The night was still, and the full moon was moving through the clouds, and the light of the moon was shining on the earth. On the night of the mid - autumn festival, the children will all carry lanterns and happily fill the street.
We were no exception, carrying lanterns and candles to the rooftop. On the roof of the sky, bright moon light in the childrens happy face, looks very lovely. We sit on the bench, enjoy the beautiful moonlight, taste the delicious moon cakes, very happy. Then a little girl came and sat on the bench, recording the happy moment. The soft moonlight shone on the quiet face of the little girl. Just as we were happy, the breeze blew and blew out the candles. They had to relight the candles.
The night grew dark, and laughter broke the peace of night. The stars winked playfully in the sky, and the moon opened its eyes wide, looking kindly at the green grass, like a polished silver dish. Ah, the beautiful scenery of the moon, how much like the mother is telling the story with the children, the child is listening to god.
The moon rose gradually, and she was dressed in white gauze, quiet and quiet, gentle and generous. Her silver face, through the treetops, le**es a gentle smile. The night of the Mid-Autumn festival is beautiful, which left a deep impression on my childhood.