The night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the family reunion.
Some people are empty to keep a round of full moon, thinking of their loved ones far away. Kindred spirits can not be measured by distance. Loved ones and travelers *** keep a round of bright moon, bright moon send love.
We are fortunate to see the mist-shrouded full moon on the night of the fifteenth. It symbolizes family happiness and reunion, as beautiful as the full moon. As a result, the Mid-Autumn Festival has become a symbolic festival of family reunion in addition to the Spring Festival.
The bright moon carries thoughts and expectations in the clouds, but it seems to never reach the destination, "eclipsing the soul of the countryside, the pursuit of travel thoughts," Fan Zhongyan described his homesickness. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the third time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
The moonlight is bright, reflecting the thoughts of each person. The moonlight is a reflection of each person or strong thoughts. "The bright moon on the sea *** tidal wave," the traveler and his hometown across the sea, homesickness and thinking of people have to be the moon as a spiritual support. "Who's in the boat tonight? Where is the moonlit building?" I don't know whose homesick person is in the lonely boat tonight, and I don't know where the person in the building who is thinking of the person is at this time. The feeling of lovesickness is like the moonlight that does not go away for a long time. More "a kind of lovesickness, two idle sorrows" meaning. Mid-Autumn Festival, the family get-together, far away from the traveler has not yet returned home? How can the family not miss each other? Moonlight "I do not know how many people return by the moon, the falling moon shakes the feelings of the river full of trees" moonlight sprinkled all over the earth, how many people can ride the moonlight to rush home and family reunion? The messy and unsettled feelings of separation are like dappled shadows everywhere on the river and under the trees, and the parting thoughts are filled with empty, waiting family members.
Don't keep your family waiting too long! Even though you are busy but will still have time, take the time to go home to see, and home waiting for your parents, loved ones together to spend a reunion festival. Don't let yourself only will be sent to the moon, the last is actually "a kind of love, two kinds of idle worry".
2. To the 'bright moon thousands of miles to send love' to write a practice 300 wordsAnother year of the Mid-Autumn Festival. The weather is a little cooler, the laurel tree has fallen a leaf, the sky in the jade rabbit helplessly let the autumn wind swept the beautiful clean fluff.
To this day, the only thing that seems to remain in the Mid-Autumn tradition is the mooncake.
Without the moon, even the moon cakes are lazy to eat, this whole day does not know where the festival. The moonlight from the reinforced concrete under the busy gap quietly left the unconscious human ......
Once in the rural home of the autumn night, sitting in the quiet courtyard to look up at the sky, the city did not see the twinkling of the stars into the eyes. The most beautiful thing is the moon, and it is open to the eyes, take on the light as a cascade, seem to hear it a whisper and laughter. I think: even if the whole night in front of a wooded meadow, or sitting or lying on a slight incline of the hill, with a few friends and relatives of the leisure Zhiya, looking at the stars and the bright moon round, savoring the tranquility of the faraway, that is the real Mid-Autumn Festival moonlit night.
A bright moon night, plus the people who can experience this mood, it must be the most beautiful picture in the world.
A bright moonlit night and the people who can experience it must be the most beautiful picture in the world.
Now, we can only pay the bright moon night into oblivion, so that the boundless cold moon to find its own master. The soft light becomes cold light, the clear light becomes turbid light, a beautiful mid-autumn, a cold night, a silver light in the quiet wave of the water ripples, carrying the heart is no longer long continued, flow to the farther than the end of the world.
Sitting in the lonesome moonlight, the scene of fun we no longer want, only hope that busy people are happy to wake up, continue to continue to write a thousand years of continuous moonlight and festivals, such as water like the passing of time to find the true meaning of their own lives and that innate innocence. When a person can find this enlightenment language, in the full moon night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he, is the most beautiful scenery in this world.
We do not seek to run to the moon wheel as Chang'e, alone in the large Guanghan Palace to sigh at ease. We just hope that today, as in the past, let this like, bright moon night, but also long.
3. To write a 500-word essay on the topic of thoughts under the autumn moon"People have sadness and happiness, the moon has the yin and ying round and missing. This matter is ancient difficult to complete, but I wish people a long time, thousands of miles **** Canyuanjuan." Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived, but the figure of that expectation still has not arrived, the phone rings, this is the joy of the smile at this time condensation. The unity of the festival, less him. Because of the busy work, the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day can not go home. I even joked with him - my dad, "I'm going to complain to your boss, so important days are not vacation?" Dad said, "Sure, I'll give you the phone number, go ahead and complain!" That implied smile, I can still feel it, but the thick disappointment is still long lingering, tonight's moon is very full and round ......
"Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the sky night and night". That lonely figure is now feared to be alone leaning against the laurel tree, facing the pale moon and feel it, those as my father can not go home to unite the workers in the Mid-Autumn Festival, I am afraid that at this time is also obsessed with looking at the sky, sending out thoughts from afar.
My father, like most people, for the life of the hard run, the figure under the scorching sun, the pace of the cold winter, has been engraved in my mind. Although I did not personally experience the hardships, I saw my father's sweat-soaked shirt, the sun tanned skin. And the winter frost by the snow cracked hands, whether the wind or rain, he still quietly work. Not only him, but also the workers led by him, throughout the year, in addition to the New Year or special holidays (excluding Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day), basically every day with a hammer in hand on the site work. I remember a few times, I went to play in the workers' room, saw a few uncles lying on the bed, eyes motionless staring at the ceiling, look so focused, a few I seem to see tears in their eyes in the flickering. Now I finally understand, that sadness, the tears are thoughts condensed into thoughts, with the wind to disperse, send their thoughts. Undoubtedly, the home no matter when and where, is our strong backing, are the heart never extinguish the flame of faith. Whenever I think of it, I feel a clear spring flowing through my heart, warm, moist and cool.
The fragrance of golden laurel, the fragrance of flowers, the moon's clear light a pour thousands of miles, the whole earth shrouded in its clear light, hazy and mysterious, tonight's night is not calm after all, because of their a heart of a sincere passion all the time not in the thoughts and beating. The prosperous and lively Mid-Autumn Festival night becomes beautiful and slightly sad. Tonight the sky is so dark and pure, reflecting the charming light - cold and confused ......
Tonight, the moonlight reunion drink, alone less him, the sometimes serious and sometimes funny father, we just sit silently, no The most important thing to remember is that you have to be able to get the best out of your life, and you have to be able to do that. I only hope that the distant moon will send my love to him, and that he, my father, will be enjoying the same bright moon as we are, though not with each other, but with the same intention. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and then you'll be able to get a new one, and then you'll be able to get a new one.
The night gradually faded, we moved the chair, back to the house, that look back, only for the unrequited ......
4. to mid-autumn as the topic of the "miss" high school essayCan you allow fiction, mid-autumn miss grandpa. ...
Mid-Autumn - Memory
Today, the moon is particularly special round, bright moonlight sprinkled on the earth, as if for the earth coated with a layer of silver-white armor. Why is the moon so full today? Because today is - the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The wind is blowing, blowing up a few leaves on the ground. I am holding a moon cake, gazing fondly at the moon, the round moon hangs in the sky, I looked at it for a long time, looking at, I shadowed a person - my grandfather. I knew nothing about my grandfather. I know that he died of overwork. I hadn't seen my grandfather since the day I was born, and the only way I could express my longing for him was through that portrait of him. It was also that photo that let me know that the man was my grandfather. However, why did Grandpa appear today? Grandpa's face was full of kindness as he slowly and gently floated toward me. Overjoyed, I pounced on him and asked him, "Grandpa! Why have you appeared?" Grandpa said, "I appeared when you missed me." After saying that, Grandpa said to me again, "Go! Grandpa will take you to the moon!" I cheered happily, took Grandpa's hand, and got ready. Grandpa took me to the moon to fly, I suddenly found that I seem to be in a dream, as if Chang'e run to the moon in general, like a dream, everything is so false and ghostly, let a person in and fairyland in general.
The moon arrived, I stood on the surface of the moon, I found in the cinnamon tree under the wheel axe Wu Gang and in the Guanghan Palace dancing Chang'e, as well as some houses. The moon was no longer so lonely and desolate. I heard my grandpa say, "There is also a little game you can play here - Super High Jump, which is a hard jump on a field where you can jump very, very high in weightlessness." I went to jump with curiosity, ho! I jumped 5.6 meters, I broke the Olympic record on earth, I was happy to dance. Suddenly, there was a voice: What are you doing?
My body as if the spirit out of the shell, I violently awake, it turned out that I have just been staring at the moon daze, just was my sister called me. I remembered what I had just experienced, I took another look at the moon and realized that it was actually like the smiling face of my grandfather, so sweet and pure ......
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5. bright moon thousands of miles to send love essay"Sister, eat moon cakes!" The younger brother walked in with a plate of mooncakes.
Quite literally, this is the fourth Mid-Autumn Festival without my sister. The first time I saw this, I was able to see the woman's face, and I was able to see the woman's face.
I still remember clearly, when I was a kid, I spent a lot of time with my sister at the Mid-Autumn Festival. The difference between me and my sister is eight or nine years old, so I'm really a big sister.
When I was small, every Mid-Autumn Festival my sister came to my house to spend, year after year my Mid-Autumn Festival, all in my sister's shouting to kick off. "Sister, eat moon cakes!" Whenever this happens, I will jump into my sister's arms and reach out to grab the mooncake in her hands.
My sister would always take me to the balcony, hold me on her lap, and tell me stories while teaching me to recognize the Chinese characters for "伍仁" and "枣泥" on the mooncakes. I wrapped my arms around my sister's neck and repeated over and over again the story of another sister with the same last name as mine: Chang'e ^ I remember when I was a little older, I would sit by my sister's side and listen to her tell me the ancient poems: "I wish you a long life, a thousand miles of **** Canyuan Juan," "When I was a child I didn't know the moon, but I called it a white jade disk! "
It's a good thing I'm here.
I held the mooncake in my hand, leaning on my sister's body, listening to her speak again and again, the moon, moonlight, mooncake ...... well miss those Mid-Autumn Festival spent with my sister. The moon is round and beautiful, the flat view is the sister's round face, and the downward view is the hand of the round mooncake.
Fondly remember picking up the loan to tell me the "Song of Water". That day the moon seemed more round than usual, my sister said to me, "You can learn the Song of Water Tune?" I cocked my head and said, "No."
So my sister taught me to read it over and over again, "When will the bright moon come? I don't know the heavenly palace, this evening is what year ......" memorized, my sister told me the meaning, and still remember the most clear sentence is: "I wish people can live a long life, even if the distance between thousands of miles can be *** enjoy a round of bright moon, is also considered a reunion. "
Since I learned that poem at the age of six or seven, I have never forgotten it. But now my sister is in her fourth year of college in Ningxia, and can't come back to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with me.
I picked up a piece of mooncake from the plate and went straight to the balcony, quietly enjoying the moon as in previous years, but I couldn't wave away my sister's smile in my heart. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
6. Mid-Autumn Festival thoughtsMid-Autumn Festival thoughts Tonight, so quiet and quiet. The moon is bright. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you. A hint of autumn wind on the cheeks, so cool. The moon's clear light writes the earth with a poem of light fall. The trees sway and the wind sings softly. At this time I am full of heartache holding a cup of tea, according to the fence gazing at the deep night sky, let your thoughts fly away from the night of the confusion, the hustle and bustle of the city of red wine and green, can you miss the hometown? I miss your red face in the blue water? The star of the moon is dark, the feelings of melancholy, sent to a distant place.
Tonight. I gently light a candle for you. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to. Accompanied by this bright moonlight and this soft starlight, please come to the moon palace on the Wu Gang and Chang'e, with us together poetry and wine, light song and dance, so that the life of the dull, distress, sadness, depression with the color of the moon to drift away, with the wind dispersed, do you see? That moon shadow, through the tree branches and autumn leaves, quietly and forlornly leave the clear light.
Do you hear it? That Wu Gang Chang'e gentle whisper, shy of the moon only showed half a face. What a warm night ah, how intoxicating Mid-Autumn Festival ah! Do you still remember? Tonight. I gently play a song for you, in this soft moonlight, in this light sentiment.
Knead the moonlight into this melodious ancient song, do you hear it? I've been thinking about you for a long time, and I've been thinking about you for a long time, and I've been thinking about you for a long time. Tonight I bathed in the bright moonlight, the body and mind as if it had been baptized general pure natural, all the world's ugly, treacherous, deception was washed away, all the reality of the depression with the silver-white moonlight dissipated.
Quietly, quietly, the moonlight on my body, cozy flow into my heart, open the window of my heart. I, let the soft thoughts, like white clouds gently floating to the distant, floating to the place where you are.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Condensation in the mid-autumn thoughts This is the day of the family reunion, because there are The family is far away from their loved ones, it evolved into a season of longing, to the moon to send a piece of love, express thoughts of each other, think of the king as the moon, day by day minus the clear light, by the full moon to pull up the line of longing unceasingly.
How to express the feelings of longing, Valentine's Day has a card, Christmas has a card, the Spring Festival has a card, I often think why the Mid-Autumn Festival does not, can not send each other to their own missing people? Even if there is, how can I send this card? When the moon is full, my misses are like the tides in the beach, surging to you in waves, do you get it? My grandpa, did you receive this card sent to heaven? When I was young, with two pigtails, I was holding my cheeks on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, gazing at the full moon in the sky, and started to gulp, thinking that my grandfather would give me mooncakes tonight. You came over to me, stroked my head, and asked me what the moon looked like. I blurted out that it looked like a mooncake.
You laughed, you little greedy cat, then you like magic, took out a piece of moon cake, see me feast, laugh *** said: "Slow, slow, don't choke, grandpa still have." "Grandpa, you eat."
I raised the moon cake high on the side, you always say: Leilei, good, grandpa has eaten. "What's on the moon?" Looking at my crystal eyes, your story capsule will open, what Chang'e, what Wu Gang, your humorous tone, make me giggle, and you love my smiling face, also followed by laughter.
And with the wind and the moon, our joyful laughter echoed through the mid-autumn night. In fact, in the material ramp that era, the moon cake basically belongs to the luxury category, grandpa simply could not have eaten, you a piece of saving, to his beloved granddaughter, occasionally residue block, you will swallow in the mouth, the corner of the eyes of the eyes fascinated into a slit, which has been your way of enjoying the cake of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Gradually I entered the youthful years, rebellious nature, when you speak out of turn, to your home, you always love to pull my hand, ask long and short, and I am always impatient in your "cliché". The first time I saw you, I always avoided you, avoided you.
Your care is considered a burden to me. The mid-autumn festival, you again like to offer treasure out of the moon cake, I cold look, "five kernel, who knows?" I pushed the mooncake over and left, not wanting to talk to you more.
Your face darkened, and you sighed long and hard.
I heard, thought grandpa really old-fashioned, this era, who love to eat five nuts. When I set foot on the job, it is my turn to send you mooncakes, you are often full of smiles, but you never eat, or let me pick up my favorite food, the rest you slowly taste.
But you open the package, always frowned, said now how the moon cake packaging more and more luxurious, but the flavor of the moon cake is getting worse and worse. You can't eat your favorite five kernels, which seem to disappear from this world.
I love to laugh at you, worrying about the country into the people's temper and up. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ /Article_Print? ArticleID=299 Mid-Autumn Festival Thoughts Since I was a child, my grandmother has been sitting in the yard on a big deck chair to tell me the story of the moon, and now when I think about it, the moon at that time was "really round"! I remember one time I pestered my grandmother to tell me a story, and the story she often told me was "The Moon". I asked her why the moon was round and not square. I asked my grandmother why the moon was round and not square, and she smiled and said, "Because it represents reunion." Then I asked my grandmother, "Why do you always look at the sky? Then I asked her, "Why do you always look up at the sky?" She said, "Because the foreign worker is sitting up there. Because Grandma's answer was so strange, I didn't understand the reasoning, so I ran to ask my mom, "Mom, what's on the moon? Mom said that there is "Chang'e", and I asked "Why is Chang'e above the moon?" Mom said "Because she is a fairy", and I believed it at a young age.
When I was a child, I often asked some exaggerated questions, but even more strange is the grandmother's answer, because of the relationship between the young, do not understand the grandmother's meaning, grow up to understand that the Mid-Autumn Festival to eat mooncakes, the symbol of reunion, the moon is round, symbolizing the harmony and beauty, reunion, now also understand that the grandmother was so much love to look at the sky, because there is a grandfather on it, that is, longing. After growing up to really understand some things, suddenly remembered that the problem when I was a child, and once again ran to ask Grandma, days such as water, quietly flowed through seems to leave no traces, but Grandma's answer is still the one that has not changed at all, and curious I asked Grandma one.
7. bright moon sends love essayThe night is quiet, like a sleeping child. I sat in front of the window, through the window, looking at the moon in the sky, remembering from childhood to remember every Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown. At that time, I always sat in my grandma's arms with a corner of mooncake and watched the moon in the sky like a disk of white jade, listening to my grandma tell me mythological stories such as "Chang'e Runs to the Moon", "The Jade Rabbit Pounds Pills", and "Wu Gang Loves Cinnamon", etc. Each time, I always knew the story. Every time, I was immersed in the beautiful stories, and sometimes I asked my grandma innocently: Is there really a laurel tree in the sky? Sometimes I would ask my grandmother innocently: Is there really a laurel tree, a Chang'e, and a Jade Rabbit in heaven? Jade Rabbit? Grandma would always laugh and touch my head with her hand and say, "Silly child, when you grow up, you will know." At this time, I always seem to understand nodded. This year's Mid-Autumn Festival is here again, Grandma, are you okay? When I was young, I was a weak and sickly "ugly duckling" and a "disaster" to my family. But my family not only did not dislike me, but also take good care of me, especially grandma you, simply in the mouth for fear of melting, hold in the hand for fear of falling. Grandma, do you still remember? At that time, because our house was too small, I had to sleep at my grandmother's house. Countless nights, I kept tormenting you, either a sudden high fever, or vomiting, making you run under the bed, but you did not complain, but also gently patted me on the back, so that I can always fall asleep in your kind eyes. There was one more headache, do you still remember? At that time, I wet the bed almost every night, you always had to get up early in the morning to sort out my wet sheets, and then quietly take them to the stream to wash. At that time, my great-uncle and my great-uncle lived next door, and they liked to keep things clean, so they didn't like my crying and screaming, and told you to give me back to my mother, and sometimes even scolded you for asking for trouble. For this reason, you secretly cried several times in the back ...... The night is quieter, the moon's shadow, tree branches swaying, I still do not sleep, only in my mind can not erase the thoughts .......
8. help write a mid-autumn letter to send deep feelings for a composition, 700 words or more, 8th grade levelCelebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival The long-awaited Mid-Autumn Festival has finally arrived, and people are excited to celebrate this traditional festival with various programs.
This day happened to be my uncle's birthday, and we all got together in the hotel to celebrate the birthday and **** the festival. Come to the door of the hotel, wow! There is a sea of people, even parking spaces are not available, people put the hotel are surrounded by a water tight.
Fortunately, we pre-booked four tables, to see the entire hotel crowded, lively and extraordinary joyful scene, I was particularly happy, enjoy the variety of seafood and famous dishes. After dinner, we went to the seaside swimming pool to see the lanterns.
At this time, a round of bright moon hanging high in the sky, and big and round, the whole earth is brightly lit. This year's weather is particularly good, nine fifteen, we came to the destination, the beach has been brightly lit, swimmers.
We walked along the beach while watching. When we walked in the gate, the huge couplet of "the strange lights and colorful water bay, accompanied by the mountains and the water to put Zhuhai" reminded the visitors not to forget the great time to enjoy the moon here.
Into the swimming pool, only to see the large swimming pool is full of fire trees and silver flowers, strange lights and colors. The people are singing and laughing.
On the beach in groups of Zhuhai people set up pots and pans, barbecue; some of the plastic paper on the beach, put on the mooncakes, drinks, etc., gathered around, to the moon to raise a glass; some people also hold hands and dance; lively. Tonight's lanterns made my eyes feast, really forget.
As we walked home in a happy mood, the full moon followed us quietly. Mid-Autumn Moonlight Night After dinner, ding ding ding, the phone rang, it turned out to be my father wanted to take me to see the fireworks.
I was really excited to hear that. While waiting for my father, my grandmother and I went to the balcony to see the moon, because today it is cloudy, countless stars are hiding in the clouds, a full moon like a crystal ball of light hanging in the sky, illuminating the dark world.
The trees, the river, the house, all wrapped in a layer of silver, thin veil, bright moonlight like pouring clear water, filled the earth. The sound of my father's motorcycle came from outside the window, and he shouted, "Lili, come down quickly and put on more clothes, it's very cold outside."
I immediately put on a piece of clothing, quickly went downstairs, the car "toot" left the house. Along the way, the cool wind gusts, began to feel quite comfortable, gradually, feel a little cold, let me taste the flavor of the autumn wind, fortunately, the clothes to wear more.
Almost to the administrative center, the front of the car, the bike is blocked, our car can only stop and open, open and stop, slow as a turtle crawl. I was really anxious, looking ahead to the destination, but the road is too many people to drive fast, may be the whole Jiaxing people are trying to find a way to run out, want to see this rare and wonderful fireworks.
With great difficulty, under the direction of the traffic police uncle, we stopped the car and found a place to sit down. The full moon in the sky followed me, tonight is the day of reunion, how charming the moon is.
Suddenly, there was a "pop" in the sky, and the fireworks appeared like shooting stars. Red, blue, purple ...... colorful, thousands of red.
"Wow!" It's so beautiful! The sea of people shouted one after another, making people forget the fatigue of the day and the cold of the night. Tonight, the fireworks bloomed continuously for nearly 30 minutes, a moment such as the heavenly maiden scattered flowers, and then there are a variety of flowers "chrysanthemums" all over the night sky, a moment of crystal bright "stars" to you, a moment to see the "multicolored Mushroom clouds" rising up ...... fireworks party is over, people go home one after another, I hugged my father's body tightly, facing the cool wind of the Mid-Autumn Festival, went home.
The moon in the sky is still so round and bright ...... [afterword]: The moonlight on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival is too beautiful! The colorful fireworks, in my mind how can not wave away. So I wrote this article.
Mid-Autumn Festival Essay When I was a child growing up in the countryside, I always looked forward to the festivals. The Spring Festival and the Mid-Autumn Festival are the two most valued festivals in my hometown.
Perhaps it was because the standard of living was relatively low at that time, and only during the holidays would the family improve their lives; perhaps it was a holiday, and there was always some entertainment, so they could play a game; perhaps it was a combination of both. In any case, the holiday is busy adults.
But the adults are busy, every holiday also have a mood of relaxation. Of course, the happiest ones are us, the carefree children.
The Spring Festival, although it coincides with the agricultural leisure, but always feel busy every year. But the Mid-Autumn Festival is the only one that gives people a special kind of joy, a kind of rest of mind, and a special kind of wanting to go back.
Later, it seems to be a different state of mind. I like the mood of mid-autumn.
That is both the accumulation of harvest and the beginning of harvest. I'd say it's a savings, because it's not much past the summer harvest.
Said she is the beginning, because the fall with her fruitful footsteps to meet, melting with the human heart is about to harvest the joy. I think only people who have experienced the experience of country life, will have this emotion, state of mind and deep feelings.
I like the mood of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Under the light of the full moon, the mooncakes are round, the apples are ripe, the duck pears, grapes and other fruits are also on the market.
Under the moonlight, people savored the festive food and talked about the harvest. While enjoying the moonlight, they miss their loved ones who are in a foreign land.
As the saying goes, "I miss my family at every festive season". I like the mood of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Every year, my mom would make mooncakes for us to eat. The mooncake made by mom looks like a big cake, very thick, fresh surface, fresh filling.
Whether they were steamed or branded, they were covered with the pattern of the moon carved out of a big farmhouse bowl, with petals carved out of osmanthus flowers.
Newly made moon cakes, steamed, soft and tasty, suitable for the elderly; branded, burnt and tender, young people love. You see, the new mooncake, steaming, a clear flavor coming out, really mouth-watering! How many years have passed, although now the market is full of moon cakes, all kinds of fruits and vegetables, but I still like to eat mom's moon cakes.
The pattern of the mooncake has not changed much, but the pattern is always so clear, so even, so nice. So as soon as I come home in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival, I always have to eat two big pieces, and I feel so fragrant and sweet .......
I like the mood of the Mid-Autumn Festival, because from the table I see.
9. A round of bright moon sends love essay 500The light breeze caresses the soft moonlight, just like the mother's hand caressing this my head, that gentle, that delicate, looking at the light color of the moon, suddenly remembered that "the moon is the hometown of the bright".
Almost Mid-Autumn Festival, so miss the hometown of the little bits and pieces, hometown people, hometown soil flavor, hometown of the majestic mountains and rivers, want to fly back to see the hometown of the mother and father father and mother and father and mother, want to see the hometown of that fascinating scenery in the autumn in my heart.
Autumn, a sad and majestic season, a sky of gold and unforgettable season, autumn, but also a people doubly miss the season, whether family, whether loved ones or friends, the kind of thoughts sprouted from the heart and the kind of thoughts with the air began to spread, covering the entire space you see, sometimes, looking at the breeze, would like to gently ask a: "far from home, my family, my friends you okay? In the hometown of the relatives, friends are you okay?
Whenever I look at the bright moon, I would like to think, Chang'e you live in the Moon Palace, is not also miss your loved ones far away, is not also the same as my mood at the moment, a thousand words, will not also find a place to find a way to pass only belong to their own feelings, we choose the moon, and Chang'e you?
Moon, you are still hanging high in the sky, will you also be lonely? Even though there are millions of twinkling stars to accompany you, but your loneliness is not also from the heart gradually touch hair? Maybe! Because there is a beautiful and sacred fairy living in your heart.
We will use the moon cakes to remember you, but also miss our loved ones, reminds me of "the moon on the top of the willow, after dusk", reminds me of Poetry Fairy "a pot of wine in the flower room, drinking alone without relatives. Raise a glass to invite the moon, the shadow into three people." The beauty of the scene, perhaps this kind of beauty can only be seen in the hometown.
Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know who's home.
This is the first time I've ever seen a movie with a man like you.