Mid autumn

Usually, the family has been invited by the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is full of joy and joy. But this time, it is different.

Two days in advance, I greeted my family. I must let the cousins ​​come together. Everyone agreed. One day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was so excited that the program for the holidays was all right. But when I asked my grandmother, I got an answer like this: "The aunts have something, they can't come." Asking the reason, the aunt did not tell her grandmother. "To take the college entrance exam, there is no time." Grandma told me.

so disappointed. That night, I didn't say a word at all. The house was cold and clear, and I was not used to it. At noon on the Mid-Autumn Festival, the family ate a meal and did not say anything. After eating, I went back to the room to take a nap, leaving me alone to write homework in the study. The glare of the sun in the afternoon came in, and it was warm because of the isolation of the glass. This Mid-Autumn Festival, I think, must live happily.

It didn't take long, it was at night, and after a few mouthfuls of meals, I ran back to the study room. Close the door, sort out the room, and take out the moon cakes in the bookcase and the sky blue roses in the storage bag, and insert them in a white vase. Looked at the clock, exactly at half past seven. Leaning against the cushion, half lying on the wide bay window. Outside the large windows that are half-landed, the deep blue sky is unobstructed, clean and spotless. It’s really clean, even half a moon can’t see it! The eyes are wet. The white pants were stained with two drops of round tears. What Mid-Autumn Festival, it’s a disappointment! The manuscript paper of the big cockroach was thrown into the ground. The white vase fell, and the beautiful petals of the blue rose fell to the ground with the water in the bottle.

At this time the door was pushed open and the mother appeared at the door. "Go, let's go to the moon!" Out of the gate, the faint osmanthus scent came and looked up, and the big, holy white lotus bloomed in the night sky. The blue and white colors show the best combination of elegance and elegance in nature. Mom stuffed something in my mouth, sweet, sweet, moon cake! "卟哧", I laughed.

This Mid-Autumn Festival, there is no lively atmosphere, no gifts for relatives, but I have a different kind of harvest, a different state of mind. I am happy.

Sixth grade of Beijing East Road, Xuanwu District, Nanjing, Jiangsu Province: Friends of North Little