1. Observe the picture below carefully, and use the prompts to develop rich imagination, using the title "Stars and Moon"
A long time ago, there was a pair of brothers and sisters in a village. The brother was named The sun, the sister's name is the moon.
Because they are very kind, they often distribute the fruits of their labor to the poor, which arouses the hatred of the local rich. The rich man originally wanted the poor to lend him money so that he could make loan sharks at usury, but now the brother and sister have cut off his financial path.
So the rich man tried every means to sow discord, like destroying their relationship, but he failed. One day, the rich man met a eloquent man named "I'm just kidding you."
Fu Weng then ordered him to provoke the relationship between the sun and the moon. "I'm just kidding you" is also a bad guy, so I agreed.
"I'm just kidding" came to the brother and sister's house and told them that the Buddha of the West had recently refined a magical medicine, and after drinking it, one could ascend to heaven and become a god. But this kind of medicine can only be sought by individuals, and the Buddha would not give it to two people.
The brother and sister both wanted to experience what it was like to be gods, so they listened to the words "I'm just kidding you" and headed westward on two separate roads at dawn the next day. It is agreed that whoever gets the magic medicine first will become a god first and then find a way to help the other one. "Trick you to play" set out early and pretended to be a wise old man waiting for the only way to go to the sun.
The sun came in a hurry, and "Trick You" went up to scare him, saying that the future was full of difficulties and obstacles, and advised him not to go. The sun was not moved at all after hearing this, and continued walking westward resolutely.
"I'm just kidding you" saw that Taiyang wasn't fooled, so the next day he disguised himself as an old man who looked like an immortal, chased after Taiyang, and persuaded him not to go to the West. When Taiyang saw someone trying to persuade him again, his steps not only slowed down.
But he did not stop and continued walking towards the west. Seeing that the time had come, "Trick You" disguised himself as an old woman on the third day and persuaded the sun again.
Taiyang saw so many experienced old people trying to persuade him, and he was tired after a few days of departure, so he actually believed the nonsense of "liar to you". However, he did not want to give up the opportunity to ascend to heaven easily.
"I'm just kidding you" saw what Taiyang was thinking, so he took Taiyang's hand and said, "Don't you want to ascend to heaven? I'll teach you a way, it will work!" Taiyang must When I became interested, I quickly asked "I'll lie to you for fun". "I'm just kidding you," he said, pretending to be mysterious: "I know you have a sister 'Moon'.
Isn't she still walking to the west? Wait for her to come back and steal the medicine she asked for. Isn’t that enough?” Taiyang couldn’t bear it at first, but soon convinced himself. He and "Trick You" came to live together at the intersection where his sister must pass when she comes back, and waited for her to come back after asking for the magic elixir to ascend to heaven.
Many days passed, and the sun finally waited for his sister. It was late at night, and the sun stole the moon's magic medicine while she was asleep.
This was Yang Yang’s first time stealing something, so he couldn’t help but feel a little flustered. He was so frightened that he couldn’t even take care of the baggage, so he ran away in embarrassment. The sun ran for a while and couldn't move anymore, so he picked up the magic medicine to ascend to heaven and drank it.
The sun immediately felt like it was rising lightly into the sky, but it immediately felt so hot that it emitted thousands of golden lights. It happened to be dawn when the sun was taking medicine, so he stepped on the auspicious clouds and curiously observed the appearance of the ground in the sky.
Let’s talk about the moon. When she woke up, she found that her brother and the divine elixir were gone, so she chased him out. When the sun saw this scene, he felt very guilty, but if there was any way, he pointed the moon to go to the Buddha in the west to find a solution.
The moon had no choice but to cry and shout as it walked towards the west with great hardships. Her experience moved the Buddha, who lifted her up from the ground to the sky, and sent her to the sun through white clouds, telling the sun that getting hot all over was his punishment.
The moon felt sorry for her brother, so she returned to Buddha and prayed to him to give him an antidote to free her brother from pain. Buddha was moved by the moon and gave her the elixir of ascension and the antidote of the sun, a golden needle.
The moon immediately took the magic elixir to go to the sun. The sun saw the moon holding a golden needle from a distance and was chasing after him. He thought he was going to prick himself, so he hid behind a big mountain.
When the people on the ground saw it, they said, "Look, the sun is setting." From then on, the word "setting" came into being.
When the moon reaches the position where the sun rises, it gets dark.
The moon is as eager as the sun, chasing the sun at all costs.
When the Buddha saw it, he took the divine elixir and turned it into water, turning it into bright little stars. The little stars carried lanterns and walked to the moon to illuminate him.
From then on, there were sun, stars and moon in the sky. In this way, day after day, year after year, the moon and the sun are constantly playing hide and seek.
However, there is also a time when the brother and sister meet, which is what people call a "solar eclipse". Every time that day comes, the sun always covers his face with a piece of black cloth to prevent others from seeing him blush. face. 2. I want a composition that imagines the moon. I want an imaginative composition and write a story about the moon and stars.
When I was a child, my mother told me about the beauty of the starry sky and some myths and legends.
When I grew up, I liked crouching on the balcony alone and was full of fantasies about the stars. I have reached a state of obsession with the balcony. I hold my chin up and look up at the vast starry sky. The stars are all over the sky, some are big and some are small, weaving into various shapes. There are so many stars that I can’t count them. Unclear.
Countless cold stars merge into a sea of ??light. How beautiful and desirable the starry sky is! Night is my happiest moment, and the starry sky is my paradise. When I see these beautiful and picturesque constellations, I feel like I am in the boundless universe and can’t extricate myself. These stars always remind me of happy pictures, which really makes people It caused a lot of emotions! At this time, there was a look of anticipation in my eyes - yes, I was looking forward to the appearance of the shooting star. Some people say that if you make a wish to the shooting star at the moment when the shooting star breaks through the sky, your wish will eventually come true. Suddenly, a bright light broke through the tranquility of the night sky, ah! I couldn't help but marvel, it was a shooting star, which showed that my waiting was worthwhile. I was very excited. I had never seen a shooting star before, I just thought it was a legend.
What a beautiful shooting star! Even though it was just that moment, it was enough to make people marvel. I once thought that I would collect all the shooting stars, string them into a necklace and wear it around my neck. It would be beautiful.
I really hope that one day a meteor will hit my head... Fantasy, fantasy... I fell asleep, with a smile on my lips, and fell asleep sweetly... I did I had a dream. I dreamed of a little girl looking longingly at the stars alone on the balcony, looking, looking... 3. An imaginary composition about the moon or the starry sky
An imaginary composition about the moon
With the continuous development of high technology, our country has invented a spacecraft for manned landing on the moon, and I am The astronaut with a huge mission.
I steadily embarked on the road to fly to the moon. "Ten, nine, eight..." In a few seconds, I will become the glorious messenger of my country's first landing on the moon. It is really an exciting thing and will leave my glorious name in history.
"Whoosh -" I finally arrived at the moon. According to the mission, I had to collect some soil, organisms, etc. to go back for experiments. I carefully stepped out of the cabin.
As soon as I got off the cabin, I heard a deafening sound. "Could it be...Wu Gang was cutting down trees!" I couldn't believe what the beautiful flower-like Chang'e in the myth was like. With strong curiosity, I walked towards the sound of cutting down trees. Gradually, I saw When I walked into the majestic palace - Guanghan Palace, the sound of chopping trees made me want to collapse. Among the lush iron trees in the jungle, I saw Wu Gang's well-developed muscles, which made me tremble with fear. In the huge and gorgeous In the Guanghan Palace, I saw Chang'e, who was so beautiful that it was beyond description in words.
I hurried towards her, as if one more look at her would make me thousands of years younger and return to that era. She was combing her long flowing hair and was about to arrive at the palace gate. Wu Gang raised his ax and blocked my face, "Don't go in!" What a terrifying voice. At this time, Chang'e smiled and put down the cute little girl in her hand. Jade Rabbit, walking towards us. "Wu Gang, you finally spoke. I was waiting for you to speak." Wu Gang nodded, "I will never chop down trees again." The Jade Rabbit jumped into my hand and stroked my hand with its soft fur. Wu Gang and Chang'e are really a match made in heaven! I looked at the beautiful Chang'e. She smiled so happily and sweetly.
I collected soil, Wu Gang also cut down a small tree, and Chang'e brought me her most beloved jade rabbit back to the earth, saying that she already had a partner and no longer needed it... When we broke up , they kissed reluctantly, and we embarked on the road back home.
4. Imaginary composition about stars and moon
Stars and moon
Once upon a time, the moon and the planets were companions, and the stars placed all their feelings on the moon. They were so happy that it made The other celestial bodies in the sky are envious, and the stars feel the taste of happiness is particularly sweet.
However, the taste of happiness is always so short-lived. The universe and stars are changing all the time, just like the interpersonal relationships in the world, they are erratic. There are so many celestial bodies in the night sky, and there is no shortage of beautiful, gentle, intelligent, virtuous, and young ones in endless supply. This is no one’s fault. We can’t blame the stars or the moon. We can only blame the nights for being too long, life being too monotonous, time changing too fast, and people’s hearts always being too difficult to satisfy.
The moon no longer wants the stars, he has another dear one. So the stars shed tears, but the moon didn't know it, because the moon is not the fish tank of the planets, nor the birdcage of the planets, and he can't feel the tears of the stars.
The tears of the stars flowed silently, turning into dewdrops all over the mountains and plains in the morning, transparent and shining. She wanted to use these crystal dewdrops to call back the unfocused heart of the moon. However, after countless lonely nights, countless nights where expectations and disappointments coexisted, Xingxing accepted that "it doesn't matter if it lasts forever, just what it once had."
Xingxing smiled, even though she was crying. She understands that sometimes giving up is also a kind of beauty. If it is not yours, you cannot keep it. If it is yours, no one can take it away. The beauty of life does not lie in yesterday, but in today, and even more in tomorrow. The stars slept sweetly, and in the dream there was an immortal who gently told her: "My child, don't be sad. One day, there will be a moon that only belongs to you. It will be with you for the rest of your life and will never be separated." Smiling, the tears floated into space, like talking eyes, confessing the stars' pure hearts to the universe.
The stars woke up, and she found that there was a bright light beside her. Ah, it was the moon looking at the stars guiltily, with tears of regret in her eyes, and her face was a little thin. Is this true? Is it in a dream? Xingxing's eyes widened and he rubbed it with his hands. No, it was not a dream, it was really the moon returning to him. The moon tells the stars that in the days away from the stars, the heart is very lonely. Although there are many celestial bodies in the night sky, the only ones that truly understand the moon are the stars. He traveled across the universe and could not find anyone to whom he could confide his heart. All they wanted was the light of the moon, not the heart of the moon. The night sky without friendship is lonely, the night sky without family affection is terrifying, and the night sky without love is cold. The moon is very tired, very bitter, and very heartbreaking. He decided to return to the stars, even if he just looked at the stars every day, he would be satisfied.
The stars did not doubt the moon's words because she understood the moon's eyes.
It was late at night, and the stars were a little sleepy, and slowly fell asleep in the arms of the moon. The moon devoutly watches the stars, quietly looking at the stars' beautiful faces. As for the stars, they sleep soundly, because with the moon by their side, they feel at ease and safe. Xingxing had a dream, and a smile appeared on his face.
The moon also smiles heartily... 5. Imaginary composition about stars and moon
There are moon, stars and sun in the sky. Among them, the moon and stars are the best friends. !
At first, the moon and stars were unknown. One night, the moon went out to work. Seeing that she was about to be late, the moon hurried out of the house. On the way, because I was in a hurry, I accidentally bumped into Little Star, who was also on the way. The little star was hit by the moon, and the injured area was very painful, so he cried and asked the moon: "Moon, what did you do? Why did you hit me? Did you do it on purpose?" After hearing this, the moon was filled with grievances and quickly explained: I'm sorry, little Xingxing, because it was almost time to go to work and I was walking in a hurry, so I bumped into you. I didn't mean it. I really didn't mean it. After hearing Moon's explanation, little Xingxing lost much of her anger and said to her: It's okay, it's okay, you Go to work quickly, otherwise you will be late. The moon left in a hurry.
A few days later, Little Xingxing visited Yue Yue’s house. As we chatted, we talked about the collision between the two that day. The little star said to the moon: From now on, we will go to work together. You have to come out early and I will wait for you at the May Pavilion. First, it can increase our friendship, and second, it will prevent you from bumping into people again. Isn't this the best of both worlds? The moon was very moved after hearing this and praised the stars for this good idea.
From then on, the moon and the stars became a pair of inseparable good friends, never quarreling, and their relationship became closer and closer. 6. Imaginative composition about stars and moon
Moon! What a sacred name. It is always mysterious. It spends its life accompanying the earth at night. At night, that silent, deep, ancient earth. It can be seen every day in the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, in the hot summer and golden autumn. When I was a child, I often regarded it as my loyal playmate because of the song "The moon is curved like a boat, play with me every day". However, as we grow older, we gradually forget that the person who once accompanied us through life The friend who lived a golden childhood - Yue. It's August 15th again, but in the eyes of most people, this is just the Mid-Autumn Festival in people's eyes, and the moon just acts as a supporting role in the background when people chat. If the moon is free, it will definitely no longer serve people! Because no one cares about it, no, how many people can think of saying "Happy Birthday" to Yue'er when we gather together, chat and laugh? Go down the stairs and stroll along the river. Looking up at the sky, I saw a full moon hanging in the deep night sky, with a few white clouds drifting around it, and the moon gave off a faint white light. The hazy moonlight casts mysterious shadows and spreads floating silver glow on the water, like silver fish dancing there. The entire lake is like an open mirror, like a piece of flawless white jade, like a long ribbon studded with precious stones. When the wind blows, the waves sparkle. I picked up a stone and threw it into the river. It immediately caused ripples, gradually expanding... The moon in the water also became fragmented with the ripples, swaying, swaying... "The moon is extremely bright in the Mid-Autumn Festival" It's true. The moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival radiates light, casting bright moonlight, so gentle, like a veil, reflecting my pale smiling face. People say the sun is hot, but I say the moon is beautiful; people say the sun is vibrant, and I say the moon is peaceful; people say the sun is radiant, and I say the moon is soft; people say the sun is overflowing with golden light, and I say the moon is full and shining. ; People say the sun is brilliant, I say the moon is radiant! The bright moon is thousands of miles away, but it is as clear as a mirror. No wonder those literati were so mesmerized that they chanted, "The clouds on the curtain have gathered and overflowed to dissipate the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently"! The moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival is round and round, it is the pearl in my heart - a bright and pure angel 7. Imagination composition of stars and moon
Stars and Moon Once upon a time, the moon and the planets were companions, and the stars would all Their feelings are placed on the moon. They are so happy that other celestial bodies in the sky are envious. The stars feel the taste of happiness is particularly sweet.
However, the taste of happiness is always so short-lived. The universe and stars are changing all the time, just like the interpersonal relationships in the world, they are erratic.
There are too many celestial bodies in the night sky, and there is no shortage of beautiful, gentle, intelligent, virtuous, and young ones in endless supply. This is no one’s fault. We can’t blame the stars or the moon. We can only blame the nights for being too long, life being too monotonous, time changing too fast, and people’s hearts always being too difficult to satisfy.
The moon no longer wants the stars, he has another dear one. So the stars shed tears, but the moon didn't know it, because the moon was not the fish tank of the planets, nor the birdcage of the planets, and he couldn't feel the tears of the stars.
The tears of the stars flowed silently, turning into dewdrops all over the mountains and plains in the morning, transparent and shining. She wanted to use these crystal dewdrops to call back the unfocused heart of the moon. However, after countless lonely nights, countless nights where expectations and disappointments coexisted, Xingxing accepted that "it doesn't matter if it lasts forever, just what it once had."
Xingxing smiled, even though she was crying. She understands that sometimes giving up is also a kind of beauty. If it is not hers, she cannot keep it. If it is hers, no one can take it away.
The beauty of life does not lie in yesterday, but in today, and even more in tomorrow. The stars slept sweetly, and in the dream there was an immortal who gently told her: "My child, don't be sad. One day, there will be a moon that only belongs to you. It will be with you for the rest of your life and will never be separated." < /p>
The stars smiled, and their teardrops floated into space, like talking eyes, confessing their pure hearts to the universe. The stars woke up, and she found that there was a bright light beside her. Ah, it was the moon looking at the stars guiltily, with tears of regret in her eyes, and her face was a little thin.
Is this true? Is it in a dream? Xingxing's eyes widened and he rubbed it with his hands. No, it was not a dream, it was really the moon returning to him. The moon tells the stars that in the days away from the stars, the heart is very lonely.
Although there are many celestial bodies in the night sky, the only ones that truly understand the moon are the stars. He traveled across the universe and could not find anyone to whom he could confide his heart. All they wanted was the light of the moon, not the heart of the moon.
The night sky without friendship is lonely, the night sky without family affection is terrifying, and the night sky without love is cold. The moon is very tired, very bitter, and very heartbreaking.
He decided to return to the stars, even if he just looked at the stars every day, he would be satisfied. The stars did not doubt the moon's words because she understood the moon's eyes.
It was late at night, and the stars were a little sleepy, and slowly fell asleep in the arms of the moon. The moon devoutly watches the stars, quietly looking at the stars' beautiful faces.
As for the stars, sleep soundly, because with the moon by your side, you will be very solid and safe. Xingxing had a dream, and a smile appeared on his face.
The moon will also smile heartily... 8. A 500-word essay about writing about the imagination of the moon and starry sky, personification
On Monday, night fell, and the sky became pitch black, like a huge blackboard.
Suddenly, a faint light appeared in front of my eyes. What is that? ah! That's the moon.
(Does the moon really appear like this?) Today's moon is very round (earth), and there are sparse stars on the side (this word is not beautiful, it would be better to change it to a few stars hanging dotted around, Or there is a better description) There are a few stars embedded in the sky, which look particularly bright and beautiful in the dark night sky. On Saturday, night falls and the bright moon rises in the east (the moon has already risen here, which is inconsistent with the moon behind it), and I look far into the dark night sky.
The moon appears again. Today, it is semicircular, like a small cradle, rocking the star baby, floating in the gorgeous Milky Way. Another week passed, and the lovely figure in the night sky appeared again.
The moon still comes so suddenly, but today, it is crescent-shaped, like a chrysanthemum petal blooming in the blue night sky. With the dancing stars, it can't help but dance in a circle. (This description is very good, using metaphors and personification, and it is relatively new.)
I love the moon because it gives me so much magic! (Revised to: It makes me feel like the sky is amazing.). 9. Imagination in writing about the moon
Stars and Moon
Once upon a time, the moon and the planets were companions, and the stars placed all their feelings on the moon. They were so happy that the sky was filled with joy. The other celestial bodies are envious, and the stars feel the taste of happiness is particularly sweet.
However, the taste of happiness is always so short-lived. The universe and stars are changing all the time, just like the interpersonal relationships in the world, they are erratic. There are so many celestial bodies in the night sky, and there is no shortage of beautiful, gentle, intelligent, virtuous, and young ones in endless supply. This is no one’s fault. We can’t blame the stars or the moon. We can only blame the nights for being too long, life being too monotonous, time changing too fast, and people’s hearts always being too difficult to satisfy.
The moon no longer wants the stars, he has another dear one. So the stars shed tears, but the moon didn't know it, because the moon was not the fish tank of the planets, nor the birdcage of the planets, and he couldn't feel the tears of the stars.
The tears of the stars flowed silently, turning into dewdrops all over the mountains and plains in the morning, transparent and shining. She wanted to use these crystal dewdrops to call back the unfocused heart of the moon. However, after countless lonely nights, countless nights where expectations and disappointments coexisted, Xingxing accepted that "it doesn't matter if it lasts forever, just what it once had."
Xingxing smiled, even though she was crying. She understands that sometimes giving up is also a kind of beauty. If it is not hers, she cannot keep it. If it is hers, no one can take it away. The beauty of life does not lie in yesterday, but in today, and even more in tomorrow. The stars slept sweetly, and in the dream there was an immortal who gently told her: "My child, don't be sad. One day, there will be a moon that only belongs to you. It will be with you for the rest of your life and will never be separated." Smiling, the tears floated into space, like talking eyes, confessing the pure heart of the stars to the universe.
The stars woke up, and she found that there was a bright light beside her. Ah, it was the moon looking at the stars guiltily, with tears of regret in her eyes, and her face was a little thin. Is this true? Is it in a dream? Xingxing's eyes widened and he rubbed it with his hands. No, it was not a dream, it was really the moon returning to him. The moon tells the stars that in the days away from the stars, the heart is very lonely. Although there are many celestial bodies in the night sky, the only ones that truly understand the moon are the stars. He traveled across the universe and could not find anyone to whom he could confide his heart. All they wanted was the light of the moon, not the heart of the moon. The night sky without friendship is lonely, the night sky without family affection is terrifying, and the night sky without love is cold. The moon is very tired, very bitter, and very heartbreaking. He decided to return to the stars, even if he just looked at the stars every day, he would be satisfied.
The stars did not doubt the moon's words because she understood the moon's eyes.
It was late at night, and the stars were a little sleepy, and slowly fell asleep in the arms of the moon. The moon devoutly watches the stars, quietly looking at the stars' beautiful faces. As for the stars, they sleep soundly, because with the moon by their side, they feel at ease and safe. Xingxing had a dream, and a smile appeared on his face. 10. Writing an imaginary composition about the moon
This Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived, and I am deeply moved. It seems that everything has come and gone in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, it has been the eighteenth Mid-Autumn Festival.
Tonight, my heart can't calm down, it's surging and churning, I don't know if "eagerness" can be expressed.
The moon is still handsome and so bright that I never thought that she would change. The quiet moon has quietly climbed up the treetops, like a child's innocent face, shining faintly on the leaves, and gently reflecting back, decorating the tree, piece by piece, bit by bit, looking very mysterious and gentle. Wisps of silver light are sprinkled on the road, like a mother's hand caressing; she slips into people's hearts, like the melting ice and snow in spring, moisturizing, cold and light. Maybe she comes from heaven, she is like a virgin The beauty.
On such a beautiful moonlit night, I can't bear to do anything else. This is a special night, and I don't want to disturb it. I'm afraid that this beautiful girl will hide. The quiet night, The beautiful moon, this is God's darling. I always want to keep tonight (this is a luxury wish). It cannot appear frequently, but is an arrangement of God. This delicate beauty brings reunion and happiness to people. .
I am thinking: Tonight, pour a cup of fragrant tea, put on a plate of delicious mooncakes, lean quietly on the windowsill, the wind blows gently, and the fragrance of jasmine overflows from the cup and blends into the air. .Just like being in a paradise. Tonight, a person is alone and cool, just inviting the moon as his companion, listening to Chang'e singing and watching Chang'e dancing; missing her together, how lonely and intoxicating it is
"The Mid-Autumn Festival is the most fragile time for human souls." The full moon, hometown, and relatives seem to be far apart tonight. Oh! This is missing my loved ones in a foreign country, and my hometown is far away. I looked at the bright moon, and suddenly I felt a sense of relief. I received blessings from afar.
The moon shuttled in the clouds, like a child playing hide and seek, hiding for a while. I went and came out again after a while. Watching the clouds slowly pass by the moon, I thought vaguely: Tonight, I will have insomnia, and like you, I will silently pray for the distance.
Bright Moon, you You're tired. Come on! Lie in my cup, tonight, I will keep vigil for you.
The moon is bright, and my heart is calm. Looking back on the past, eighteen Mid-Autumn Festivals have passed.
Snow-white The moonlight shines on the bed, and the beautiful melody of "Moonlight Song" is faintly heard.
On this night of full moon, I embrace the moon and dream happily.