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Mid-Autumn Festival


In the evening, I ran over and saw that it was putting fruits on the plate, including peaches, oranges, apples, persimmons, pears, grapes, pineapples, and like hedgehogs. It’s so mouth-watering in the water! Put the fruit, put the incense burner, and add the incense. I carefully placed it on the concrete floor in front of the gate, lit the thing with a torch, and after a while, after my grandfather finished, I asked Grandpa: "Grandpa, what is this?" Grandpa said a cigarette: " This is called the nine-layer incense, in order to go out without suffering from the wind and rain!" I nodded.

Finally at night, a bright moon is rising, and the silver moonlight reflects a few feathery light clouds, which is wonderful. Have a reunion dinner, ah! So many good dishes! It was all prepared for Grandpa’s grandfather. After eating the group meal, we watched the Mid-Autumn Festival party. After watching the Mid-Autumn Festival party, I suddenly remembered the fruits that I put in the morning. I asked my grandmother: "Grandma, don't you eat the fruits this morning? Put it there and wait for it!" Grandma smiled and said: "Little fools, these fruits are for the grandfather of the moon, not for eating by themselves, we want to let the grandfather of the moon, not for eating by themselves, we have to let the grandfather of the moon eat, go out to protect Peace!" I seem to understand the situation.

It was time to enjoy the moon. We all moved our chairs and went to the big yard to sit down. The adults are talking about it. I look at the round moon and think, "Oh, the bright moon, how many people have enriched you. You sneaked on the fairy medicine, and lived in the Guanghan Palace from time to time. Wu Gang was fined. Forever cut the osmanthus tree, Xiaoyu rabbits in the cold cold for the medicine...

what! I want to go to work with you, I want to go to the suffering Wu Gang, I want to tease the cute little white rabbit! But it is impossible to become a reality..." At this time, my mother picked up the "Water Melody" written by Su Shi: When is the moon? I asked the wine for the sky... I ate sweet moon cakes and listened to my father’s legend about the moon...

Late at night, the gentle moonlight sprinkled over the earth, and everything was like a layer of silver yarn. Houses and trees are asleep, and they are like sleeping in the incomparable "cradle". I also slept, the silver moonlight illuminates my room, and the round moon accompanied me to sleep. This is the beautiful Mid-Autumn Moon.

Third grade: Liu Kaiming

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