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Month to Mid-Autumn Festival


It is often said that the moon to the Mid-Autumn Festival is clear, oh, the round moon girl has quietly climbed the treetops, and the moon seems to surround a golden halo. It shines like a gold, and it gradually passes through. The faint white clouds gradually rose.

Our family is all reunion, only the uncle who is far away from home has not returned. Uncle has loved me since childhood. At home, my uncle is always pointing to me. No matter what I am doing wrong, my uncle will not be angry; How can I get angry with my uncle, uncle, he will not bother me, and will play with me; no matter what damage I have suffered, my uncle will definitely rush to protect the striker. I look at the happiness of our family. Although our family reunion is very happy, there is always a big rock in my heart. That is because there is no uncle and we are gathered together in this reunion, and I can’t help myself. Missing my uncle, people say that the sunset is the end of the world, forgetting the end of the world is not at home. I walked out of the house alone, sitting on the sand outside the room, looking at the moon and the moon, looking at the moon, as if I saw the reunion of the girl and the queen who were far away from the sky, but I couldn’t help thinking about it. Uncle, I always miss my uncle, and I have a sad feeling that I can't tell. I think about it, and the moon is empty. It has widened eyes and is brighter. This is, the tears of missing can't help but circle in the eyes, I really miss my uncle!

The white arboreal crow in the atrium, the cold and silent wet osmanthus. Tonight, the moon is full of people, I don’t know who the fall is!

Fifth grade: Wang Nan

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