Mid-Autumn Festival Diary 1 Mid-Autumn Festival is a traditional festival in China, which falls on the 15th day of the eighth lunar month every year. August is the second month of autumn, which was called Mid-Autumn Festival in ancient times. Because it is in the middle of autumn and August, it is called Mid-Autumn Festival, also called Autumn Festival, August Festival, August Half Day, Moon Festival, and because the moon is full on this day, it symbolizes reunion, so it is also called Reunion Festival.
The word "Mid-Autumn Festival" first appeared in Zhou Li. According to the ancient calendar of China, the 15th day of the eighth lunar month is in the middle of August in autumn, so it is called the Mid-Autumn Festival. There are four seasons in a year, and each season is divided into three parts: Bangladesh, China and Kyrgyzstan. In Sanqiu, the second month is called Mid-Autumn Festival, so the Mid-Autumn Festival is also called "Mid-Autumn Festival". In the Wei and Jin dynasties, there was a record of "telling Shangshu Town about cattle confusion, crossing the river in mid-autumn and evening". It was not until the early years of the Tang Dynasty that the Mid-Autumn Festival became a fixed festival. The Book of Emperor Taizong recorded the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15. The prevalence of Mid-Autumn Festival began in the Song Dynasty, and it became one of the major festivals in China in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. This is also the second largest traditional festival in China after the Spring Festival.
According to the China calendar, the eighth month of the lunar calendar is in the middle of autumn, and the second month of autumn is called "Mid-Autumn Festival", and August 15th is in the middle of it, so it is called "Mid-Autumn Festival". Mid-Autumn Festival has many nicknames: it is called "August Festival" and "August and a half" because it falls on August 15th; Because the main activities of the Mid-Autumn Festival are all around the moon, it is also commonly known as the "Moon Festival" and "Moon Festival". The full moon in Mid-Autumn Festival symbolizes reunion, so it is also called "Reunion Festival". In the Tang Dynasty, the Mid-Autumn Festival was also called "correcting the moon". The record of "Reunion Festival" was first seen in the Ming Dynasty. "Journey to the West Lake" says: "August 15th is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and people send moon cakes to show their reunion". "A Brief Introduction to the Scenery of the Imperial Capital" also said: "On August 15th, the moon was sacrificed, the cakes were round, the melons were wrongly divided, and the petals were carved with lotus flowers. ..... Those who get married and stay at home will return to their in-laws in the future. This is the so-called reunion festival.
With the continuous development of society, the ancients endowed the moon with many legends, from the toad on the moon to the jade rabbit, from WU GANG to the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon, and the rich imagination painted a colorful and beautiful scene for the moon palace world. From the Han Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty, Mohist poets chanted about the moon and its events, and the full moon on August 15 became an excellent moment for them to express their feelings. During the reign of Emperor Taizong of the Northern Song Dynasty, August 15 was officially designated as the Mid-Autumn Festival, which was originally intended to be in the middle of Sanqiu, and the whole people would celebrate it then. On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon is in the sky, and the light is scattered all over the earth. People regard the full moon as a symbol of reunion, and August 15 is the day for family reunion. Therefore, Mid-Autumn Festival is also called "Reunion Festival".
Mid-Autumn Diary 2 A ray of soft moonlight shines on the desktop through the glass, and the desktop seems to be covered with a layer of silver. Quietly walked to the balcony, closed the doors and windows, leaned against the guardrail, and looked at the full moon like a silver plate. Grandpa's trembling figure appeared in front of him, and his thoughts drifted away. ...
At that time, grandpa was 90 years old, and my parents and I only went back to our hometown to visit him on holidays. Every time I meet, I can clearly feel grandpa's increasingly pale short hair and long beard. Years have ruthlessly carved wrinkles on grandpa's face. And grandpa will burst into his favorite smile every time he sees me. Grandpa is old and hard of hearing. Every time he speaks, he should write what he wants to say on paper. According to my father, grandpa has never been to school. It is through his diligence and the spirit of not being ashamed to ask questions that he mastered the words skillfully. Dad has listened to grandpa's stories since he was a child. The Romance of Sui and Tang Dynasties is the one he has heard the most. Grandpa can tell this story vividly. Dad also proudly told me many times that when National X was fighting for power with the * * * production party, Grandpa was the underground traffic police of the * * * production party. At this point, my father didn't talk about being happy.
And whenever the sun goes down to say goodbye to grandpa, grandpa always walks us to the door with crutches, slowly, slowly. The mouth with a long beard is trembling, with a vibrato: "Don't come if you are busy, I'm fine!" " "Although the tone is firm, I can still see deep disappointment from grandpa's muddy eyes. When I took a few steps, I turned around quietly. Grandpa is still leaning in front of the house alone, with a cane in his hand, bent like a bow, staring blankly at our direction. The golden light of the setting sun shines on grandpa, but it can't hide his loneliness, his white hair and his attachment to the world. That thin body, no one knows which day, will leave me and wither like autumn leaves.
Now, grandpa has left us for six years. At that time, although I was ignorant, I could feel that love. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Without the rickety figure around me and the kind smile, tears could not help falling down after all. Looking up at the bright moon in the sky, grandpa is just like it. Weak light can cover me and warm me. The hazy love is hidden in it.
I am eating moon cakes, and my thoughts are flying.
Mid-Autumn Diary 3: After dinner, I, a small fan of Jay Chou, couldn't wait to take a telescope and drive to the stadium with my mother. On the elevated platform, the silvery white moon passes through the clouds, which is very vague. Just after getting off the viaduct, the car "crawled" like a snail. It turns out that there are too many diehard fans in Jay Chou, so there is a traffic jam. As soon as we got to the stadium, wow, there was a sea of people. We finally moved to Gate 3, which was very crowded. Everyone tried their best to squeeze in, because everyone wanted to see Jay Chou early. After many twists and turns, we finally entered this field. ...
Today is the annual traditional Mid-Autumn Festival. As the saying goes, the moon is sixteen on the fifteenth, but this year is different from previous years. This year is the fifteenth moon of the Tenth Five-Year Plan, which is rare in history. At the same time, Jay Chou's "incomparable" concert was also held in Suzhou the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, which added joy, joy and excitement to the Mid-Autumn Festival in Suzhou.
After dinner, I, a small fan of Jay Chou, couldn't wait to take a telescope and drive to the stadium with my mother. On the elevated platform, the silvery white moon passes through the clouds, which is very vague. Just after getting off the viaduct, the car "crawled" like a snail. It turns out that there are too many diehard fans in Jay Chou, so there is a traffic jam. As soon as we got to the stadium, wow, there was a sea of people. We finally moved to Gate 3, which was very crowded. Everyone tried their best to squeeze in, because everyone wanted to see Jay Chou early. After many twists and turns, we finally entered the meeting.
The concert has begun. Jay Chou was tied to a cross and fell from the sky. Everyone was very excited when they saw Jay Chou. People are standing on stools and shouting wildly: "Jay Chou, I love you!" " Everyone is singing and dancing with this song, and they are very happy. I can't see. My mother helped me fold some stools together. I stood up and looked through a telescope. Ah, it's too clear. Jay Chou's Moonlight in the City wishes everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and makes the audience boil.
Finally arrived at the last song "nunchakus". I am very tired at this time, but I still insist, insist. But the audience in front is still jumping around tirelessly. I was excited when the music started. I sang "Use nunchakus ... The concert is over. People refused to leave for a long time, and kept shouting Jay Chou's name. After shouting for a while, I can only go home reluctantly.
On my way home, I saw the moon more round, brighter and more beautiful through the window.
After the concert, people refused to leave for a long time, shouting Jay Chou's name. After shouting for a while, I can only go home reluctantly.
On my way home, I saw the moon more round, brighter and more beautiful through the window.
Diary of Mid-Autumn Festival 4 Gradually, the hot summer sun converged. I find autumn from the night that comes earlier every day, feel autumn from the temperature difference between morning and evening, and see autumn from more and more fallen leaves. The crisp autumn sky and the bluer and higher sky tell us that the mood in September is pure and noble. School begins, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon.
Autumn is like a fallen leaf, writing poetry. The Mid-Autumn Festival is the most magnificent climax of this poem.
Mid-Autumn Festival, interrupting Qiu Si. Mid-Autumn Festival has been a festival of reunion since ancient times, and reunion is the flavor of Mid-Autumn Festival. Mid-Autumn Festival night, full moon, family reunion. Under the full moon, there are reunited families and houses full of laughter and warm love. "Tianya * * * at this time". The moon must be the happiest at this time. She witnessed the warmth of the whole world and the best feelings of all mankind. The family sits under the laurel tree, in front of the TV, chatting or watching the Mid-Autumn Festival party together. The exquisite moon cakes on the case make the picture lively and fragrant, and are sweet and tired of reunion.
There is a smell of reunion and a smell of missing. When a person is reunited, it is inevitable that some people will be sad because they can't be reunited. Since ancient times, the bright moon of Mid-Autumn Festival always reminds poets of many times: "I miss my family more every festive season", "I suddenly think of home when I sink back" and "How bright the moonlight at home is!" . Wandering wanderers, under the blowing of autumn wind, look at the moon in a foreign land. The moon is round and bright, but they are not looking at the moon. The sadness of not being able to get together with relatives is particularly deep in the night of Mid-Autumn Festival in osmanthus.
I spent the Mid-Autumn Festival at my grandparents' home this year. In fact, such opportunities are rare because I have no grandparents since I was a child. Even the Mid-Autumn Festival is a reunion festival, and no family is reunited because of the long journey. So this Mid-Autumn Festival is very special.
Finally, there is a Mid-Autumn Moon with grandparents.
But neither father nor sister is around.
Alas. Reunion is an old and difficult thing in our family. Mid-Autumn Festival is a taste of regret.
That faint taste changes the same year after year. Perhaps for many years after I grew up, I was in a different situation every Mid-Autumn Festival. When I look up, I will remember that many, many years ago, I was a little girl writing in the moonlight.
Diary of Mid-Autumn Festival 5 All Mid-Autumn Festival in memory are happy. I think it is wonderful to be infatuated with lanterns when I was a child, to be romantic when I was a child, and to be busy for the whole family. Looking forward to it, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming again, and I have started a busy day again.
"The full moon, we get together, a toast, * * * to celebrate! The bright moon in my hometown is infinite, and the bright moon in my hometown is also affectionate! Sing together and send them to the little moon! Song Chuan Wan Li, wishing each other diligence! " The annual Mid-Autumn Festival is here again.
Early in the morning, when the children were still sleeping, we began to be busy with this. The protagonist is not me, nor this shiny chicken ass, but an expert grandmother. I'm just a walk-on
"The full moon, we get together, a toast, * * * to celebrate! The bright moon in my hometown is infinite, and the bright moon in my hometown is also affectionate! Sing together and send them to the little moon! Song Chuan Wan Li, wishing each other diligence! " The annual Mid-Autumn Festival is here again.
Next, take the children to the park to play, then go to grandma's house for lunch, and then go home to settle the children for a nap. My work has just begun-I'm going to move all my food and drink to the balcony bit by bit! My sister-in-law's house and my mother's house came in the evening, thinking that I was serving so many relatives, I became full of energy again and moved everything up like a camel!
"The full moon, we get together, a toast, * * * to celebrate! The bright moon in my hometown is infinite, and the bright moon in my hometown is also affectionate! Sing together and send them to the little moon! Song Chuan Wan Li, wishing each other diligence! " The annual Mid-Autumn Festival is here again.
Adults are talking and laughing, children are fighting, and before you know it, it's already late at night, so the ordinary and vulgar Mid-Autumn Festival has passed ... Maybe I'm getting older and older, and I find that I like this festival more and more: I wish people a long time, thousands of miles away!
"The full moon, we get together, a toast, * * * to celebrate! The bright moon in my hometown is infinite, and the bright moon in my hometown is also affectionate! Sing together and send them to the little moon! Song Chuan Wan Li, wishing each other diligence! " The annual Mid-Autumn Festival is here again.
When I was young, I didn't understand festivals. The older I get, the more interesting I find traditional festivals ... In fact, custom is the carrier of human emotions and a custom mixed with life experience. ......
Diary of Mid-Autumn Festival 6 20xx year x month x day x week x weather: x
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. At noon, our family had a reunion dinner together. After dinner, my mother took out a box of moon cakes for us to eat. Suddenly my sister said, "It's not fun to eat moon cakes. Why don't we ask each other some questions, and the person who answers correctly can get a small piece of moon cake. " "Well, that's a good idea!" After listening, my brother quickly applauded. "I agree!" I think this is really a good proposal, so I joined.
The game has already started. The participating members are me, my brother and my sister. First, my sister gave me a question. My sister gave me a "brain trick". The question is: What is black when it is clean and white when it is dirty? This question doesn't bother me, and the answer is "blackboard". Because the blackboard itself is black, we often write and draw on it with white chalk. Isn't it dirty after writing the blackboard? I got the right answer and got the first moon cake. I am very happy!
The second question was asked by my brother. The question is: Who is Xiaohua most like at home? After hearing this question, I thought: people generally look more like their parents. So I said, "He looks like his parents the most!" " I think I'm right. I'm about to eat the second piece of moon cake. My brother said two words loudly: "No!" When I heard these two words, I wondered if my brother was mistaken. Just then my sister said, "Xiaohua is at home, and he looks like him most in the mirror!" " "Hearing this answer, I suddenly realized, yes, everyone looks the most like himself in the mirror! My sister answered the second question correctly, so she also got a moon cake.
It's my turn to ask questions. My question is this: There are six steamed buns on the plate, and I gave them to each of the six children 1, but there is still 1 on the plate in the end. "Why?" When my brothers and sisters heard this, they all asked me, "Are you wrong? There are only six steamed buns and one for each of the six children. Why is there still 1 on the plate? " They didn't believe me when I told them I was right. I have no choice but to tell them the answer: because the child who finally got the steamed bread took the plate away. After listening to the answer, they all said that their brains were not working, hahaha!
In this way, you ask me, I ask you, my brain keeps turning, and laughter keeps spreading. Soon, a box of moon cakes was distributed, and we all had a good time! How interesting the Mid-Autumn Festival is this year!
Diary of Mid-Autumn Festival Mid-Autumn Festival is a traditional festival in China. It is a unique custom for relatives to get together, eat moon cakes, watch the Mid-Autumn Festival party and enjoy the moon together.
The long-awaited Mid-Autumn Festival has finally arrived. My mother put a small dining table on the balcony. There are many fresh fruits on the dining table, including raisins, pomegranates, pears and apples ... of course, moon cakes are indispensable in the middle.
"Wow, there are so many delicious foods that I almost drooled all over the table." My brother is staring at a table of food and moon cakes, and one hand has reached the edge of a plate of moon cakes.
I was afraid that my brother would finish eating the moon cakes, so I used my brain a little bit and quickly knocked off my brother's hand and said, "If you want to eat moon cakes, you must recite ancient poems and a poem about the moon, so that you can eat a moon cake." This is a unanimous agreement to my proposal.
The younger brother scratched his head and said, "OK, OK, I'll carry it on my back. The moon is like a moon cake. "
I snorted and smiled: "Wrong, this is not an ancient poem."
Grandma smiled and said, "The monkey catches the moon." I shook my head and said, "Wrong. This is the name of the story, not an ancient poem. "
"The moon on the fifteenth is sixteen circles," said mother, shaking her head.
"Wrong. This is the title of the song. " At this time, I saw my father proudly say, "The moon is at sea now, and the horizon is * * * at this time." Suddenly I found my father holding a manual for reciting ancient poems. I said, "Dad, high heels. This doesn't count. "
It's my turn to show my talent: "There is such bright light at the foot of my bed, is there already frost?" ""I don't know the moon when I am young, so I call it a white jade plate. " "When will there be a bright moon? Ask for wine from heaven. " Wow, everyone clapped their hands.
I ate a moon cake. Seeing their drooling, they were merciful and each gave one. This is about participation. Grandma even praised me as a literate student.
I looked at the sky, and the moon was getting higher and higher. First of all, I got up slowly, like a timid little girl. Then I looked around and jumped with a whoosh. I just looked at the moon, as if I saw the beautiful Chang 'e and the lovely Jade Rabbit. Look, Chang 'e is smiling at me with a jade rabbit. ......
In laughter, our family had a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.
Diary of Mid-Autumn Festival 8 Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is our national custom to enjoy the moon on the evening of the Mid-Autumn Festival. I heard that the moon on Mid-Autumn Festival night is round and big. I can't wait for the old man to set the alarm clock to night, so that I can enjoy the moon early. Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, finally looking forward to the evening, finally looking forward to the evening, I moved a stool on the balcony, and the sun went down. Strange! Why hasn't the moon come out yet? I just wait for the moon to come out while tasting moon cakes. In the blink of an eye, the moon came out, look! Why are you still shy? The moon hangs on the treetops like a ripe pomegranate. Then, the moon hides in the clouds and "dresses up"! I didn't expect the moon to love beauty. "Well, let it get dressed!" I said to myself. In a short time, after the moon's elaborate dress, a full moon Ran Ran rose. The silver moonlight reflects a few feathery clouds, which is particularly beautiful. The moon smiles quietly on the eastern horizon. She stood gracefully in front of the sky, like a quiet girl, shining soft and bright moonlight on the world. The moon also sprinkles moonlight on the river, look! There are two moons, haha! A breeze blew and I felt refreshed. Suddenly, beautiful ripples appeared on the river, and the "moon" was shaking. The river seems to be covered with a layer of broken silver and becomes sparkling. Looking at the "moon", it seems to have heard some jokes, bent down with laughter and blinked mysteriously.
Gradually, the moon rose higher and higher, like a jade plate, embedded high in the night. I looked at it and thought, "The moon has a shadow, but is Sister Chang 'e enjoying the moon in the Moon Palace? "Thinking about it, a scene appeared in front of me: Chang 'e was sitting in the moon palace, holding a little jade rabbit and eating moon cakes.
Oh, I hope it's true. When I grow up, I must go to space and visit the moon like Uncle Yang Liwei.
I thought about it and suddenly looked up at the moon. It's about to leave. I silently said, "Moon, don't go!" "The moon seems to see through my mind and comes out of the clouds to say goodbye to us:
"We agreed to meet again next Mid-Autumn Festival night, and you will definitely see the full moon!"
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Diary of Mid-Autumn Festival On the evening of 9, my uncle and aunt came back with their children. My uncle and aunt are back, too. I saw lights everywhere, and all of us listened to the rumble of firecrackers and began to have a reunion dinner at home. I saw that the reunion dinner was very rich, with chickens, ducks, geese and fish. Nannan and I wolfed it down. Nannan is 9 years old. We scrambled to put away the things that our mother bought for our children to play with, but now we are not allowed to play, so we have to agree and sit in front of the sofa in despair and turn on the TV. At this time, the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala began, and we have been watching it. We are even fascinated by it. Fortunately, my uncle reminded us that we were out of TV thinking. Dad also hurried to eat, and soon finished eating. At this time, everyone finished eating. We quickly left the remote control and went outside to play. We played with wands first. The magic of this wand is that it only needs to light its tail with fire and it will emit sparks. Then when you throw it on the ground again, those sparks will form a shape with the rest, which is equivalent to what scientists call "visual persistence." We took out another big thing, a very long thing. In fact, this is also a fireworks, just for our children to play with. We found a cigarette butt on the ground and then went to play. As soon as we approached, the hand of the cigarette butt approached, and at that moment, my uncle hurried over. He actually saw us take that thing and knew you were going to light it, but I didn't expect that you could really light it. He really didn't expect us to know how to light it. My uncle said, "You guys, I want to think of you." At this time, the whole family heard the noise and rushed out. Then the whole family criticized us. Finally, grandma said, "Don't spoil the atmosphere of the Mid-Autumn Festival." So the whole family went home and we played happily again. Next, let's play with some little people. We fought bravely. In fact, we use a "war of words"-we talk about cross talk, we make up a noise, one for you and one for me; One for me, one for you, that's funny. Once, I said, "Adou fell and couldn't get up." Nan Nan said, "You are a monkey skin." We stared at each other's eyes and laughed, and I laughed too. ...
How happy the Mid-Autumn Festival is this year!
Mid-Autumn Festival Diary 10 Today is a traditional festival in China: Mid-Autumn Festival. Today was supposed to be a reunion day, but my parents couldn't come back because they were too far away from work. I can only spend this Mid-Autumn Festival with my grandparents.
"I miss my relatives every holiday." After lunch, I leaned against the balcony alone. Looking at many parents in the community with their children, carrying moon cakes and fruits in and out, children and parents holding hands, or walking alone with their parents talking and laughing, my heart is full of envy. If only mom and dad could come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival! Then I can be like them, holding moon cakes in one hand and holding my parents in the other. How happy this is! Alas ... unfortunately, this is impossible. It's raining lightly in the sky. Does God feel sorry for me, know that I am sad and shed tears for me?
Grandma cooked a sumptuous dinner, but at the dinner table, only my grandparents and I seemed very deserted. I couldn't help running to the balcony and looking at my neighbor's house. There are five or six people in the neighbor's house, parents, grandparents. They are eating rich meals and delicious moon cakes. The family talked and laughed, and their faces were filled with happiness. Unlike our home, the table is empty and delicious. Eating it in your mouth at this time is like chewing wax, and you don't know its taste. How can the Mid-Autumn Festival night be a reunion night without mom and dad?
Ding, the phone rang. I rushed to the phone and picked it up. That's my mother's phone. "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, son!" I can't say a word at this time. "What's the matter, son? Angry? Mom has to go to work and can't leave. Don't you know? Don't be sad, although we didn't come back, mom and dad are all about you, and your heart must be mom and dad's, right? The hearts of our family are closely linked. Mom and dad are full of you no matter where they are! Don't be sad, my mother will be back in two days. " My mother comforted me. Listening to my mother, I have tears in my eyes. Every time my mother says something, I nod my head hard. After my mother finished, my heart was much more cheerful. I just hung up my mother's phone when my father's phone came. After talking to my father once, I felt much more relaxed, as if my parents were really with me.
Although this Mid-Autumn Festival is not around mom and dad, the hearts of our whole family are together, which is a kind of "reunion"! Here, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!