Mid-Autumn Festival Since ancient times, there have been customs such as worshiping the moon, admiring the moon, eating moon cakes, playing with lanterns, appreciating osmanthus, and drinking osmanthus wine, which have been passed down to this day and lasted for a long time.
Do you know how to write an unforgettable Mid-Autumn Festival diary in junior high school? Here are some unforgettable Mid-Autumn Festival diaries in junior high school in 2021. Welcome to read! Unforgettable Mid-Autumn Festival diary in junior high school in 2021 1 On the day of Mid-Autumn Festival, the family is full of excitement, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is...
It is a reunion festival. On this day, everyone in the family is waiting for the reunion dinner.
My sister was already drooling because of the aroma of food coming from the kitchen. She ran to the kitchen every three to five minutes. My father looked at my sister's greedy appearance and kept teasing her, making her sit down.
Grandpa and I laughed loudly on the side.
Suddenly, grandma and mother came out of the kitchen, holding two vegetable bowls in their hands. As mother walked towards the restaurant, she shouted to us: "It's time to eat! It's time to eat!" My sister clapped her hands excitedly.
, there was a burst of cheerful applause, and then my sister immediately went to the kitchen to bring the dishes as well. After a while, the dining table was filled with dishes.
Nine bowls of dishes filled the table. Our family of six sat together and had the reunion dinner happily during the Reunion Festival.
Grandma and mother are very good at cooking. We had a happy and satisfying reunion dinner, especially my sister. During the meal, she put a chicken drumstick in everyone's bowl. After dividing the chicken drumsticks in the bowl,
Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, he said happily: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!" My sister is the pistachio of the family. With my sister here, there will be no worries about laughter and laughter at home. We all accepted my sister's blessings, but we also responded to her in unison.
"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!" shouted "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!" The ones who laughed the most were grandpa and grandma. They looked at their sister with doting expressions on their faces.
At the end of the meal, there were not many vegetables left in the bowl. Our family advocates discreet action and does not allow waste, so when everyone finished eating, all the rice and vegetables in the bowl were gone.
Everyone cleans up the mess on the table. Those who put away the dishes put away the bowls, and those who put away the chopsticks put away the chopsticks. Then, after washing the dishes, those who washed the dishes, and those who wiped the tables wiped the tables. In a few minutes, the matter was over. The next step
It was a time for our family to sit together and chat. We sat on the sofa with our stomachs full, and then looked at the large box of mooncakes placed on the sofa table. We all laughed unconsciously. Now, no one thought
Eating mooncakes.
The Unforgettable Mid-Autumn Festival Diary of Junior High School 2021 2 The Mid-Autumn Festival is finally here.
The so-called "looking up at the bright moon and bowing down to miss my hometown" is Li Bai's poem about missing his hometown that has been passed down through the ages. Although it has disappeared now, our Chinese nation still cannot forget the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Use words as the skin and thoughts as the filling, and write a Mid-Autumn Festival diary! This is what I thought at this time.
This year, my mother and father and I went to Donghe and Fengxi to visit my grandparents. They touched my forehead and said happily: My grandson has grown up! Indeed, this year, our family has been very happy.
After returning to the countryside, I suddenly felt that my grandma had become much older all of a sudden, and I had grown up a lot. I was no longer the "kid" of that era. Now that I am back in my hometown, I feel that I am no longer the "child" I used to be.
The stone hit the rooster, but the rooster chased him all over the village and peed when he saw the dog... This year's Mid-Autumn Festival is different. This year, my uncle, aunt and brother brought a little brother.
, others say that he doesn’t look like Gong Walter (my younger brother’s brother, my cousin). What’s more, I don’t know what I looked like when I was a child, but I’m sure that Keng definitely doesn’t look like me.
My cousin, because he was too thin, and his little brother was round and round like a "little meat ball". Everyone rushed to hug him. When it was my turn to hug him last time, I almost threw him to the ground - because he was too
It was serious - he started crying all of a sudden, the little brother was so funny! My mother said that I was like this when I was a child... Well, ah, this is how I spent my Mid-Autumn Festival.
We ate the specialty of our hometown - Donghe Meat Pie. We always felt that the Mid-Autumn Festival food was much more delicious than usual.
Although there is no round and bright moon this Mid-Autumn Festival, I know that there is a bright moon hanging in everyone's heart.
The unforgettable Mid-Autumn Festival diary of junior high school 2021 3 When a bright moon suddenly burst into my sight, there was only one feeling in my body, what a big and round moon! A gust of indifferent evening breeze blew slowly, bringing a little bit of refreshment.
Leaning on the balcony, holding my chin and looking at the moon, I feel that the surroundings are so peaceful tonight, and the slender clouds floating under the moon are so beautiful, clinging to love, euphemistic and lingering, beautiful and skillful, and the remaining full moon after it has dispersed, making people feel so comfortable and intoxicated.
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Looking at the beams of lights emitting from the window of the apartment building shrouded in the silver moonlight in the distance, in the tranquility, there is a feeling that under the bright moon, the end of the world seems to be just a few feet away.
Looking at the gradually becoming full moon in the quiet night sky, it really looks like a big jade plate, pouring silver brilliance to the earth. I can't help but think of Zhang Jiuling's poem.