Reunion is the flavor of Mid-Autumn Festival. No matter how busy and tired I am at work, no matter how far my work is from home, when the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, I can't help but bring a box of moon cakes and go home when the moon rises. Or exquisite banquet moon cakes, or ordinary moon cakes in bulk, may taste very different, but what does it matter? What is important is a heart that looks forward to reunion, and the desire for a family to get together in a round and round way. In this way, no matter how greasy the moon cakes are, they will exude the flavor of happiness and reunion. ...
3. Warmth is the flavor of Mid-Autumn Festival. Under the osmanthus tree, in the ancient tree court, the family sat around the stone table and the children played in the court. For a moon cake and a gift, who cares? As long as you are happy.
I like the artistic conception of Mid-Autumn Festival. She can bring me new feelings, new experiences and new gains every year. I am willing to feel the care of my loved ones, taste the philosophy of life and experience the ever-changing changes in my hometown in this artistic conception.
I like the artistic conception of Mid-Autumn Festival. That is not only the savings of harvest, but also the beginning of harvest. She said she was saving money because the summer harvest was coming. It is said that she started because autumn came with her fruitful steps, melting the joy of people's upcoming harvest. I think only people who have experienced rural life will have such feelings, such feelings and such profound feelings.
6. I like the artistic conception of Mid-Autumn Festival. In the round moonlight,
Round moon cakes, ripe apples, pears, grapes and other fruits are also on sale in the market. In the moonlight, people are tasting holiday food and talking about harvest. After enjoying the moon, I miss my relatives in a foreign land. As the saying goes, "I miss my relatives twice during the festive season."
7. On the night of the full moon, people get together to raise a glass and celebrate! The bright moon in my hometown is infinite, and the bright moon in my hometown is also affectionate! Let's sing together to celebrate the bright moon tonight! Spread the song to Wan Li and wish each other diligence! Save it for the Mid-Autumn Festival next year, get together, have a good harvest, and speak your mind!
8. The full moon is similar year after year, and you and I look forward to each other. The brightness of the sky and the mercury everywhere are our common aspirations.
9. There are many customs and forms of Mid-Autumn Festival, but all of them are entrusted with people's infinite love for life and yearning for a better life. Mid-Autumn Festival has always been regarded as the most humane and poetic festival. Some people say that the Mid-Autumn Festival will certainly be even more deeply missed whenever the festive season is full of homesickness, especially when the moon is high.
10, Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. I hope this year's Mid-Autumn Festival will be rounder and brighter, and I hope my loved ones will be healthier and my hometown will be more beautiful and rich. I also sincerely hope that the motherland will be more prosperous. Perhaps this is the true meaning of my Mid-Autumn Festival complex.
1 1. On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, I looked up at the sky and saw a full moon, but it was not the bright full moon we often say. There are layers of clear clouds in the sky, like smoke and fog, covered by moonlight. The halo of the moon is just the matchmaker between the full moon and the clear cloud. Holding it between the two, it is charming without usurping the role of master.
1, I don't know how far you are and how bleak you are! —— Ouyang Xiu
2, calmly leave, there is no reason not to talk about it. -Xu Shu
Endlessness is sorrow, and the end of the world is thinking all over. -Yan Shu
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. -Li Shangyin
5, the rain stays for a long night, and the residual lights are lonely. My hometown is full of clouds and water, which is not suitable for Qiu Meng. Li shangyin, stagnant rain
6. The mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere. How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! Liu Zongyuan's Seeing the Mountain with Master Hao Chu and Sending Friends to Beijing
7. Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. The next berth in Beibao Mountain is Wang Wan.
8, far from home, I am eager for news, spring after the winter calendar. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. "Crossing the River" Song Wenzhi
9. Where the sun sails, the horizon breaks people's intestines. -Meng Haoran
10, autumn moon hanging in the sky, Guanghua wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand. I got pregnant under the autumn night and the moon. -Meng Haoran
1 1, Bai Shu Crow Atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans. I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights"
12, first frost is not worth the loss, and the good wind is late, which seems to be a good season. The curtain leans against the tree, feeling infinite, and the candle is faint and fragrant. I like to listen to the northern sheng sound, and gradually see the southern star fans. Who is the coolpad of the school and wants to reduce the first round and noon? Mid-Autumn Festival Waiting for the Moon (Lu Guimeng)
13, yesterday's grass withered, today's green, making people homesick again. I dreamed of going home at night, and it was already dawn before I got to Tonglu. Fang Gan's Thoughts on Jiangnan
14, the foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Could it have frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Li Bai: thinking at night
15, I am in a foreign land, and I miss my family every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brother in Shandong, Wang Wei.
16, old and old, autumn breaks my homesickness. There are few people in the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by water. The sunset clings to the old city, and the clear sound echoes in the empty forest. Southern dynasties, what's left? , today alone in the Yangtze River. Military commander's view of climbing the mountain in autumn in Liu Changqing Temple
17, a tramp heard the drums indicating the battle, a kind of autumn geese. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in a war? . Du Fu's Moonlit Billion My Teenagers
18, Yu Xing got off the moon wheel and picked up dew in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people. Guizi of Tianzhu Temple on the night of August 15th (Tang Pi Rixiu)
19, the morning sun flows in Yuanjiang, and Yi Jun is far away from Xikou. Who is away from the thunderstorm in Wang Zhi? Return home in spring next year. "Send Wu Nineteen to Yuanling" Wang Changling