Mid-Autumn Festival composition 1 More than half a month later, we will usher in the annual Mid-Autumn Festival. Watching these grandparents buy back some sacrifices for the Mid-Autumn Festival reminds me of some past events.
That was almost eight or nine years ago. When I was a child, I remembered that as long as the Mid-Autumn Festival came, I would be very happy. That night, I can not only have fun with my friends, but also have a lot of delicious food after the Mid-Autumn Festival, such as moon cakes, apples and oranges, so I always look forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival.
What impressed me the most was the Mid-Autumn Festival that year. On that day, I waited in front of the door for my grandmother and mother to pack up the Mid-Autumn Festival and light candles. I dragged my father to the spacious neighbor's house in front of the door with a telescope that I had already prepared. No building can block our view of the moon. I've been waiting for the full moon. Before the full moon, I played with my neighbors. Let's jump the rubber band first, singing in our mouths and dancing happily at our feet. The autumn night was silent, only our laughter echoed in the air. Tired of playing, I learned Water Tune from my neighbor and sister. "When is the bright moon? Ask heaven for wine. I don't know what year this year is ... "Repeated over and over again, let us firmly remember this poem. When several of our peers were arguing about who would recite this poem first, my sister's song came from my ear: "When will there be a bright moon?" Ask for wine from heaven. " Suddenly, a partner shouted, "The moon is round, the moon is round." We immediately looked up and enjoyed the full moon, scrambling to say what we saw. Some people said they saw osmanthus trees, some people said they saw Chang 'e, and some people said they saw jade rabbits ... It was a lively scene.
Now, we are about to have a full moon night. Think about these years, my friends and I will not play in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and we will not argue about anything, because with the accumulation of knowledge, we know that there is no osmanthus tree, no Chang 'e, no jade rabbit on the moon, which is just a legend. Moreover, the adults' sacrifice to the moon is just a formality, which is different from the past and is sincere.
What happened to people? Why do people pay less and less attention to our traditional festivals? This is the legacy left by our ancestors! Mid-Autumn Festival, Spring Festival, Dragon Boat Festival and Tomb-Sweeping Day are also called the four traditional festivals of the Han nationality in China. Let's re-attach importance to them and inherit and carry forward our traditional festivals.
Mid-Autumn Festival Senior Two Composition 2 "I miss my parents twice during the festival." Indeed, the Mid-Autumn Festival is of great significance to China people.
Before it was dark, my mother cooked a meal, including red lobster, pieces of roast pork, vegetables, tortillas in Huang Cancan, boiled chicken, braised crucian carp, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and ribs?
These are my favorite dishes. The plates on the table are flying around. What are you doing? It turned out to be a dish! However, this is not for ourselves, but for others. Suddenly, the home was full of joy. Soon, all the food on the table was snapped up We enjoyed the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner very much, and everyone was very happy.
After dinner, my sister and I have been urging my father to go out with us to play with lanterns. The lights in the busy streets are dim and people are crowded. I suggest going to a secluded place, because only in this way can the power of lanterns be exerted. It was dark ahead, and my father took the lead in carrying lanterns. The light of lanterns lit up our way. We walked and talked, laughing and laughing, so happy! Suddenly a strong wind blew and my sister's lantern caught fire, but she didn't realize it. Father hurried to put out the fire, and I laughed. At this time, I saw my father's lantern lit, and I laughed even louder. Suddenly, my sister cried. No, my lantern burned. It took us a long time to put out these three naughty little fireballs. Fortunately, my father brought an electric lantern, and my sister and I did it again. But just then, we found ourselves lost and finally had to take a taxi home.
When I got home, I wanted to enjoy the moon, so I went outside. The moon is round and bright, as if it is still smiling at us! He sprinkled silver light on the earth to make the night as bright as the day. Take a closer look, it seems that there really are the legendary Chang 'e and Jade Rabbit on the moon! How interesting!
We took out moon cakes and tasted the moon. At this time, at this time, my mother suggested that everyone take turns to read poems with the word moon, and then they can eat moon cakes after reading them. We all agreed. I will start with "there is such bright light at the foot of my bed, can there be frost already?" . "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and when I sank back again, I suddenly thought of home," my sister said. "Oh, I eat moon cakes!" "No, this is obviously what I want to say ~" I said. Sister said: "Who told you not to say!" "We quarreled, and finally my dad said," Fangfang, you all quarreled. You won't let your sister go. Let's continue to talk about Frosty Night and Jiang Feng. Mother said, "Poor third day of September, the moon is like a pearl, like dew, like a bow." "I said," I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. "Sister can't go on. After that, we talked a lot. My sister insisted on watching us eat moon cakes eagerly, and my sister also ate one.
Mid-Autumn Festival is really a happy festival!
Mid-Autumn Festival is a traditional festival in China, which falls on the 15th day of the eighth lunar month every year. August is the second month of autumn, which was called Mid-Autumn Festival in ancient times. Because it is in the middle of autumn and August, it is called Mid-Autumn Festival, also called Autumn Festival, August Festival, August Half Day, Moon Festival, and because the moon is full on this day, it symbolizes reunion, so it is also called Reunion Festival.
The word "Mid-Autumn Festival" first appeared in Zhou Li. According to the ancient calendar of China, the 15th day of the eighth lunar month is in the middle of August in autumn, so it is called the Mid-Autumn Festival. There are four seasons in a year, and each season is divided into three parts: Bangladesh, China and Kyrgyzstan. In Sanqiu, the second month is called Mid-Autumn Festival, so the Mid-Autumn Festival is also called "Mid-Autumn Festival". In the Wei and Jin dynasties, there was a record of "telling Shangshu Town about the cow's confusion, crossing the river in mid-autumn, and traveling incognito around". It was not until the early years of the Tang Dynasty that the Mid-Autumn Festival became a fixed festival. The Book of Emperor Taizong recorded the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15. The prevalence of Mid-Autumn Festival began in the Song Dynasty, and it became one of the major festivals in China in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. This is also the second largest traditional festival in China after the Spring Festival.
According to the China calendar, the eighth month of the lunar calendar is in the middle of autumn, which is the second month of autumn, and it is called "Mid-Autumn Festival", while the fifteenth day of August is in the middle of it, so it is called "Mid-Autumn Festival". Mid-Autumn Festival has many nicknames: it is called "August Festival" and "August and a half" because it falls on August 15th; Because the main activities of the Mid-Autumn Festival are all around the moon, it is also commonly known as the "Moon Festival" and "Moon Festival". The full moon in Mid-Autumn Festival symbolizes reunion, so it is also called "Reunion Festival". In the Tang Dynasty, the Mid-Autumn Festival was also called "correcting the moon". The record of "Reunion Festival" was first seen in the Ming Dynasty. "Journey to the West Lake" says: "August 15th is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and people send moon cakes to show their reunion". "A Brief Introduction to the Scenery of the Imperial Capital" also said: "On August 15th, the moon was sacrificed, the cakes were round, the melons were wrongly divided, and the petals were carved with lotus flowers. ..... Those who get married and stay at home will return to their in-laws in the future. This is the so-called reunion festival.
With the continuous development of society, the ancients endowed the moon with many legends, from the toad on the moon to the jade rabbit, from WU GANG to the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon, and the rich imagination painted a colorful and beautiful scene for the moon palace world. From the Han Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty, Mohist poets chanted about the moon and its events, and the full moon on August 15 became an excellent moment for them to express their feelings. During the reign of Emperor Taizong of the Northern Song Dynasty, August 15 was officially designated as the Mid-Autumn Festival, which was originally intended to be in the middle of Sanqiu, and the whole people would celebrate it then. On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon is in the sky, and the light is scattered all over the earth. People regard the full moon as a symbol of reunion, and August 15 is the day for family reunion. Therefore, Mid-Autumn Festival is also called "Reunion Festival".
Mid-Autumn Festival is a traditional folk festival in China. Every year, the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month is also called the Reunion Festival. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, no matter how busy people are, they should go home to see their parents and relatives, and the whole family get together to eat moon cakes, enjoy the moon and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.
One day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was walking home from school, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus floated with the autumn wind. I smelled this intoxicating floral fragrance, but I felt it was tangy, as if I were in a osmanthus forest. Oh! Bagui blossoms, so the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and osmanthus is also fragrant.
When I got home, it was an attractive aroma. I looked intently and found my parents eating moon cakes. Although the Mid-Autumn Festival has not yet arrived, there are already several boxes of moon cakes at home, which were sent by my parents' units and relatives. My parents said that we should eat more moon cakes as soon as possible, instead of saving them for the Mid-Autumn Festival. After washing my hands, I picked a small peach-flavored moon cake and took a bite. Ah! That's good. The skin is soft, and the inside is fresh and mellow jam, which is delicious. I ate one quickly.
It was getting dark, so I took another mooncake with the flavor of cantaloupe and ran to the balcony to watch the moon. Today is not the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, but at this time, the moon has almost become a circle. I saw it shuttling between the clouds, hiding behind the clouds for a while, like a shy little girl; After a while, he came out again and smiled happily at us. It really looks like a naughty little doll playing hide and seek with us. Seeing this scene, I can't help but think of a Song poem we once learned, namely "Mink Head" by Su Shi.
This poem describes the poet Su Dongpo looking at the moon and thinking about his relatives and hometown, and that day is the night of Mid-Autumn Festival! How sad it is that Su Dongpo can't go home for reunion because he was sent to Mizhou! Like him, I hope that every Mid-Autumn Festival, every family can get together, eat moon cakes and enjoy the moon and live a happy life.
I think, now that the traffic is developed, we have advanced means of transportation, so we don't have to go home to Dongpo, Su Like for days or even months. People in a foreign land want to go home by ship, car, train or plane, and they can go home soon. If you are really busy and can't go home, remember to call your parents and relatives on the Mid-Autumn Festival and send an email to say hello. People with full moons should also be reunited!
At this time, the moon seemed to know that I was watching it, and it became bigger and brighter.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming in a few days. I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!
The moon is still so bright this Mid-Autumn Festival. /kloc-when I was 0/6 years old, my family went back to my grandmother's house for the Mid-Autumn Festival, which I will never forget.
We go home by train. I was very excited all the way, because it was my first time to take a train. Arriving at the station, my grandparents were waiting at the station early.
I threw myself into grandma's arms and asked her if she was warm and cold. When I got home, the food was ready. There are corn soup, tofu, tofu flower, minced meat ... these are the specialties of my hometown. Tofu and bean jelly are all ground with a stone mill. They are made by themselves. I can't wait to eat. Better than what I bought. The next day is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I get up early, adults are already very busy. Rice and water are cooked in a large iron pot. Grandma has been shoveling things with a shovel. Mother burned the fire very brightly. After a while, the water boiled, then the water and rice were filtered out and the rice was poured into a wooden steamer for steaming. It's more lively outside. The second uncle surrounded the stone nest with a stick in one hand. After playing the rice ball in the stone cave for a while, I turned it over with a wooden stick, then continued to play and shouted rhythmically, "Hey! Hey! " This is really a manual job. A group of children were in high spirits, staring straight at the stone nest. After a while, the rice turned into sticky dough. Two uncles took out a "big ball" from the stone nest and put it in grandma's basin. "all right! You can eat! " I smell a strong fragrance. My mother and grandmother took a steaming wooden steamer, opened the lid and poured the contents into the stone nest together, seeing my puzzled expression. Grandma said, "This is called Dazi, which is made of glutinous rice. We eat glutinous rice every Mid-Autumn Festival, which is our tradition here. " This day of the year is from 5 am to noon, because there are many families. "Two" Hercules "repeated the action just now, joking with my grandmother, and soon our family was ready. Grandma divided the two men into two groups as a thank you.
At home, grandma quickly squeezed three dough balls in each bowl and poured them with brown sugar, peanuts and black sesame seeds made by grandma herself. The family ate with relish and laughed happily. I even wolfed down the moon cakes I ate in the city. I can hardly compare with this cake. This is the most delicious food I have ever eaten, and it is also the most meaningful Mid-Autumn Festival I have ever eaten! Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a traditional festival in China. My father told me from an early age that the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month is the traditional Mid-Autumn Festival. The moon that day was rounder and brighter than any other day. That night, people will look up at the sky like a bright moon, hoping that their families will be reunited and safe.
The Mid-Autumn Festival lasted for six days, and the weather was not good. It rained for three consecutive days, and the full moon never stopped.
On the evening of the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, it was dark and there was a trace of moisture in the air. The sun, the moon and the stars cover the light, and the mountains cover the majestic posture.
I sat in my grandmother's yard, looking up at the hazy sky, and the night fell quietly. Although I have been looking forward to the bright moon for three days, the sky without the moon is also beautiful. You see, there is a faint mist floating in the sky, which covers the ground and makes me feel like I am in a fairyland. Fresh air is like a spirit, cleaning up people's turbid body and mind; The breeze brushed my cheek and swept up my long hair. It's so pleasant.
"Ji Xiang, come and eat!" My mother called me excitedly in the room. I took a deep breath of fresh air, stood up and walked to the restaurant. My thoughts solidified by the silent night sky were suddenly infected by this lively atmosphere. I ran to the dining table. Wow! There are not only colorful and delicious delicacies, round moon cakes steamed by grandma, but also homemade wine, which makes the family happy. Aunt, grandpa, grandma, uncle, sister, grandma ... a big family sits around and talks about everything. I quickly sat down and prepared to feast my eyes. At this time, my mother suggested, "We must each make a riddle about the Mid-Autumn Festival, otherwise, it will take 10 minutes to eat delicious food." Everyone was in a good mood, so they rushed to talk about it. My uncle was the first to speak: "Mid-Autumn honeymoon-(to use an idiom), guess", I had a full moon. My aunt proudly said, I gave it to me and my dad robbed it. "Mid-Autumn moon cake (a computer noun)," Oh, it's a floppy disk! What is your technical content? Look at me, look at me ... my aunt and grandpa are arguing, and the room is full of laughter.
After dinner, when the adults were still busy, I went to the open-air platform alone, lost in thought in the sky ... Vaguely, it seemed that a big round moon appeared, hanging in the sky like a dazzling crystal ball, illuminating the world, and the bright moonlight spread all over the earth like a clear stream. ...
"When is the bright moon? Asking for wine from heaven, I wonder what year it is tonight. I hope that people will last for a long time and have a good scenery. " I read it gently. Silence On this wonderful Mid-Autumn night, the silence of the sky and the jubilation of people downstairs constitute a happy picture of Mid-Autumn Festival.
I like this Mid-Autumn Festival. Although there is no bright moon, it is still very enjoyable!
Mid-Autumn Festival Senior Two Composition 7 20xx ushered in the jubilation of two festivals, and traveled all over the southeast and northwest during the eight-day short holiday. In this golden autumn season of national celebration and family happiness, every wanderer is really full of joy. The so-called people are happy when they are happy. Every family has unspeakable joy, a lot of endless nagging, and every hometown sentence spit out from their mouths makes people feel a sense of belonging instantly.
"I hope that people will live for a long time and have a good scenery for thousands of miles." This eternal swan song will remain in our hearts forever. Even if some people can't leave their posts because of work, they will feel comforted as long as they look up at this unique bright moon shining on the world. For me, although there is no such experience, it is also such a feeling. Although I live the same Mid-Autumn Festival year after year, I always feel that something has gradually changed and become strange. I don't know what words to use to describe this strange surprise, perhaps because the passage of time has made me question what this festival means to me. It may be because every Mid-Autumn Festival is my own habit, and I can't appreciate the beauty enjoyed by the family under the moon. Or in recent years, it has been connected with continuous rain, and the full moon in the dark is therefore dim and unpopular. ...
Yes, I will feel a little lonely and weak, but that's all. But really, no matter how sad it is, it will be influenced by the strong atmosphere of some festivals, which is quite a little bit of the joy of small flames jumping. After all, the charm of the festival lies in that it has our emotional sustenance and is full of too many hard-to-give-up plots, and it always feels a little comfort. Besides, life can't always be full of regrets. If you want to open up a little, don't have a flavor, so it won't be too closed. Kidnapping yourself in a narrow space and letting yourself go is the best policy.
I know that I am trying to convince myself, but it will not become a serious plot of self-deception. This is a way to evaluate my inner condition, at least to prove that there is nothing wrong with my heart and I am not involved in the situation that I need to consult a psychological teacher. After all, life should look on the bright side. Fortunately, I don't look too stupid. I saved the whole self in this tangled inner drama and grasped everything just right.
There will be sadness and despair, but it is not enough to prevent me from praying for another grand occasion at the next full moon. To this end, I make a silent wish to the moon of 15 every year, which is very, very pious. I hope the lovely moon will give me a satisfactory answer for my sincere sake.