The moon that reminds me of the past

One day, I watched the round moon on my comfortable lawn with my friend Alifi Hot. My eyes were getting smaller and smaller, and the moon was getting smaller and smaller with my eyes. I couldn’t help. I can't help but think of my lovely and charming hometown when I was a child, and I couldn't help but shed tears. Unconsciously, I fell asleep.

I dreamt about the scene of my childhood. When I got up in the morning, when I opened the door, a faint scent of osmanthus scented, which really made people inseparable from this beautiful and faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus. At that time, getting up in the morning, the neighbors always greeted each other and greeted each other, feeling very warm. Then, the peasants went down to the ground and worked hard. A drop of sweat dripped from their foreheads, but they always wiped the sweat from their heads and continued to work hard. At this time, the autumn rain started outside the house, which seemed to be a return to the hard work of these farmers. When the guests came, the boys put osmanthus in their mouths. The pine trees were not willing to accept the loss. They took a pine cone from the tree and began to prepare food for the winter. The children play and play together in the fields, very happy, some play double jump rope; some are playing shuttlecock; some are playing with the gyro made of wood, forget that it is already afternoon, and even forget to eat. Grandma prepares meals at home, weaving winter cotton jackets, weaving every piece of clothing in a row, even in the middle of the night, we are constantly weaving the sweater. Grandma's sweater is worn on the body, it feels very warm, and there is a feeling of rushing into the heart. Today, I went to other people's homes for dinner, and others came to my house to eat tomorrow; my children hugged you, and your children hugged me. It’s still very enjoyable, it feels so good! Grandma feeds the child, the child always runs around, and the grandmother chases after. When other neighbors see such a situation, they will always laugh and lean forward. I really like to go to the river, but my grandmother always said that it is too dangerous, don't go, but I always don't listen to my mother's advice. When I was going to swim in the river again today, my grandmother chased me with a broom in the back, let me not go. But my body is very smooth, and when my grandmother wants to catch me, her hand will slide down my body. My friends said: "Come on the river, then your grandmother will take you no way, you can only yell on the shore, let you come ashore." And my grandmother said: "Come up, otherwise there will be Dangerous." And I swim in the water like a duckling, and my grandmother can only go home with a dejected head. Then my friends and I will cheer. It’s very fun to swim in the water. Going home at night, my grandmother will always give you a towel, wipe your face, and there are very few homework, almost all of them play with the little friends, so the children in the city are very envious! Of course, this scene has made me unforgettable.

The story of my hometown is so sweet and unforgettable. Look at the city now, the neighborhood gets up in the morning, talk to other neighbors, and some people may ignore you. Sometimes, when you go talk to him, he may still say that you are annoying! Look at the world now, there is no trace of love between the neighborhoods, only indifference, I want a cold wind blowing on your face, only pain, but no one is holding you, so that you are not subject to The cold wind hit. And now the homework is really too much, the children have to do 20:00~22:00, there is no time to play the game, this is the biggest pain of the child now, only thinking in his mind: there are 5 homework today. Every time I go to school, I always frown. Most parents reported a lot of cram schools to their children, which made the current children unable to rest for five days, plus Saturday and Sunday, even more suffocating. How the children hope to have their own sky, no troubles, no sorrow, only joy and happiness, living without worry. And now most families live in apartments and villas, but the relationship between the neighborhoods is not very good. At this time, I remembered a story I read from the book, which made me very moved. After I saw it, I could not sleep for a long time. This story is always in my mind.

There used to be a very wealthy person living in a villa, but every day the building was always noisy and screaming in the building all day, giving people a boost in their minds, sleeping at night, working in the morning. I can’t always get a bed, sometimes I have to eat it, and there are a lot of tricks. But then came a bargaining grandfather, holding a bowl all day, going to the house to ask for food, to the family to ask for food, but those wealthy people always avoid him and prevent him from approaching himself. The old man was white and gray, and there were many wrinkles that had climbed up to his face. There were a lot of bloodshot eyes in his eyes, bent over, holding a bowl and kneeling on the floor and saying, "Poor pity me! Give me this old Too much food, I have a full-body father lying in bed, bedridden, my daughter who just had a baby, I have no food, please pity me!" Some people will give him Point money, but will say: "You will roll away later, don't bother our lives again!" Some people even squat to the old grandfather. When I see this, I always think that those wealthy people are too bad. If they are too powerful, they will give people a low opinion. I think that kind of person we have to look at him with a discriminatory look, don't look at him with envious eyes. But the old grandfather is still in the cold, and begging to them every day, but this is strange. Every day there is a lot of noise in the corridor. There are many people coming and going. Why not give him a little.

The fifth grade of the 17th country in Yining City, Yining City, Xinjiang, China: Buyilya