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Mid-Autumn Festival


On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, I looked up at the sky and saw a round moon. There were layers of clear clouds in the sky, like smoke like fog, misty in the moonlight. Moonlight is precisely the matchmaker of this round and Qingyun, which is between the two, a faint point on the circle, neither smashing the Lord, but also has a variety of charm.

"When is the moon, I will ask the wine for the sky. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it?"

Have eaten delicious moon cakes, have fun family affairs, the old and the old have been slowly drunk into a sweet dream, the courtyard looks quiet, only the vines stacked on the vines are occasionally disturbed by the breeze .

At night, I took the hustle and bustle of the city and brought a rare peace and harmony to the city.

However, I was too late to fall asleep, and I looked up and saw a moonlight. The money slipped in silently and shot on the floor in front of the window. Suddenly, the whole room was lit up.

Moonlight

The beauty of the moon is incomparable to everything in the world.

The moon is like a noble princess, playing with a little gauzy skirt given to her by the cloud sister in the sky and playing with the stars brother.

However, I would like to walk in the clouds with the princess of the month, listen to her telling the ancient legends; I also wish to stand quietly and gaze. However, all this turned into a soft moonlight on me. This is the real contact, the blessing of old friends. Many people are willing to spend the Mid-Autumn Night in the house, but I prefer to listen to the songs of the moon on the high balcony or outdoors on the night of Ning, and feel the "Moon in the moon to the night."

Moon's apartment

Life is alive, separation from the United States, gathering points, if it is in a foreign land, can not block our yearning and expectation for this day. Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is empty, the night is like a white, there are always concerns and blessings, and the flow of sorrow into the heart. It is also the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, looking at the osmanthus tree of the moon palace to meditate, deep in love, tears flowing through the cheeks, a string. She opened her arms in a hurry, the ribbon fluttered, and the dress fluttered. In the daytime, the figure flew like a goose feather, and she rushed to her own paradise, a myth was born.

Moon view

The slight autumn wind blew the lake and sparkling, making people feel comfortable.

The stars are covered with the night sky, squinting at me, and the bright moon seems to have already guessed our minds. She opened the night and opened her smile. At this time, the moon was so gentle, she sprinkled the yellow light gently to the earth and rushed into every corner.

Suddenly, a white cloud covered the beautiful face of the moon. The moon tried to release Qinghui from the edge of the white cloud, and it was surrounded by a brilliant aura. The stars also vie for a light light...

"When is the moon, I will ask the wine for the sky. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it..."

When I couldn't see the moon princess on the blue sky, I quietly left. With the old man and the child, slowly drunk into a sweet dream...

Sixth grade: Fu Wei

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