Prose on Mid-Autumn Festival 1 Leaves fall like butterflies, drifting away with the coldness of autumn. It seems to tell us that the Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown is here.
The maple leaves in the Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown are beautiful.
Phoenix Square's maple leaves, which are as red as torches, set off the square in red. Looking around, a flaming ocean. A gust of autumn wind blew, and the calm "sea of fire" also rolled up, which was spectacular. A green tree is embedded in a piece of fiery red, which is particularly dazzling. Strolling under the Woods, the falling red leaves creak under their feet, accompanying the lonely Woods. The fog in autumn is especially heavy! A large area of fog is misty, surrounding the city, hazy, as if dancing like a shy girl. If you are lucky, you can also meet a clear belt echoing in the middle of the city. Occasionally, a naughty fish swam across the calm water, making the calm water ripple in circles, like breaking a mirror.
The fields of Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown are beautiful.
At this time, there are golden rice all over the mountains, and the breeze blows, making golden waves in the rice sea. The flowers in the Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown are beautiful.
In the Mid-Autumn Festival, graceful chrysanthemums, sweet-scented osmanthus in Wan Li, and colorful Chinese rose flowers are opened one after another on campus. At the Mid-Autumn Festival Flower Festival, you can always see many beautiful flowers competing to open. A burst of fragrance came face to face. The refreshing fragrance of flowers makes people feel relaxed and happy. People go to watch the bloom season. Flowers in autumn are not as dazzling as those in spring. Nor is it tedious in summer, nor is it cold in winter. Flowers in autumn are appropriate benefits.
The fruit of Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown is beautiful.
The golden sunshine sprinkled on grandma's yard and reflected the "agate" on the jujube tree. That string of big red dates brought joy to the Mid-Autumn Festival.
In the orchard, the fruit trees are covered with red apples, pears in Chengcheng Huang and purple grapes. The orchard is full of the fragrance of fruits and vegetables.
The Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown is always so charming and beautiful!
Essays on Mid-Autumn Festival 2 Although the Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown is not as lively as the Spring Festival, as colorful as the Lantern Festival and as memorable as the Dragon Boat Festival, I like the Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown because it has its own unique characteristics.
Every Mid-Autumn Festival evening, our whole family will get together to enjoy the moon and chat. I remember last Mid-Autumn Festival, I was very happy. After dinner, I took my family to the balcony to see the moon. The moon that night was really round, just like a golden and bright disc, rising from Ran Ran in the east. Sprinkle the bright moonlight on the earth without stint. It looks so close to us, as if you can reach out and get it. We are admiring the beautiful moon, and my mother brought us the moon cakes, which are golden and golden, just like the moon in the sky. My eyes dare not leave the sky for a moment, for fear that the bright moon will slip away after a while. Each of us took a moon cake and put it in our mouth. It was sweet and delicious. It was so delicious that each of us ate it with relish and marveled.
After a while, I heard a burst of firecrackers outside. Maybe someone was shooting to celebrate the festival! I was eating moon cakes and suddenly looked up and asked my father curiously, "Dad, can you tell me how the Mid-Autumn Festival came?" Dad smiled and said to me kindly, "of course." According to legend, in the Yuan Dynasty, in order to resist the tyranny of the Yuan Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang took us Han people to stand up, and everyone agreed to revolt on August 15, but they were afraid that the court would know, so they wrote the news on a piece of paper, put it in a cake, and secretly passed it on in the name of sending cakes. In the end, the uprising was finally successful. In order to commemorate it, people will eat moon cakes on August 15th every year, thus the Mid-Autumn Festival appeared. Now it has also evolved into a festival of family reunion. Every year today, people who are busy outside, no matter where they are or how far away from home, will rush home to reunite with their families and feel the warmth and warmth of home. "
This is the Mid-Autumn Festival in our hometown. I love the Mid-Autumn Festival in our hometown and I love my hometown.
On the evening of Mid-Autumn Festival, I got together with my family, ate sweet moon cakes and watched the big and round moon. Tonight's moon is big and round, hanging in the sky like a curtain, like a big jade plate. The moon is reflected on the water, which makes people think that the moon really fell into the water. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, I can't help but ask a few questions in my little mind. Why do families get together in the Mid-Autumn Festival? Why eat moon cakes? Are there any other customs in Mid-Autumn Festival?
At night, the full moon rises, and a piece of tranquility is sprinkled on the earth with the silvery moonlight. We set out moon cakes, peanuts, grapefruit and other fruits in front of the courtyard early to prepare for the "moonlight worship" activity. After the worship, the whole family enjoyed the moon and ate outside. Appreciating the moon is a matter for adults. We won't just sit there and admire the moon, but chase and play in the bright moonlight. This is our paradise. Eating is a bit particular, and elders often let everyone eat these sacrifices to the moon god first. My mother told me that in Chinese sacrificial culture, there is such a tradition that after the God enjoys the sacrifices, the worshippers often divide them up, thus ending the whole sacrificial ceremony. In the process of sharing food, on the one hand, we accepted the blessing of the moon god, on the other hand, we fulfilled the traditional sacrificial culture. Meixian people say that eating these sacrifices is more "good", eating them is blessed, and eating them will be more auspicious.
It was already midnight, and the tired moon hid in the clouds to rest, leaving only a few stars as if on sentry duty. We ate grapefruit in the courtyard, and my mother said while peeling grapefruit, "Eating grapefruit also has a certain meaning. For example, cutting grapefruit is called' killing grapefruit', which means exorcism. It is also said that peeling grapefruit skin is' peeling ghost skin', which embodies the desire to exorcise evil spirits and eliminate disasters. "
On this Mid-Autumn Festival night, I will not only eat moon cakes and watch the moon, but also know some customs about the Mid-Autumn Festival. For example, why eat moon cakes on Mid-Autumn Festival!
Essays on Mid-Autumn Festival: Four days were spent in the hustle and bustle. The heart is plain and satisfied in reality. I live in the happiness that I personally weave all day. Tell yourself over and over again: well, everything is the best arrangement. When the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, count the happiness around you. I wish the old father good health, a pair of daughters healthy growth, no suspicion between husband and wife, and a harmonious and happy family. I think, the days are still very good and sweet. Even, I feel that those lovesick sentences are probably the brilliant works of literati when they were young. The best Mid-Autumn Festival is not missing. It's great that the person closest to you is by your side.
In the WeChat group, I saw a group of photos. That's a Mid-Autumn photo of a professor's home. The photo shows a table full of tributes and warm candlelight. The professor is at the level of father. His father died two years ago, leaving an elderly mother. There is also a picture of an old mother kneeling down in her twilight years. Ah! In this festival symbolizing reunion. I have forgotten my mother, the dearest person who has just left me for less than two years. What an unfilial daughter I am!
Mom's life is really a life of selfless dedication. The hard work of raising a child, the food on the table when I went home, the figure in the dark before going to school in the morning, and kissing my mother's face when waiting for the bus … these beautiful pictures are deeply imprinted in my memory and will always warm my daughter's heart. However, in the last two years, my mother gradually lost her mind because of brain atrophy. Our mother and daughter's happiness is much less, and we can't whisper for a long time. That day, when I came home from work, my mother was helped by my old father to sit in a chair, with her eyes closed and never woke up. However, my mother was strong. She stayed in bed for three months, although she was in a vegetative state. But up to now, I firmly believe that she still has a little feeling. Because, I have seen her cry. I believe that every mother is unwilling to leave her daughter and go to another world. Helpless, farewell is the final outcome. My mother was strong in bed for three months, so I slowly accepted all this and accepted her departure. Until that morning, I fell in her ear and said, "Mom, I'm pregnant. This time, I must be strong enough to give birth to her. " In a short time, she left. Left their children forever. Did she leave safely? I have grown up! My mother encouraged me and gave me greater courage to live.
"Mom, mom ..." I tried to scream in the street where cars were coming and going. In my life, I can't stand in front of you and scream like this again. Moreover, what makes me sad is that this situation will never change. At night, I dreamed of my mother. She's still so sick. When I wake up, the pressure and burden left by my mother are still clearly in my heart.
I have added two treasures, and I am usually busy and tired. The mentality has changed a lot, and it has been much calmer. Miss my mother, it seems that it is not so strong. However, in such a midnight dream, in such a traditional festival, use words to commemorate my mother and let tears flow once. Tomorrow morning, put on the altar, kowtow and continue your busy life.
Prose on Mid-Autumn Festival 5 Song Dynasty Ci critic Hu Zai said: "Mid-Autumn Festival Ci, since Dongpo's" Water Tune Song Tou "came out, the rest of the Ci was completely abolished." This song "When Will the Moon Be Bright?" was written by Su Shi when he stayed in Mizhou on the mid-autumn night in the ninth year of Xining, Song Shenzong. The preface reads: "Bingchen is in mid-autumn, drinking happily and getting drunk. For this article, I am pregnant. " It can be seen from this that this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Shi was very happy. After getting drunk, he missed his younger brother Su Zhe who got up in a foreign land. The poet drank wine on the moon, and his heart rose and fell, and then he wrote, "When is the bright moon? Ask the sky about the wine. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it tonight? I would like to take the royal breeze back to the sky, and I am afraid that in the buildings of fine jade, it cannot withstand the cold of nine days. Dance to find out the shadow, what is it like on earth! The moon turned scarlet pavilion, hung low on the carved windows, according to the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people, why is it that the people are only round when they leave? Men have sorrow and joy and they part and meet again. The moon dims or shines and it waxes or wanes. Nothing is perfect, not even in the old days. I hope that people will last for a long time, and thousands of miles will be beautiful. " The poet's rich and magnificent imagination has created a beautiful paradise for readers, and in addition, it has awakened people to cherish the current understanding in the face of impermanence.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival the following year, Su Shi met his younger brother Su Zhe, so he wrote "Mid-Autumn Moon": "The twilight clouds are all overflowing and cold, and the silver man turns to the jade plate silently. This night in this life is not long, and where will the bright moon look next year? " The poem describes Su Shi's reunion with his younger brother Su Zhe after a long separation, enjoying the autumn moon, and at the same time expressing the sadness and emotion of parting after reunion. It's hard to imagine, on this full moon night, how should two brothers who haven't seen each other for years confide in each other?
Compared with Su Shi's reunion with his younger brother, the Mid-Autumn Festival of Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu is extremely bleak. In "Two Poems by jathyapple on August 15th", the poet, like a "floating canopy", flies and drifts in the wind. The poem expresses the poet's boredom and sorrow in his wandering life. "Diao Dou is urging dawn, and toad is leaning on itself. Zhang Gong leans on the disabled spirit, not just the Han family camp. " When the poet heard the sound of Diao Dou, he couldn't help thinking of the foot soldiers guarding the border and the toiling masses who had left their homes in the war. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, which was originally a family reunion, Du Fu was sent to Sichuan alone to escape the war, which was really sad and desolate.
Lao She, a modern writer, wrote in "Four Generations under One Family" that "the Mid-Autumn Festival is the most beautiful time in Peiping ... The over-educated Peiping people are ready to send festive gifts to their relatives and friends from August." The custom of Mid-Autumn Festival in Beijing includes offering sacrifices to Yue Bai and buying and selling children's toys from male prostitute. "male prostitute, with layers of pink and colorful bodies and flags and umbrellas behind him-big and small, all beautiful and meticulous, some riding tigers, some sitting on lotus flowers, some shaving their heads and some carrying bright red wooden cabinets." Lao She's Mid-Autumn Festival is rich in customs and unique in flavor.
The Mid-Autumn Festival written by famous artists is mostly homesick for relatives, and Yue Bai is far away; However, Zhou Zuoren, a modern essayist, treats the Mid-Autumn Festival differently from ordinary people. In the article "Moon in Mid-Autumn Festival", he said: "I have no interest in enjoying the moon, and the same is true for enjoying snow and rain. Because I am too afraid of and love nature, I can't believe that I have overcome nature, so the enjoyment of some civilized people is quite predestined to me."