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Are their moons round?


Grandpa: "Dudu... Hey, is Xiaowei? I am Grandpa. Is this coming back in the Mid-Autumn Festival?" I: "Grandpa, I don't think I can go back. We only have three days off." Grandpa: "喔So, haha, there, listen to Mom and Dad’s words, study hard, don’t let them worry, they are not easy, and they have to help us cure and make money to support our families. It’s not easy.” Me: "Yeah." Grandpa: "Well, Grandpa has nothing to say, play with you." I: "Well." I have no idea what to say. I dare not say anything.

Yes, how come I will forget the Mid-Autumn Festival, probably I want to forget, because remembering will only be more sad, now I finally know why those ancient poets would be like homesickness, my feeling now. Also with them, I miss home! I want grandparents! I want to go through the Mid-Autumn Festival with them! But these words, who will I talk to, who told me, Mom and Dad? No, they also want to go back, they also miss home.

Grandma’s eyes got cataracts three years ago. Two years ago, because of the fall, the whole leg could not move freely. It hurts when I was still moving. Grandpa was infected with cold in three years. I was picked up by my father and left them. Old home. Now I can't go back and look at them in the Mid-Autumn Festival. I really hate myself. I am not homesick. I just think that I am sorry for them. They have taken care of me for six years and I have done something for them. Still not making them angry, I really feel sorry for them now, after all, I still have a heart,

Looking at the moon is like seeing grandparents, they are watching the moon at home, is their moon round?

First day: An Xueyan

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