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Mid-Autumn Festival


The weeping willows on the river gently waved their hands and sent away the sunset of reluctance; the sky was lining up the color of the dream, waiting for the birth of the first star, and the last touch of the scent was quietly hidden in the western sky; Muttered in the ear, announcing the coming of the night.

"How many times does the moon shine? Ask the wine to ask the sky. I don't know the day." It is the annual Mid-Autumn Festival, and I am alone! Quietly walking on the riverside, looking at the sky gradually sinking, the heart gradually drifted away.

In the blue-gray sky, there is a milky white halo, and a large piece of cloud moves slowly, as if a beautiful scene will suddenly appear in this mysterious night sky. After a while, the milky halo gradually formed a round outline. I am tired of my eyes, ah! Golden, cool, like the garden is not round, the Mid-Autumn Festival has risen!

The moon in the blue and black sky, the big disk is now, the brilliance is bright, like the face of a doll, childish, and the soft halo is gently wrapped around the silk cloud. The moon is getting higher and higher, and it has already climbed the sky. It overlooks the earth and sings its brilliance. I picked up my eyes and did see the stupid scenes in the moon. Is it a tree? Is it a mountain? Is it a cloud? Still my figure? I really want to think about what it is. Suddenly, a light cloud floated over the moon, only to see the figure shining in the clouds. Crow it, it tried to get out. A gust of wind blew away the clouds, and the moon re-showed its handsome face. Like the little girl, she went to the forehead and smiled at the world. I think the naughty moon seems to be more fluffy and poetic. What do you think?

Unconsciously, I went back to the empty house, standing on the balcony, looking at the gradually whitening, bright moon, like a silver plate hanging high in the sky, I feel that this moon is in front of you, just feel it. So close, so close, and finally big blur. Moon, do you remember the footprints of the desolate earth? Have you ever witnessed the brilliance of dinosaurs? Can you really be a jade of the goddess? You are with the stars, inlaid with the sky, you know that you are recorded in the Oracle, and the poet has a quatrain from you. Ah, the distant ancient and the future, the moon, your light has been sprinkled for so long, so long!

Ah, the moon, after a long time, people will become your frequent customers. At that time, please tell me where there is the Guanghan Palace, where there are osmanthus trees, tell me that you can see me on Mid-Autumn Night. At this time, the moonlight is floating in the distance, and it is melodious, and I sometimes close my eyes and meditate, sometimes looking up and looking at it. Ah, the taste of the month is intriguing.

The second day of Sanmen Middle School, Yudu County, Zhanggong District, Jiangxi Province

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