Month in the suburbs

The moonlight that night, quietly sprinkled on me, as if I had put on a layer of sand.

That night, we are going to come to the suburbs to enjoy the moon. Listening to my mother, it is hard to have a big sunny day today. The sky in the suburbs is beautiful. The moon has no sound at all. It quietly and quietly floats out of the clouds. .

We drove the car. Along the way, the moon followed us like a doll. It was like a big jade plate for a while; it was quietly lying in the sea of ​​the moon like a boat; it disappeared silently in the clouds for a while, I Ask Mom: "How did the moon disappear?" Mom said to me with a smile: "That is the grandfather of the wind blowing the cloud sister to the moon before he is a companion!" I nodded.

On the outskirts, the sky looks so big, so quiet, with a few cute little stars, and a big moon. Looking at the moon in the suburbs, it seems as if you can see the dragon and the jade rabbit living alone in the Guanghan Palace. The stars are also different. The little stars look like me with a small eye.

Back home, I quickly fell asleep, in my dream: I and my mom and dad in the suburbs to enjoy the moon, the stars went down, accompanied us to watch the boundless sky and the white and innocent moon.

"Mingyue Songsong, Qingquan Stones flow up", from the ancient road today, how many people praise the moon. Moon, you are the dance floor of our soul.

Fourth grade: dreams in painting