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The annual Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. As usual, I go to my grandmother's house with my parents for the Mid-Autumn Festival. As the saying goes, Mid-Autumn Festival is a reunion festival. It's also a beautiful day. The weather is exceptionally good, the sun is shining, and the golden wind is refreshing. My heart is as sweet as honey. I prepared a gift for grandma, which is a box of moon cakes. Although it is very inconspicuous, it is a faint affection. I bought this with my pocket money.

When I arrived at my grandmother's house, I had a good time with my sister. My sister is not sensible yet, but she sees joy in her expression. In the evening, my family sat on the balcony to enjoy the moon and eat moon cakes. I also told my sister some legends about the moon. Everyone is talking, laughing, looking at the moon, talking and laughing together at home, which is a great pleasure.

At this time, I gave the prepared gift to my grandmother. My grandmother is very happy. She praised me for being a sensible child with moon cakes. I smiled knowingly. What I sent was my blessing to grandma, and what I got was happiness. Grandma's praise for me was deeply imprinted in my heart. At midnight, our family sank and fell asleep in the bright moonlight.

2. Article 2:

August 15th of the lunar calendar is the traditional Mid-Autumn Festival in China, and it is a reunion festival. This Mid-Autumn Festival, I spent it at my mother-in-law's house. In the evening, my parents and I came to my grandparents' house. At first glance, my uncle, aunt and sister have all arrived. Everyone sat around the dining table happily, chatting while tasting moon cakes.

My sister and I came to the window to see the moon. Today's moon is really big and round, with a little golden yellow, like a big, round, fragrant and sweet moon cake! Looking at the moon, I remembered a sentence by Su Shi, a poet in the Song Dynasty, and couldn't help whispering: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. It was difficult to accomplish in ancient times. I hope that people will last for a long time and be beautiful for thousands of miles. " The adults all laughed.

At this moment, my sister said, "Let me tell a story about the moon. A long time ago, a man named Hou Yi got some elixirs. He took them home and wanted to eat them with his wife, but his wife Chang 'e ate them all by herself. As a result, they became immortals and flew to the moon. From then on, they could never see each other again. "It's really good," everyone praised.

In this way, the family chatted and enjoyed themselves. Mid-Autumn Festival is a reunion festival. I hope everyone can have a happy reunion festival like me.