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Mid-Autumn Moon Festival 6th Grade Essay 1
Mid-Autumn Moon Festival is coming , my mood is gradually rising with the full moon ......
Just one day before the Mid-Autumn Festival , I heard the weather forecast said that the day is cloudy , so , since then , I have been praying to God to put a clear sky . However, I do not know if my prayers have not been effective, the full moon rose, but can only see a little vague shadow, I can not help but greatly disappointed. Because of the weather, we couldn't enjoy the moon, but we could still eat mooncakes! Our family gathered around a small table, a mooncake divided into three, for today is a reunion day, so never eat mooncakes mom also made an exception to eat their own share. It is often said that "every festive season doubly homesickness, this feeling of homesickness is also reflected in our family: because my relatives are in Jiangxi, by car it takes seven or eight hours to get to, and can only go back in the Spring Festival or "eleven times, and sometimes you can't go back, can only "look at each other from across the road," and the mooncakes are also very popular with the people. In the Mid-Autumn Festival these days, often in QQ, phone, cell phone contact, call, text, video chat ...... finally look forward to mom and dad set down "11 to go to Jiangxi, and said that the road will be jammed ...... alas, adults! It is really complicated ah, I do not want to be an adult. But I'm still eager to see relatives in Jiangxi. The Mid-Autumn Festival took three days off, I played three and a half days, plus Tuesday night. After a Mid-Autumn Festival, I like this one the most, because I never knew what it means to be tired, tired is also tired of playing, and now you can escape from the homework, of course, happy, there is another reason, that is, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, followed by "eleven", vacation can play and can go back to jiangxi to see their loved ones, to our fifth grade ambition has not been completely dissipated children can not be happy? Can we not be happy? I now seem to recite a poem: "to the Mid-Autumn Festival, but also to meet relatives!
Mid-Autumn Moon Festival 6th grade essay 2
Cool breeze, autumn rain, in the blink of an eye, the autumn is coming. In this beautiful festival, the moon is big and round, it is a good time to enjoy the moon, I and my parents with the Mid-Autumn Festival to enjoy the moon. Sitting on an old teng chair, fanning myself with a bushel fan, eating fragrant mooncakes, and listening to the ancient myths about Chang'e, this mood is not to mention how beautiful it is.
The sun went down in the west, and the night came quietly. Until the last ray of golden sunlight disappeared over the mountains, enveloped by the night, replaced by a bright silver light. The moon gradually rose, it appeared so clear, so bright, as if it had grown out of the sky, the most brilliant pearl in the sky. Slowly, the moon was surrounded by a trace of floating clouds, entangled, exuding a variety of mystery, like a shy girl. I watched the moon, only to see it slowly through layers and layers of gauzy clouds, slowly climbing upward, becoming higher and higher, and finally reached the highest point. The clouds no longer cover the moon's charming face, and the moon is no longer shy, showing off and blooming to its fullest. "When I was young, I didn't know the moon, I called it a white jade disk". Isn't the moon like a huge and incomparable white jade disk with its silver light, as the poem says? It spreads a beautiful silver luster, and the stars are brightened as a result. The moon and the stars shone on the earth, dressing it in fantastic new clothes. Soft light through the leaves of the trees, stars sprinkled on the ground, seemingly extraordinarily serene and beautiful.
The people who were enjoying the moonlight gradually left, only my mom and dad and I are still outside the house, accompanied by the moon and stars. I looked at the round of bright moon, can not help but think of the hometown, hometown friends and family, a Chen sour slipped on the tip of the nose. Who can not for the beauty and marvel? And who will not think of their own hometown? The moon ah bright moon, you can make me think of my hometown, and when can "shine me back" it?
Mid-autumn is a beautiful day, the moon is even more beautiful. I love the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I love the Mid-Autumn Moon even more!
Yesterday was the Mid-Autumn Festival, my parents and I went to Yongan Park after dinner to enjoy the moon. There were so many people in the park! The park was more crowded than the food market! We found a good angle to enjoy the moon in the grass, put the snacks and mooncakes already prepared on the newspaper, sit on the ground. Under the moonlight, looking at the full moon, eating sweet mooncakes, enjoying the fun of the festival.
I heard my mom and dad say that in previous years, the moon was full on the fifteenth day of the fifteenth month, but this year is different. This phenomenon is rare, the next time I see it is eight years later. I was surprised to think that again to fifteen round moon, I am nineteen years old, I have grown into a man, time is too long!
Last night's moon was different, big and round. Like a big silver basin, my mind immediately thought of, China's famous Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai described the moon of a poem: small hours do not know the moon, called as a white jade disk, but also suspected of Yaodai mirror, flying in the green clouds. I was contemplating, my mom suddenly shouted at me, "Look at the moon there is a tree." I looked up and saw that there seemed to be a man chopping down a tree vigorously in the real moon! Isn't that Wu Gang chopping down a tree? I blinked how Chang'e fairy came, look at her lonely figure, sad face, I think she must be thinking of Hou Yi! I drank a mouthful of water, and then look at the moon, found the figure of the Jade Rabbit, she is straining in the pounding of medicine it ......
This Mid-Autumn Festival was a happy and meaningful, I like to have a Mid-Autumn Festival.
Mid-Autumn Moon Viewing 6th Grade Essay 4There is always an inexplicable feeling that I have a bunch of strange relationships with the moon that I can't cut through, and one night after I went to junior high school, I saw a never-before-seen moonscape ......
In the wee hours of that morning, somehow I struggled to open my sleeping and hazy eyes, and it seemed that someone had Deliberately arranged, I only saw a burst of dazzling red light, shot through the window, what is it? What could it be? I was curious and amazed - a red moon was hanging halfway up the mountain opposite. I don't know how to describe the color of the moon, but the red didn't make me feel piercingly murderous and oppressive; what kind of mystery was it? The red color was very soft and gentle, making me feel the gentle serenity of the moon, but the moon was so big and large that it seemed to be as big as the mountain, but it didn't diminish its softness in any way. The moon is slightly flooded with a thin layer of light, gently, wet veil of light, the moon dress up more beautiful, like a very subtle, long not dare to lift the veil of the wonderful age of the girl. I suddenly thought of the computer software to create a fantasy scene. Gradually, the veil of light seemed to shatter like a porcelain product, and the veil of light was dotted with stars, floating in the moon's periphery, changing shapes constantly, and my mood changed from calm at first to lively, like a group of cherubs, surrounding the moon. Soon, their light weakened, into flotsam "snowflakes", in the air, a floating, a floating, I seem to hear the moon with the beauty of the compilation of the quiet and peaceful, touching the soul of the town song. The moon's voice and smile gradually strong and weak, sound and color gradually rendered, the light gradually dyed red moon, shocked my soul, three souls disconnected, seven continued, and the tone of the moon with the red seems to mess with the twilight of the birds. Suddenly another burst of dizziness, I fell asleep. 10 minutes later, I woke up,
The moon has disappeared ......
I have seen countless processed pictures on the Internet, are not as shocking as this scene can shock my heart. I think my friends know that my ideal is to open an advertising design company, I want to wait for my picture-making skills to that level, I will definitely make the beautiful scenery that I saw today, to let everyone see that beautiful scenery. My hands resting on my cheeks, looking out the window, recalling the divine and beautiful moon, can not help but smile happily, the night in my pupils gradually enlarged, gradually carved, that a smile I feel signifies my future success, I am full of beautiful visions of the future ......
The end of the recollections, but I don't know if that's a reality or a dream!
Once upon a time, people would set up tributes in the courtyard to worship the moon god, and then sip wine, taste the rhombus, and enjoy the bright moon, so it's not a good time! Now some customs have been forgotten, but the moon, this sacred thing is always remembered. Expect stars, expect the moon, nightfall, like a canopy, with a little star and a round bright full moon. The moonlight was like water, gently sprinkled on the ground, on the eaves of the houses, and on people's faces, as if it were a silver veil. My mom and dad and I were strolling along the stone path by the river, enjoying the moonlight at the same time. The moon and I were so close, like a pair of close friends. I looked at it and it looked at me. Look, the trees above are in shadow, is it a laurel tree? At this time, closed flowers shy moon Chang'e must look at the world of warmth and cold, but they are only accompanied by the jade rabbit, lonely! Eyes look long, a little flower, then look at the moon in the water. Wow, the moon is reflected on the Ermoyou River, which passes through the city. The river was brightly lit and colorful, so beautiful! Because of the wind, the lake rippled. Ripples, moon shadow, lights melted together, reflecting each other, with the waves scattered scattered ...... came to the square, men and women, young and old people are happy, dancing, how happy! Chang'e in the sky now must also dance cloud sleeves, and men, women and children dancing, so joyful, so comfortable, forgetting the loneliness and sadness. I couldn't help dancing too. The wind has stopped, the waves are gone, the moon in the river is getting more and more charming. I would like to be a little monkey, invite a few friends, the moon up, staged a "monkey fishing for the moon" fairy tale. Thinking about it, the heart inexplicably surged a trace of sadness. Far away from the home of the traveler, are you alone gazing at this round of white moon? "Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown." This simple verse shows the homesickness of travelers. Here, I want to tell them not to be sad, your loved ones, must heart with you, "bright moon *** this time!" I hope that in the next year's Mid-Autumn Festival, I am still so happy. May a round of bright moon, always in people's hearts.
Mid-Autumn Moon Festival Sixth Grade Essay 6I remember the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, my sister and I were enjoying the moon together.
A while later, the moon came out! We all looked at the bright moon.
I saw the moon like a jade disk, the side of the hidden stars, like a fairy's eyes, blinking to look at things on earth. Not far from the moon, there is a white cloud, slowly moving, as if it is an old woman, it is jealous of the beauty of the moon girl, bent over, according to the wind, but also to step by step to eat from the moon in front of the moon, want to cover the moon, the moon as if the moon penetrated the heart of the white cloud, so the moon slowly rise, the white cloud can not keep up with the moon, had to by themselves with the wind to drift away.
The moonlight is like a waterfall on the ground, and the whole city is covered with a thin layer of silver.
Suddenly, I saw that there was a crystal clear moon in the river opposite my house, and on the calm river surface, it clearly reflected the shadow of the willow tree beside the river bank. Occasionally hanging a cool wind, the river surface shimmers, like a sprinkling of broken silver. The ripples in the water turned the moon reflected in the water in the sky into an oval shape, and the moon hanging in the sky seemed to be angry and yelled, "Uncle Wind, stop blowing, don't break my mirror which is as clear as water!" Uncle Wind said, "I know, good boy!" Then the wind stopped.
Suddenly, my sister was in a poetic mood and recited a poem: "When I was young, I didn't know the moon, I called it a white moon disk. And ...... "Suddenly, a few ancient poems appeared in my mind, so I thought of organizing a poetry contest, and I couldn't help but blurt out, "How about organizing a poetry contest, and all the poems that are compared are those describing the moon! Okay?" The girls all replied, "Yes!"
Then, I chanted, "Looking up at the moon, thinking of my hometown." I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it in a few days. Then my sister chanted, "The river and the sky are clear of dust, and the moon is bright in the sky." I also chanted, "The dew is white tonight, the moon is bright in my hometown." Ha! My sister was dumbfounded by my words, and then my sister chanted, "When I was young, I didn't know the moon, I called it a white moon disk." Then, I chanted, "The moonrise startles the mountain birds, sometimes singing in the spring stream. In the end, my sister was dumbfounded by me, and as a result, the winner of the poetry contest was me, and I was so excited that I shouted!
Ah, this Mid-Autumn Night was so happy and interesting! I was half convinced, so I came to the window to enjoy the moon.
The purple-black night sky exudes warmth, the stars are scattered in the night sky, and the soft starlight is more beautiful than the neon lights on the night street. The moon was hiding behind the clouds, hesitant to show itself, like a shy girl.
I waited quietly. But to my surprise, there was a light rain in the night sky. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that! I can't enjoy the moon. It's just a matter of time. I'll come back next year to enjoy the moon! Things again out of my expectations, the moon in the rhythm of the rain slowly came out, bright moonlight to the door of the trail added a few poignant feeling.
At this time the moon is extraordinarily full, so I can not help but think of "reunion" this two words, but I miss my grandparents to ...... after all, my grandparents have been away from me for more than ten years.
The moon came out in the transparent rain, which gave "her" a mysterious veil, but also let a person "her" impressive ......
Thin A full moon, seems to be a touch will be broken, people can not help but want to go to guard "her" ...... "She" is surrounded by stars, but these stars with the " She" than a lot of inferior ......
Bright and soft moonlight gently caress my cheeks, gently, softly ...... cozy.
At this moment, it would be nice if my grandparents were ...... But my wish will never come true ...... ever ...... ever! ......
I finally understand why people say "the fifteenth moon is the most beautiful in a year." Because ...... the fifteenth moon represents "reunion" and "happiness" ah ......
Finally I sighed: "Alas! The fifteenth moon is so beautiful!"
Mid-Autumn Moon Appreciation 6th Grade Essay 8On the night of the 15th day of the 8th month of the lunar calendar every year, the earth will not block the sunlight. On that day, the moon breaks the children's reverie, no longer like a curved boat or a yellow banana as in the past, but like a round plate. It was the Full Moon Festival, also known as the Mid-Autumn Festival.
October 3, 20xx - 20xx Mid-Autumn Festival, after dinner, our group with just equipped with binoculars and cameras to the Qiantang River on the banks of a small bridge to watch the moon. Looking far away, the bright moon hanging high in the sky, the sky is very sparse clouds, and a rising Kongming lanterns shining, like the moon's deputy, accompanied by the colorful lights, our party seemed to come to a fairy tale dream world.
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival and the moon together bring us endless fun and light. "Soaring" in the sky of the Kongming lanterns and on the land to show us the way to the street lamps make me feel like living in a splendid building, living in a world of opulence and splendor. The lanterns flickered in the sky, fast and slow, high and low, as if they were moving stars in the sky.
We looked at the bright moon, remembering the beautiful poems and idioms that we had learned and the myths and legends that have been passed down from ancient times to the present, I seemed to see the white rabbit pounding medicine, Chang'e, who regretted that she should not leave Hou Yi, and Wu Gang, who chopped down the osmanthus tree, and I couldn't help but recite a poem: "When I was a child I didn't know the moon, I called it a white jade disk, and I suspected that the mirror of the Yao Tai, which flew on the end of the green clouds, and the fairy hung two feet, and the osmanthus tree, which is the only one that has been used in the past," he said. The white rabbit pounded the medicine into, ask the words with whom to eat? ...... Also, the moon is full at the Mid-Autumn Festival, and so are the mooncakes, and our families have to be reunited at the Mid-Autumn Festival! That's what we do on Mid-Autumn Day, enjoying dinner and savoring delicious mooncakes as a family at home***.
The moon is so beautiful and the light is so bright on Mid-Autumn Festival, and we taste the sweet mooncakes together to bless the Mid-Autumn Festival with family reunion.
Mid-Autumn Festival Moon Watching Sixth Grade Essay 9
The long-awaited Mid-Autumn Festival finally came, on August 15, we ate dinner early in the evening, our family moved stools, set up the table, sat in the yard and waited for the moon to appear.
Our family gathered around the table, I was high on melon seeds while listening to my grandfather talk about some ancient legends, Chang'e and the Jade Rabbit. As I curiously asked my grandfather about this and that, my dad said, "Look, the moon is rising." I looked up and saw that the moon jumped out of the clouds like a newborn child, at first half of its face, then half of its body, and finally it was completely exposed. The bright moon hung high in the sky, round and big, with golden light, reminding me of an old poem, "When I was a child, I didn't know the moon, but called it a white jade disk." We were bathed in the moonlight, intoxicated by the moonlight. At this time, I faintly heard my grandmother say, "Zhang Yanjie, come and eat the mooncakes!" At this time I realized that the table was full of mooncakes that I love to eat, there are five-kernel, red bean, green bean ...... ...... can't count them all. We ate the sweet mooncake, its flavor is sweet and delicious, ah, I ate my favorite flavor of five nuts. Eating sweet moon cakes, I can't help but think of a beautiful legend. I really want to go to the moon to meet Chang'e and chase with the Jade Rabbit. Mom said, "How happy it is to see such a beautiful moon, eat such delicious mooncakes, and talk together as a family!" Listening to my mom's words, I sighed and thought: the uncles and aunts who work outside, they are far from home, alone in the outside world, "every festive season, twice as much as the family" at such a time, they must be extraordinarily miss their families.
In the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is very full, we are talking and laughing together as a family, we don't realize that it's already 10 o'clock, we cleaned the floor, I looked up at the moon, an ancient poem came to my mind, "but I wish you a long time, thousands of miles **** Canyuanjuan".
Mid-Autumn Moon Festival sixth grade essay 10
Appropriate for the Mid-Autumn Festival night, I look up at the sky, look at a full moon, but not a round of bright full moon, there are layers of green clouds in the sky, such as smoke like fog, diffuse in the moonlight, the moon halo is precisely this full moon and the clear clouds of the Red Queen, holding in between the two, a light point on a circle, neither the noise of the host, but also have a million and one dainty attitude.
Some people say that the crescent moon like buds, half-moon as a scoop, the full moon as the western son of the bright eyes. This is like a bright-eyed full moon to be used in the Mid-Autumn Festival on the moon, it is not good, the proverb has "August 15, the clouds cover the moon," said. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The moon is a symbol of longing, gentleness, and serenity from ancient times. Especially the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, how many poets have witnessed the love of the world, write a heirloom, and how many parting people's despair. I do not have such sadness, I remember the Wenchuan earthquake, he touched me, but also touched the hearts of hundreds of millions of Yanhuang redneck, a piece of warmth for thousands of miles. Mid-autumn moon seems to be this touching act of silent tears. She, the busy messenger, the comfort of the people of the motherland is conveyed by her. Then, the original thoughts, gentle, beautiful, quiet symbols, more should be added to a caring and helpful, so that the helpless people see her to think of hope, think of tomorrow's good. This moonlight is not as hot as the sun's rays, but it is more evocative of the association - in times of difficulty there must be someone to extend a selfless hand, to give you help and warmth. Hai Nai Chuan, in the mid-autumn full moon as if the calm sea absorbs everyone's thoughts, in her warmth and tranquility, thoughts of the splash of the waves are also slowly released, turned into clouds around them. This is the mood, infused with a new form of characterization of the mood.
Perhaps you still have ancient thoughts about the full moon, friends, please open the door of your mind, think about tomorrow, think about their own "heart moon" it.
Today is the fifteenth day of the eighth month, which is the annual Mid-Autumn Festival. The flowers seem to nod to me, the grass seems to wave to me, the trees seem to smile at me.
The time was ticking, and our family waited for the moon to appear. As the sky grew dark, my brother called out, "The moon is coming out, the moon is coming out." When we looked at the sky, we saw that the moon looked like a shy girl covering her face to keep others from seeing it. Before long it wasn't afraid to let people's look at it. First of all the moon was a pale yellow, and the moon stayed alone in the sky without a single companion. Look carefully, far away sparsely one or two stars, oh, you count, but a few more appeared, you see?
I heard a burst of firecrackers in the distance, ah, the original is to worship the beautiful moon, we also went to prepare. In a short while, it was ready, it gave the moon to honor the tea. After a while, the moon changed again, the moon became a big yellow, round like a big jade disk. I thought: the moon must have eaten and drunk a lot. My brother saw a dark shadow on the moon and asked my mom what was there, so dark. I saw it too and mumbled. Mom then told us, "It's a tree, boy." Mom said. "What kind of tree?" "The laurel tree," we all looked at each other when we heard it. "And is there someone on the moon?" I asked curiously. Mom laughed and said, "Silly boy, of course there's someone there." "Who?" "Chang'e." Mom said. Oh, there was a beautiful woman living in the moon!
I looked at the moon again and gave it another obeisance. By this time, the moon had turned a rich yellow color, and was round, so round that it looked like a moon cake. The moon was so bright that it lit up the streets and alleys. I suggested out, "Let's have a contest to see who can read poems and quotes about the moon or sing songs about it." Everyone agreed, and I took the lead, "When will the bright moon come? Put wine and ask the blue sky. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky." ...... This has been passed down, we spent a wonderful Mid-Autumn Festival in the laughter and answers.
Mid-Autumn Moon Festival is how to make people junior high school, how I look forward to the next Mid-Autumn Festival soon. However, I learned: the moon belongs to each of us. I looked up at the moon again, the moon is really beautiful, very beautiful. On the rooftop I suddenly felt that we have the moon, the boundless sky is also ours: then the moon is not our stamp in the sky?
Mid-Autumn Moon Viewing 6th Grade Essay 12Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I used to often hear that the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival is the biggest, roundest and brightest of the year. The mid-autumn moon is so beautiful, why not personally appreciate its . The moon is so beautiful, why not enjoy it in person?
In the evening, I ate my dinner early and was busy moving tables and chairs, setting mooncakes and all kinds of fruits and melons on the table, and calling my parents and grandparents to enjoy the moon together.
I sat down on a chair and kept my eyes fixed on the east, waiting excitedly for the moon to appear. After a while, the moon showed a small half of its face, as if the boat was upside down on the roof, and as if it were a lamp, illuminating the gray night sky brightly. Then, as if it were carrying some heavy burden on its shoulders, the moon slowly, slowly climbed out. Finally, with all its strength, it jumped out of the thick clouds. In an instant, the moon, which looked like a big jade disk, shed bright moonlight. At once, the earth seemed to be covered with a soft veil. What a beautiful moon! I couldn't help but blurt out, I looked at the moon carefully, and while looking at it, I asked my mother, "Why is the moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival the biggest, roundest and brightest?" Mom said, "Because the Mid-Autumn Festival is a day for family reunion and people are happy in their hearts, so they think the moon is especially round, especially bright and especially big." Dad said, "Because at the Mid-Autumn Festival, the dry and cold air currents blowing from the north force the warm and humid air that has been circling over most parts of China during the summer to retreat to the south, and there are fewer clouds in the sky. At the same time, the tilt of the sun gradually becomes greater, the ground gets less and less heat from the sun, the temperature gets lower and lower every day, and the air is transparent. That's why the moon looks big, bright and round." After listening to my dad's explanation, I understood it in a way that I didn't. I ate moon cakes, while listening to my grandparents told a variety of legends about the moon: "Chang'e to the moon", "Wu Gang Fu Gui" a story makes me full of infinite reverie about the moon.
Unconsciously, the night was already deep, and sleep came. I am happy to lie down, tonight, I invite the moon into the dream.
Mid-Autumn Moon Festival sixth grade essay 13
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, through the window, I saw the moon slowly rising from the corner of the building, as if the shy little girl, rose to the top of the building, seems to be bold, all of a sudden jumped out, and then the moonlight sprinkled all over the earth. The moonlight shone on the leaves of the azaleas, and shadows could be seen on the ground. I looked at the moon as if I saw Wu Gang who was cutting down the osmanthus tree, the beautiful and touching Chang'e, and the lively and lovely Jade Rabbit. You see, Chang'e sister is smiling at me.
I suddenly remembered that I had a poetry contest with my father, so I asked my mother to be the referee, and told my father the rules of the contest: each person can only say poems with the word 'moon', and whoever can't catch it will lose.
The game officially began. I was the first to say: "The light of the moon before the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but I'm sure it's a good idea for me."
Mom said, "No, this poem is too simple.
I had to memorize "Worshiping the Crescent Moon": "When I opened the curtain and saw the crescent moon, I went down the steps to worship it. The people don't hear the whispering, but the north wind is blowing the skirt."
Dad said: "You can only memorize this short poem, look at me: spring flowers, autumn and moon when, the past know how much. The small building last night and the east wind, the old country can not look back in the moonlight. The jade walls are still there, but the color of the face has changed. I'd like to ask you how many sorrows you can have, but it's a river of spring water flowing eastward."
I was not willing to show weakness, memorized the "Song of Water": "When is the bright moon, ask the blue sky with wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid that I can't stand the coldness of the jeweled buildings. I want to dance and make clear shadows, but it's not like being on earth! I can't sleep at all in the dark. There should not be hate, why is it always round at the time of parting? People have sadness and happiness, the moon has a sunny day, this matter can not be complete. But I wish that people would be long-lasting, and that they would be happy in a thousand miles of ****chan."
After memorizing, I also challenged a glance at Dad. Dad contemplated for a while, still did not spit out a word, I was so proud, and mom together counted, "5, 4, 3, 2, 1, time is up."
"Tianshu wins." Mom announced.
I jumped up happily, looked up at the moon, and it was as if Sister Chang'e was smiling at me, congratulating me on my victory.
The next time the Mid-Autumn Festival to enjoy the moon, there must be another poetry contest, I must also keep the title of champion!
Mid-Autumn Moon Viewing Sixth Grade Essay 14
Drinking tea, eating mooncakes and enjoying the moon at Mid-Autumn Festival is a traditional way of celebrating. This year is different, a few days ago, always cloudy, but also from time to time rain, can not see a full moon, that is still called the Mid-Autumn Festival it! We can only think of the moon in our minds.
That's why no one responded to my father's call to see if the moon was out. The weather today is so bad, it's a wonder there's a moon!
But soon after, Dad's voice said, "Look at the moon! We half-heartedly went to the balcony and were overjoyed. It was really the scent of flowers and the moonlight. Everyone's mood immediately rose, mom recited Su Shi's "When will the moon come out, ask the blue sky with a glass of wine." Sister softly recited "the bright moon on the sea, the end of the world **** this time!"
Dad urged me to think of a good sentence, I remembered the other day I read Li Bai's poem "Drinking alone under the moon". I scratched my ears in a hurry, but I couldn't think of a specific sentence. I quickly slipped inside and rummaged through my children's collection of classical poetry, ha! I found it. I hurriedly held the book, ran to the balcony, in the bright moonlight, I read aloud.
A pot of wine between flowers, drinking alone without relatives. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get a good look at it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to do it. I sing to the moon, I dance to the shadows. When I wake up, we have fun together, but when we get drunk, we are scattered. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite movie, and you'll be able to see what you're getting yourself into.
Mid-Autumn Moon Festival 6th Grade Essay 15
The golden wind sends a refreshing, fragrant osmanthus flowers, today is the annual Mid-Autumn Festival again. This is one of the festivals that our childhood children look forward to the most. In the Mid-Autumn Festival, we can again taste the thickly scented mooncakes, sugar taro with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers and sweet and savory glutinous rice candy root. In this joyful and festive atmosphere, it makes people feel cozy. Tonight I will also taste the delicious mooncakes and watch the Mid-Autumn Moon with my mom and dad.
As night falls, every house is brightly lit and full of joy. I also with my mom and dad, {my mom essay third grade 200}, a happy gathering on the balcony, ceramic table (made of ceramic) has been filled with pastries, fruits, candies and my favorite mid-autumn mooncakes. We ate the mooncakes while watching the Mid-Autumn Festival party, but also from time to time to watch the sky, care about the moon rose?
A moment, my mother told us to look, {Introduce yourself to the English composition translation}, I hurriedly looked toward the sky, only to see the dark sky a round of bright, large moon from the misty clouds sneaked out, it is so clear, so bright, like a bright, bright pearl, surrounded by the silk floating clouds, revealing a sense of mystery. It seems like a shy girl, but also like a just out of the bath fairy ......, people think about it. I watched the sky again, the moon slowly through a wisp of gauzy clouds, rising, climbing higher and higher, climbed the treetops, climbed to the top of the building. I appreciate the bright high hanging moon, my heart remembered an ancient poem: "hours do not know the moon, called white jade disk". This round moon, is not like the poet depicted a huge incomparable white jade disk?
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moonlight was exceptionally bright, the moon scattered silver-white moonlight, which was like a light veil, covering the whole earth, for the earth to put on a new elegant dress. The moonlight through the leaves, stars sprinkled on the ground, looks extraordinarily serene and beautiful. Wow! What a charming moon! I can't help but sigh in my heart.
Mid-Autumn, is a full moon night, is the family reunion days; Mid-Autumn, is also the literati and writers to express their feelings, many poets in this Mid-Autumn moon, wrote how much praise Mid-Autumn moon poetry, has become today's literary treasures.
This Mid-Autumn Festival, with my mom and dad, is one of the most unforgettable, joyful and happy Mid-Autumn Festival for me.