中秋节英语作文-中秋月圆之夜

中秋节英语作文-中秋月圆之夜

A month, the city

I slowly walked down the road, dark yellow light spin I figure, city summer night is not quiet, but travel noisy

noisy miscellaneous, roadside audio, all kinds of music.

High-rise buildings on the glittering neon, colorful, pattern, the whole city was boiling. Is the only quiet sky that round, she quietly watching us. Look at us, want to add a little

light for the night. Night, however, seems to be no longer needed her, her bright, than the glittering neon, neon has

lit up the night, the light of the month also were wrapped in the neon.

People go to the supermarket, go to the bar, go to KTV, no

one else would stop watched the moon, there will be no "look

at the bright moon" is no longer "when the moon has, wine ask blue sky", there is no longer "silence alone on the west wing, month such as hook". No more no more li bai, su dongpo, there are so many people send month in thoughts. Only when the Mid-Autumn festival, people will eat mooncakes and talk about the legend of the moon, but people are no longer any illusions, people clearly know that the moon is a bumpy desolate. No moon, no moon, no wu gang tree... Occasionally some letters

in a book for the month light draw a few pen, light. And at

this time of I, just for a month. For the month light no

longer hurt, for the month of silence and injury, injury for the month of loneliness. In the red light green wine, traffic in the busy city, I quietly sat on the grass in the darkness with the moon, want to reduce a little lonely and sad for him.

Moon, I'll accompany you.

Second, the country of the month

The long summer vacation, I went to the grandmother who lives in a few days, grandma's environment is very good, the yard has a large vine, is a large shade under the grape trellis. Outside the courtyard, provide a path through the bamboo groves, I walked over, looking at the moonlight do, suddenly think of junior high school to learn a lesson "do". On a whim, I found a small stick, to do draw up, after a stroke, stood

up and feet have some numbness, moonlight spilled a ground through the bamboo chopped finely ground, like a phosphor powder sprinkled on the ground. Time is too late, then I walked along the road back, found that this is not the dark night, looking up at the sky on the wheel, such as just after the water wash jade, crystal, bright, so beautiful! To the grandmother home, found the grass outside the clause, several children play on the xi xi ha ha, said that the moon for a while, a moment a few stars, moonlight in their pure smile. A few old man sitting next to take a cattail leaf fan, for a moment to see children play, for a moment at the moon, light kind smile corners of the mouth, they may be looking at the moon reminded of his own childhood. I looked at it also reminded his lips. Back home, grandma has help me to pack the room, small room, a bed, bed clean and tidy, the head of a

bed and a small table, there are a small desk lamp on the table, a small pot and a cup. Although city buildings than

the bedroom, but also could not say clean and comfortable. I rushed to the bed, catch a cold is to lay down, the bed by

the window, grandma is a bungalow, looked up, he saw the

round and bright in the sky, the moonlight while purging down