The moon is like a shy girl, revealing half of her face from behind the mountain, peeking at the world secretly until she finds that nothing is moving, and then she flashes and appears in the sky. It is crystal clear and pure, as beautiful as a crystal ball; It is radiant, like a bright lamp, very bright.
There is endless silence all around, and there is no wind blowing among the leaves. The crescent moon is like a half-circle gold ring, and the small white flowers are like big stars embedded in the deep blue sky. The brightness of the moon reflects the surroundings into colorful halos, from deep to shallow, with or without. Unlike the sunset glow, it is more elegant; Not as bright as the sunset, only give you a little joy, and a little sadness.
Ah, Mingyue, how many people have imagined you? Chang 'e stole the fairy medicine and lived in the lonely Guanghan Palace. WU GANG was punished to cut down osmanthus trees there forever. Xiaoyu rabbit plays for Chang 'e in Guanghan Palace. Chang 'e is the only one in the cold Guanghan Palace, and everyone has forgotten her. How I want to be with Chang 'e, to comfort the suffering WU GANG, and to visit the lovely little Jade Rabbit in Doby! But you are still so far away. I want to borrow the wings of geese to fly to your arms at happy moments, but geese can't fly that high; I want to build a bridge with a rainbow to visit your charming daughter, but when the rainbow appears, you don't know where it is.
Looking at this round moon, I can't help but think of a poem: the foot of the bed is so bright, can it have frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
The sea is blue and the mountains are brown. . . . . . Compared with the color, the moon is far inferior to Shanghai and mountains, but I like the moon very much.
He is a child who lives in the dark. In his eyes and consciousness, he has never seen color, but he is always black, which makes people feel sad.
He is a blind child, and his parents left him in the care of his elderly grandmother since he was a child. Grandma lives in the country and the children in the country play with him, but he knows nothing and can't see anything. He could only listen to their laughter and hear them say that he didn't know what it was.
One night, he came out to play and heard the children discussing what color the moon was. Some say it's white, others say it's yellow, and everyone is talking about it. Suddenly, one of the children said, "The moon is red, because red represents enthusiasm and can give us strength." All the other children were silent. However, the blind child will always remember red in his heart, although he doesn't know what kind of light it is.
He went home and asked his grandmother if the moon was red. Grandma smiled and answered him, "Yes, son, the moon is red, which is a beautiful color." At this time, the blind child's heart is more looking forward to the red that has been painted many times in his heart.
Later, he grew up, went to school and went to junior high school. His parents took him to the provincial capital, and he left the village, his grandmother who accompanied him on a blind date, and his childhood partner. He cried his heart out, thinking that he would never see the red moon again. When he arrived in the provincial capital, his parents found the best ophthalmologist to operate on him, and his mother told him that he would see everything soon. Really, he can see his grandmother? See the partners who grew up together? And what about the red moon he's been looking forward to for years? He jumped up and down, and finally he could see the real red moon, and he no longer had to draw a virtual red in his mind.
A month later, the operation was successful and he could see the light again. He insisted on going to the country because he wanted to see where he grew up. When he arrived in the countryside, he saw everything: a kind grandmother, a lovely partner, and the red moon that he had been looking forward to for many years.
Whenever people talk about this problem in the future, he will always say, "The moon is red." Others say that the moon is colorless, but he still insists that the moon is red, because the red moon has accompanied his purest and most beautiful life.
Composition 3 On the topic of the moon tonight, the moonlight is very bright. I looked up at it and my thoughts wandered aimlessly in my mind.
When I was a child, I was always troubled by a question: Why did I look up and see the moon everywhere? I don't understand, but every time I ask my mother, she can't say it. She just sang, "If the moon goes, I will go." It was not until I grew up and learned scientific knowledge that I realized that "the moon follows me" was an illusion.
The moon in the sky has always been a symbol of good things. Legend has it that there are ten suns in the sky, but there is always only one moon. Things are rare, so the moon is very precious. Besides, why didn't Chang 'e run to other places at the first time and only chose to "run to the moon"? This can only prove that the moon is a treasure trove of feng shui. The poet Li Bai once compared the bright moon to a "white jade plate" and a "Yaotai mirror". Now, people choose August 15, when the moon is the roundest. There is also the song "The Moon Represents My Heart" by the famous singer Teresa Teng, which also shows that the moon is a symbol of "beauty" and "warmth".
But sometimes, the moon brings people the opposite feeling, that is, loneliness, cold and sadness. The same is Li Bai, who once recited "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and then sinking, I suddenly remembered home"; Mr. Dongpo also said, "How can things disappear?" This feeling is hard to understand. Only by looking up at the bright moon with sentimental feelings can we get the answers we want.
Today's famous scholar Yu Dan once talked about a realm-"the flowers are not fully open, and the moon is not full." It is a state, because when the flowers are not in full bloom and the moon is not round, you still have a longing for it. Once bloom is full of flowers, will you still have expectations for them? Therefore, relatively speaking, I prefer the curved moon, not only because of its personalized shape, but also because it entrusts my beautiful yearning for the future.
The moon, the brightest lamp in the darkness, illuminates the whole world, inspires us in all aspects and gives us unlimited space for daydreaming. Looking up at it, I think that maybe one day it will become the second earth and our new "home".
I wish every month will last for a long time, so that those who leave can "travel thousands of miles away".
Sitting on the roof looking up at the moon, the clouds around her are so ethereal, so quiet and beautiful in the moonlight. Looking at the shadow of the bright moon in the water, I can't help thinking of the moon! Are you lonely? Think of me in life, just like the moon. Although there are stars and clouds, she has no real dependence and no friends in her heart. I feel a little lonely, like a boat in the vast sea, helpless, and I can only cross the stormy waves alone. Living in a trance and confusion every day, without the support of friends and family.
Moon! Whether your ups and downs represent the joys and sorrows of the world, joys and sorrows. It is said that August 15th is a day of reunion, and the moon will be rounder and brighter. But how many families eat moon cakes around the table to see the moon? There are still many people squatting at the table looking at the bright moon outside the window and thinking about their hometown. Moon! Are you homesick like the poet Li Bai, or do you represent a warm love of reunion? Moon! Sometimes you are so sad, it seems a little sad; Sometimes you are so beautiful, so happy and so happy. I quietly looked up at the moon, and the wind gently brushed my face. I can't help sighing at the moon that can only be hung alone in the sky. Watching, Chang 'e appeared in the moon, a jade rabbit appeared, and WU GANG was also vaguely cutting down osmanthus trees.
The moon doesn't look so lonely. It has a beautiful world in its heart. Maybe there is such a world in my heart. Maybe I should go into more people's hearts, approach them and feel their hearts. This can make many friends, not alone. In this way, I looked at the moon and figured out this simple and complicated truth. Close your tired eyes and enter a sweet dream.
The moon is the emblem of the countryside. What moon can city people see? Even if I occasionally see a mass of gray in the distant sky, which is eclipsed by countless street lamps and fleeting jungle-like cement buildings, it is like a dead fish eye and is discarded in colorful garbage. It can be seen that urban people have to use the Gregorian calendar, that is, the calendar that records the sun; Country people have to use the lunar calendar, which is the calendar that records the moon. Even the latest rural youths, riding motorcycles and using mobile phones, blurt out punctuality methods, such as the first day of the winter month and the fifteenth day of the twelfth month, which are similar to their parents. The reason is nothing more than that-even if their lives are modernized, moonlight is still an important part of their lives as long as they are in the countryside. The moonlight swaying on the seedlings, the figure dancing on the stream, the figure moving gently with you in the silhouette of the forest, and the insect frog influenced by the moonlight are always branded with the feeling of time in their hearts. In contrast, city people have no moonlight, so there is almost no real night, and the night is made into a dark day, only the alternation of sleepless days and sleeping days, and the alternation of working days and sleeping days. After a long day of more than 30 years, I came to a real night, watching the moon screen out the light spots from the shade, flickering; Listen to the moonlight jingling in the forest and hitting the grass slopes and lakes. I survived a long and severe lack of the moon, so ...
Composition 6 on the topic of the moon "Children don't know the moon, it's called a white jade plate." Many people are praising the moon. I am puzzled: why did the ancients like the moon so much? Then one day, I saw a poem, "I hope people will live for a long time and have a beautiful scenery thousands of miles away." Suddenly, I was suddenly enlightened. It turns out that the moon has entrusted various thoughts of the ancients. ...
"The wind is high and the autumn is clear, and the reeds move like snow. The old friend turned to the north and the south, and the bright moon Juanjuan leaned alone. " -This is the idea of a friend.
"You can't roll in the curtain of Yuhu Lake, but you can return it on the anvil." -This is the thought of boudoir.
"I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon shakes the river tree." -this is the thought of a wanderer. ...
Standing alone in the moonlight, I miss the whiteness of drinking alone with the moon, envy my son's teeth, fish under Chanjuan, love Chang 'e's moon, dance in it, and chant the moon sigh in Lotte Xiaoxiang. How happy I am!
The moonlit night is quiet, the stars envy the bright moon, a dark cloud flies before the moon, and suddenly the breeze blows away, which makes everything envy.
The moon is fifteen. With the moon, the moon is shallow. Touch the piano under the bright moon and blow the flute to send the cold sound. The boudoir kept the empty bed and bowed its head and cried. It is difficult to send books to geese, and it is also difficult to dream. The bright moon shines on the porch window, wandering alone in the clothes. Crying and asking her husband when he will return under the bright moon.
Sit on the floor in a quiet place. The flute is faint, and when the flowers fall. When will sadness come back? In the long bright moon, the flowing water flows by itself and gently irrigates the Qionghua. Go south in a hurry, and the home is silly and empty. All the way is hard, and the road to Huangsha is long. In the bright moonlight, the wanderer misses his hometown.
Ride a horse and raise the dust. In the pipa, the rainbow is broken. In the distance, the hooves clattered and the hair was messy in the wind, which made people cry. On the eve of departure, apricot blossoms press branches. Tasting a glass of Du Kang lightly will make you very dark. The bright moon falls quietly, and the moonlight drips along the road. Say goodbye with tears and leave your friends in the air.
"I was going to see the bright moon, but the bright moon saw the ditch." How many people are in the bright moon, the stream is flowing, and the peach blossoms are in succession. Time has passed, and the bright moon is still hanging in the lonely night sky. How many people look at the bright moon to express their thoughts, send that sad heart and the bright moon, and stumble alone, with the wind until Yelangxi!
The moon is the topic of composition 7. The moonlit night is quiet. I looked up, ah! The moon. How pure! It scatters the soft moonlight to the world. Although it is not as bright as the sun, its light is enough for passers-by to see the road clearly ... Every night, when I see the curved moon, I always want to see it ... I slowly sailed to the moon in the legendary little white boat. I saw a beautiful girl standing in front of me. Is she Chang 'e? I rubbed my eyes and looked at it carefully. Yes, that's her! I saw the beautiful sister Chang 'e walking slowly towards me with a docile little jade rabbit in her hand. She came up to me, put down the Jade Rabbit, took my hand and wanted to show me the world outside the Guanghan Palace. I thought there was WU GANG and a osmanthus tree that could never be cut down outside the palace. But I guessed wrong. There is no WU GANG or osmanthus tree outside the window. There are many humans outside the window. Some of them are playing, some are cleaning, some are rolling on the lawn and flying kites … Ah! Now technology is really developed! We humans can actually move to the moon. I looked up at Sister Chang 'e and she smiled at me. My sister took my hand again and wanted to teach me to dance. I'm flattered! In this way, we are quietly in this happiness ... ah! I love the moon, its mystery, its tenderness and beauty. ...
August 15th of the lunar calendar is the traditional Mid-Autumn Festival in China. According to legend, only this day is the most round moment of the moon in a year. All children in China strive for family reunion on this day, eating moon cakes, playing with lanterns, dancing with fire dragons and looking up at the bright moon like a jade plate. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. The moon is fine at night. It hangs in the air, scattering soft and clear light all over the world.
The peaks, bamboo forests, fields, houses, fences and haystacks in Qingxi Township are all shrouded in endless white gauze, which looks pale, mysterious and beautiful. When night fell quietly, on August 15th, our whole family (except my aunt) came to the yard to enjoy the moon. While listening to my father telling the legend of Mid-Autumn Festival, I whispered, "When will there be a bright moon? Ask heaven for wine ... ". Looking at the beautiful white moon, I think of my aunt who is far away from home. I immediately called my aunt and asked her excitedly, "When can I come back? I miss you. " . My aunt said sadly that "the Spring Festival is coming soon", and I couldn't help thinking of that poem: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine ...". Gradually, I fell asleep: when I grew up, I invented Chang 'e 9. On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, I went to Houyi's house happily and said happily, "I can see Chang 'e". Houyi said excitedly, "Is it true? "Then quickly take me away! We took my "throne" to the moon and headed for Guanghan Palace. When Chang 'e saw Hou Yi, she said to me happily, "Did you let us meet?" I said, "OK, I'll take you to see the Youth Olympic Games in 20xx".
The moon on August 15th is really beautiful! I wish everyone in the world a reunion with their loved ones on this day!
When the moon rises, the sky is bright, and the ground is covered with white gauze, just like the lights in the sky, big and bright lights. What color is the moonlight? Hold out your palm and a small piece of moonlight falls on it. Is it silver? Or gold? With a punch, the moonlight suddenly slipped out.
Mother said that the moon stole the light from the sun. I don't believe it. The light of the sun and the moon is different. The light of the moon is soft, quiet and beautiful, like a princess's evening dress, while the light of the sun is demonic, fiery and dazzling, like a king's royal dress symbolizing authority. In contrast, I prefer the light of the moon, and of course I like the moon.
The moon, it is mysterious, as if there is something sad. It looks at it sadly every night. Why not happy? Do you sympathize with Chang 'e's loneliness? Or are you worried that cowherd and weaver girl will meet? Moon, don't worry! Don't worry! Finally, the moon smiled and bent her eyes.
A cloud passed by. At this moment, the moon, like a shy girl, lifted the veil over her head, covered her rosy and handsome cheeks, and peeped at the beautiful land and people who were still working hard through the gap of the veil. After a while, the clouds drifted away, and the moon became bold, still hanging in the sky and watching.
Look at the people who haven't returned to the ground, look at the children playing on the ground, and look at the lights on every household on the ground. The moon seems to be worried again: man, go home! There are hot meals and warm beds at home! Son, go home! Your parents are staring at you at the door, waiting for you anxiously!
The sentimental moon thinks so.
The moon gradually lifted its veil and prepared to continue to illuminate people tomorrow.
On an ordinary afternoon, I went to the supermarket to buy snacks. After coming out, it was actually rolled up by a tornado. When I woke up, I found that I had come to the sky. Looking down, the earth is small. I was surprised that the tall building looked like an ant. I found that I can fly in the air. Flying higher and higher, I miraculously found a palace in front of me. I took several packs of snacks and ate them because of my lack of physical strength. With physical strength, I want to fly to that palace. I got there in a few minutes. This palace is simply beautiful. It looks like in the moonlight. It is inlaid with many stars. The door looks like it is made of silver light. I can't help pushing the door.
The clothes inside are more beautiful. The background is like a charming starry sky. The moon lives in it. The moon is very thin, so I asked her. What's the matter with you? She told me that she was anorexic. Many famous doctors have come to see it, but there are no countermeasures. Looking at the moon reminds me of snacks. So I asked him if there were any snacks here. I was a little excited when he turned me down. I picked up a bag of potato chips and told him that it might cure her illness. He took a sip. His illness was cured. For this reason, the moon's brother gave me a house. After a few months of good life, my headache came again and I became obese every month. I tried many methods to no avail. Finally, when there was no despair, I thought of snacks again and finally found the slimming tea sent by funny coffee. The moon can restore physical fitness. In this way, because of the moon's gluttony, she became obese and recovered after drinking slimming tea. Therefore, the moon has a clear and round moon.
The composition on the topic of the moon 1 1 The soft moonlight all the way, through the gap of the curtain, rubbed into my room bit by bit. Looking up, the windowsill is as soft as a thin layer of silvery white. I couldn't resist the temptation of this beautiful scenery and quietly walked into the yard of the community.
Ah! At this time, the moon is brighter than before, so pure and beautiful. The dim moonlight casts a mysterious shadow and floats on the water surface of the community pool, as if countless whitebait were jumping there.
The moon is like a gentle net, dense and long, woven from the moon to the water surface, layered on the water surface. I folded a small paper boat and put it on the water. The moonlight feels the boat wet and soft. She gently pulled the boat into the middle of the pool.
The moonlight covered a small piece of heaven and earth in the community, and the flowers and trees in the community seemed to be covered with a ragged black veil in the hazy moonlight. The leaves in the gauze were gently touched by the night wind, and collectively they sang "rustling sand".
Although the moon is pure and beautiful, it is sometimes naughty. Every Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon is in the sky and the world is clear. At this time, the moon is round and bright, and people in my hometown are eating moon cakes and enjoying the moon. It's really a beautiful sight thousands of miles away. However, during the Spring Festival on New Year's Eve, the moon was quietly hidden at home. Probably, she also went home to celebrate the New Year with sister Chang 'e and Yutu's children. Only on the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month, the moon comes out early, like a "white jade plate", brighter and rounder than before. People in solve riddles on the lanterns play with lanterns and spend the Lantern Festival in the moonlight. Moon, you are a naughty boy.
Moon, you are so beautiful. I was intoxicated by the moonlight.
Writing about the Moon 12 Throughout the ages, poets have written about the Moon the most. There are countless people who admire and praise the moon and use it to express their homesickness.
On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, I lay in front of the window, looking at the big and round moon, and couldn't help daydreaming. There is a man chopping wood under the moon, and there is a osmanthus tree beside him. Under the osmanthus tree, there is a beautiful woman like osmanthus. She sat on a bench and played with a rabbit. . . . . . Slowly, I remembered a previous Mid-Autumn Festival.
That night, I wore new clothes and went to the celebrity garden with my family to enjoy the moon. The moon is round and gives off yellow light. At first, the moon was very low. When we arrived at the Celebrity Park, the moon rose above our heads.
I found a place to sit down and took out the moon cakes. I ate it and sighed in my heart, this moon is really called "white jade plate"! Just look at the white light of the moon with a faint yellow light, and there is a layer of white light in the faint yellow light. No wonder the poet praised the moon with beautiful poems!
However, such a beautiful moon occasionally brings some desolation and bitterness. Just like the poet Li Bai wrote, "Qingxi flows through the Three Gorges at night, but I miss you but I don't see Yuzhou", which is as bleak as it is! Others enjoy the moon at home, but they are wandering outside and can't go home. "Oh, my brothers, lost and scattered, what does it mean to me to live without your? . However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? This poem was written by Du Fu in memory of his brother. From this point of view, how much Du Fu misses his brother!
Although the moon will bring people different feelings, I know that the moon is beautiful, the object that poets praise and express their feelings, and the moon that people like best!
When the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, eating moon cakes and enjoying the moon have become a part of people's lives.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival, people are in a particularly good mood. Because today is the day of family reunion. Indeed, today is the day of family reunion. That's true. Many guests came to my home today, and people expressed their condolences to each other. Everyone's face is full of happy expressions.
Come out to enjoy the moon at night, and the moon rises slowly, more and more round and brighter, and its light is more and more dazzling. Finally, a bright moon hangs high in the sky like a huge plate. In an instant, the moon like a big jade plate shed bright moonlight, and suddenly the earth seemed to be covered with a soft gauze. The dark blue night sky was so charming, mysterious and beautiful at this time. A small and exquisite star, with a faint light, like a diamond. Ah! This scene is difficult to describe in words. When I was amazed at the moon, a dark cloud covered the moon, and all the beautiful things dimmed. However, the moon is not to be outdone, still radiant, giving the dark clouds a bright edge. A gust of wind blew, and the dark clouds had to float aside, and the silver lights lit up the whole city again.
When I go home, I always see the moon covered by dark clouds in my mind. I don't think life is like this. Some people encounter some setbacks in their studies, so they give up halfway and finish what they started. But some people have overcome these difficulties and will shine brilliantly on the new road, won't they?
Composition 14 On the topic of the moon, "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs." I don't know when you have climbed to the top of the tree quietly, making the night sky look like black velvet, softer and more crystal clear, like a white jade plate embedded in the sky, like a crystal ball hanging high in the air.
Although I didn't appreciate your charming style carefully, your charming image left an indelible impression on me, which I can't forget for a long time.
Moon! How many poets sing praises for you, how many painters splash ink for you.
Homesick wanderer, under your infinite gentle gaze, evokes memories of the past, can not help but burst into tears, homesickness suddenly welled up in my heart. You are like a graceful beauty, fascinating; Like a shy and timid girl, it makes people feel upside down.
People color you, weave countless sad legends for you, and think you are a symbol of beauty. Although Armstrong unveiled your hidden veil and shattered everything, it didn't reduce my love for you and my feelings that I couldn't give up.
How many vicissitudes have you experienced? You have seen countless worlds.
I don't know whether Li Bai and Du Fu invited you to join your quiet glory. I wonder if Chang 'e flew away with the wind under your strong light and stayed with you from now on.
Your departure means the end of a long night and the birth of a brilliant day.
I look up at you again, and I seem to see your tender face smiling in the bright light.
Long ago, the sun and the moon were good friends. They take turns to stand guard every day.
One day the sun will stand guard and the moon will feel bored. Just as the sun was about to leave, he saw the moon lying there listlessly, so he went over to her and asked, "Sister Moon, what's wrong with you?" Is there a problem? The moon said, "Brother Sun, go and stand guard." I will be lonely at home alone. "The sun said," Otherwise, I won't keep watch today and stay at home with you, ok? " The moon quickly said, "No! Without you, the flowers and trees on the ground will wither, so you'd better stand guard. "
Hearing this, Sun had to go out, get on the Baiyun car and fly away.
Baiyun saw the sun moping and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you today?" The sun said, "I came out to stand guard today." No one is with the moon. She feels very lonely. " Baiyun quickly said, "I have an idea."
Baiyun invited some raindrops and asked them if they wanted to spend time with the moon. They said with one voice, "Yes!"
White clouds bring raindrops to the moon, and the moon plays with them and feels very happy!
Soon, all the raindrops were stained with the color of the moon, flashing.
Since then, people have called these raindrops "stars".
The moon is no longer troubled.