The first article-
When night falls, the moon rises. She seemed to look at us and smile at us. Her round face is a little purplish, perhaps secretly pink, like a red lantern hanging on the horizon. When the moon rises lazily, it is like carrying a big burden and climbing slowly, one longitudinal and one longitudinal, looking very tired. With great effort, the moon rushed out of the horizon and hung in mid-air. At this time, she took off her red dress, put on a golden scarf, and greeted us all with a smiling face like white jade. But when we look at her face again, we feel that it is a blue moon, a green moon, a slight blue sky, and a green sky. Maybe Moon Girl is a king who suddenly turns her face and is surprisingly beautiful.
In my mind, the moon not only changes all kinds of magnificent colors, but also looks like many beautiful things. When the moon is full, it is like a jade plate. Fairy girls in the sky are eating the big peaches on the plate. The moon is still like a colorful balloon. There is a line under the balloon. I climbed up along it. The big balloon of the moon took me to the seaside and enjoyed the beautiful sea view. The moon is sometimes a crescent moon. At this moment, I think of a children's song when I was a child, which sang about the crescent moon: "A small boat with a curved moon and two sharp ends for fun. I sat in a small boat and saw only the shining stars and the blue sky." The crescent moon in the night sky is really like a boat. How I want to fly to this golden boat, paddle and wander in the night sky.
Seeing the moon in the night sky reminds me of August 15th. On August 15th, the moon is full. On this night, families sit together, eat moon cakes and enjoy the moon. They are happy and happy. The round moon is like a big moon cake. If you eat it in your mouth, it will be fragrant and sweet.
It is said that Chang 'e lives in the moon. There is a legendary story called "the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon". Chang 'e and Hou Yi are a couple. Because Hou Yi shot nine suns, everyone no longer lives in misery. The Queen Mother praised Hou Yi and gave him an elixir, saying, "One person can become immortal after eating it, and half of them can live forever." Hou Yi took this elixir home, and one of his disciples knew about it, and when he was not at home, he came to steal it. Chang 'e didn't give it to him, so she swallowed the elixir at once, became lighter at once, flew into the sky and came to the moon. On the moon, Chang 'e was very sad, because he was separated from Hou Yi and missed him every day.
thinking of the above, I think the moon is more beautiful.
Part II-
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 as we often say. There were layers of clear clouds in the sky, like smoke and fog, covered in moonlight. The halo of the moon is precisely the matchmaker of the full moon and the clear clouds, holding in between the two, lightly clicking on a circle, neither usurping the host's role, but also charming.
Some people say that the new moon is like a bud, the half moon is like a gourd ladle, and the full moon is like the bright eyes of Xizi. It seems that the full moon with bright eyes should be used in the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is really inappropriate. There is a proverb that says "Yun Zheyue is on August 15th". Clouds are born and the moon is hidden, mysterious and blurred. Although this Mid-Autumn Festival full moon is not as good as Xizi's eyes, it has a unique atmosphere.
I would like to walk in the clouds with the moon and listen to her telling ancient legends; I would also like to stand in a quiet place and stare quietly. However, all this turned into soft moonlight on me. This is the real contact and the blessing of an old friend. Many people are willing to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival in the house, but I prefer to listen to the songs of the moon on a quiet night, on a high balcony or outdoors, and feel that "the dew is clear in the middle of the month until night".
I have read the poem "I never took a private photo of a family until the end of the sky" in the Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon by Cao Song of the Tang Dynasty, and I have also read the poem "Emei Mountain Moon Song" by Li Bai, "Emei Mountain is half full of autumn, and it falls into the water of Pingqiang River. At night, Qingxi goes to the Three Gorges, but I miss you and I don't see Yuzhou. There is also the moonlight on the lotus pond by Mr. Zhu Ziqing. Among these rare masterpieces, Cao Song's poems express injustice, The Moon Song of Emei Mountain expresses the thoughts of old friends, and Mr. Zhu's articles express sadness. They all write about the moon, the selflessness and fairness of which shines on the earth, and the faint moonlight of which gives people comfort, even though not all of them are full moons in the Mid-Autumn Festival. The moon has always been a symbol of missing, gentleness and tranquility. Especially the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon, how many poets see things and write down masterpieces handed down from generation to generation; How many parting people are disappointed. But I don't have such sadness. I remember the earthquake in Taiwan Province, which touched me and the hearts of hundreds of millions of Chinese people, and made warm love across the sea. The Mid-Autumn Moon seems to be crying silently for this touching move. She, a busy messenger, conveyed the comfort of the people of the motherland by her. Then, the original symbol of missing, gentleness, beauty and serenity should be added with care and help, so that helpless people can think of hope and the beauty of tomorrow when they see her. Although this moonlight is not as hot as the sun's, it can evoke more associations-in times of difficulty, someone must lend you a selfless hand to help and warm you. This association is not a secular begging, but the nature of our young life living on the earth-humanity. All rivers run into the sea, and the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon seems to be a calm sea that absorbs everyone's thoughts. In her gentle and quiet, the waves of thoughts are slowly released and turned into clouds around her. This is the artistic conception, which injects new symbols.
May this artistic conception cleanse my old thoughts and wash away the injustice in the world. Perhaps you still have some ancient thoughts about this full moon, my friend, please open the floodgate of your thinking, think about tomorrow and your own "heart moon".
The third chapter-
At night, it is really boring to have nothing to do, so a person walks in the Woods behind the school and enjoys the beauty of the night alone. Looking up at the silent night sky, the lovely moon slowly climbed into the air from behind the treetops, bright and round, like a jade plate. The gentle moonlight poured down like running water, as if slipping through a sweet piano sound.
Being in such a beautiful moonlight, I can't help thinking of many descriptions of the moon in ancient poems.
in the book of songs, there is a sentence that "the moon rises brightly, and the people are crowded". The bright moonlight has become the best ornament to dress up as a beauty. "The willow shoots on the moon, and people meet after dusk", and the spirit moon is the witness of beautiful love. "When the moon comes out, it surprises the birds, and when it sounds in the spring stream," the moon is like an urchin, which surprises the birds' good dreams.
"till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three", when we are lonely, the moon is our faithful partner. "lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home", the month is our deep yearning for our hometown. "Who sees the moon at the first sight by the river, and when the moon shines on people at the beginning of the river" is our distant speculation on the origin of mankind.
when the month appears in the night sky, it always draws our eyes, stimulates our thinking and blooms our emotions. Make us crazy about it, crazy about it, cheer for it, and feel sad about it. It is so dazzling, it is so fascinating. However, when we look up at the bright moon, who will pay attention to the sun behind it that silently gives it bright support?
The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the bright moon is still shining in the sky, but it is rounder and brighter, but my eyes look through the dazzling light to the distant night sky behind the "bright moon".