the world is completely shrouded in a sacred atmosphere. My senses are blurred, and my heart is sublimated in this holiness.
I didn't realize that I had arrived at the gate of the garden, followed Koji in the garden and walked to a pond. The pond is very small, and the goldfish, who are usually lively, now stay there quietly. Probably asleep. In the center of the pond is a grotesque rock, which is more interesting and picturesque under the washing of moonlight. The moon is reflected in the dark green bottom of the pool, washed away by the water, and looks particularly Ming Che and lofty, just like the charming eyes of the Mona Lisa. A gust of wind blew, making a shallow wave mark on the calm pool water. The pool overflowed slightly, kissed the rock, and made a faint metal crash, which made it look particularly light and leisurely in the quiet night. ...