Mid-Autumn Festival joy

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, my father and mother went to the grandfather’s house for the holidays.

Wow, the coffee table is full of delicious food: fragrant moon cakes, a variety of fresh fruits, and delicious roast chicken...

Grandpa laughed and said, "Let's eat soon."

"Stop! I have a show, who can say an ancient verse about the moon, in order to eat moon cakes." I said with my head down.

Grandpa was happy and said, "The monkeys are fishing for the moon."

"Wrong. This is a story name, not an ancient verse."

Grandma smiled and said: "The moon is like moon cake."

"This is not an ancient verse."

Mother shook her head and said: "The moon of the fifteenth is sixteen rounds."

"Wrong. This is the name of the song."

It’s time to go to Dad. He said, “The sea is bright and the moon is full, and the end of the world is at this time.”

Suddenly, I found that Dad was holding a book of 300 Tang Poems. I said, "Dad Lai Pi. This is not counted."

I want to show my talents. "Before the bed, the moonlight is suspected to be frost on the ground." "I don't know the moon, I call it a white jade plate." I said like a small squid spit a bubble.

Hey, everyone’s hands were shot.

I ate a moon cake. Looking at the way they drooled, they gave one.

Grandpa also boasted that I am a cultural primary school student.

In the happy laughter, our family has had a wonderful Mid-Autumn Festival.

Hebei Qinhuangdao Shanhaiguan District, Chengde City, Hebei Province, Fengning County, the first national small third grade: Liu Kaiming