Mid-Autumn Festival

The new moon is like a bud, half a month is like a scoop, and the moon is like the West. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival and my birthday. I have been looking forward to this day, and now it is finally here!

On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, we had a very hearty meal. After eating, I went to the balcony with my mom and dad to watch the moon.

I moved in chairs, fruits, moon cakes and drinks, and brought a telescope to start observing.

I saw that the moon was big and round. Looking from afar, like a yellow egg yolk. It is yellow first, with a faint white circle around it. The back is getting closer and closer, and gradually becomes white as jade. As Li Bai said: Hours do not know the moon, and call it a white jade plate. Also suspected Yaotai mirror, flying in the Qingyun. At this time, I found that the moon has a vague shadow. It’s like leaning against the laurel tree, holding the jade rabbit, and staring at the back!

Eat moon cakes! I took out a moon cake and found out how moon cakes look like the moon! I bite a bite, sweet and bitter; bite again, I seem to be in the dream: I rely on the laurel tree, hug the rabbit...

"The moon of the fifteenth is sixteen rounds." In the downstairs of my house, the osmanthus full of trees blooms and the smell is tangy. I took one and put it in front of my nose, sucking it deeply. Ah, I was intoxicated with it.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th, I really want to let the time freeze today! ! !

On the way home, I thought a lot, as the saying goes: The eyes are the window of the soul! Without the eyes, we can't do anything; without our eyes, we can't see anything; without our eyes, we can't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest; therefore, I must protect the window of the soul in the future. !

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