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My Mid-Autumn Festival


The mellowness of the bright moon tonight seems to entrust people with deep thoughts and happy reunion. Only on August 15 of each year will the moon be rounded. At this time, I smelled the scent of the buns. Ha, my family’s celebration of Mid-Autumn Festival began!

My mother is cleverly wrapped in small and delicate buns. My brother and I are watching the movie in front of the computer. Dad is talking to the uncle and drinking, and the family is busy. My brother and I looked at the movie and yawned. Suddenly, a wonderful idea flashed through my mind: we might as well appreciate the bright moon tonight. My thoughts quickly got the consent of my family. I moved the stool into the yard and looked up and saw that the moon was smiling at us. My brother and I said: Are there any baboons and jade rabbits in the moon, are there any Wu Gang who is cutting trees? The younger brother said: There must be, believe in the world of fairy tales.

At this time, a voice rang at the top of the head. It turned out that Dad told us to eat. When I walked into the house, the aroma of the buns rushed and tempted us. At this time, my mother was finished. We sat together and talked about family affairs. Happiness and happiness enveloped us. Let us spend a Mid-Autumn Festival in a round.

Here, I sent my blessing. I wish you all: physical examination, good luck, happy, and a happy bird.

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