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¡¡¡¡Mid-autumn is a traditional festival in China.It's also called Autumn festive,August festival,daughters festival,or Reunion festival and so on.It's often on August 15th in lunar calendar every year,but in some places,it's on the 16th August,such as Ningbo,Taizhou and Zhoushan.
¡¡¡¡Mid-autumn day is thought to be the best festival with human touch or interest and poetic sentiment and mood of a painting.It's a reunion festival,on the day,people always miss close relatives and friends.Wherever they are,they always go home to see their parents and brothers and sisters,or their wife or husband and their children.The people who are in far away also give a call to the persons they are concerning with.
¡¡¡¡On this day,people often eat moon cake,nuts and some special food.And in some places,the days before Mid-autumn day,they do the rabbits with wheat,which stangd of peace and reunion.On the evening,family members or friends always stay together to watch the moon as eating moon cake and nuts,or as talking each other happily.
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¡¡¡¡I am a stranger in a strange country. Although not alone in the foreign country, but in the last few years at the time of the festival, special want to go home to see, especially the midautumn festival, especially miss the home that had been away for a long time.
¡¡¡¡Last year, zhong qiu jie was so hard to bear the pain of homesickness that all the affairs of the country were hurried back to the state. A preacher, and when I finally stand in front of the village and ate a surprised: I didn't think of uniform thatched house 20 years ago has become a beautiful garden village, village to the guard spoke the name of the father, to find the family's house number, in fact, I don't know if it is not my home, twenty years ago and I have a broken relationship.
¡¡¡¡I knocked the door open. The mother, who was standing in the doorway, looked at me for a long time and then surprised me by calling all the names of the family. Brother, sister-in-law, sister, father, they crowded round me into the house.
¡¡¡¡Mother, sister busy with tea pouring water, brother busy to give elder sister, the elder sister call to inform me to arrive, father ran out to buy vegetables. I looked around the house about 100 square meters, the sofa, color TV, the refrigerator, the DVD player, the computer all the time, it seems that my family life is getting better after I left.
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¡¡¡¡The night was still, and the full moon was moving through the clouds, and the light of the moon was shining on the earth. On the night of the mid - autumn festival, the children will all carry lanterns and happily fill the street.
¡¡¡¡We were no exception, carrying lanterns and candles to the rooftop. On the roof of the sky, bright moon light in the children's happy face, looks very lovely. We sit on the bench, enjoy the beautiful moonlight, taste the delicious moon cakes, very happy. Then a little girl came and sat on the bench, recording the happy moment. The soft moonlight shone on the quiet face of the little girl. Just as we were happy, the breeze blew and blew out the candles. They had to relight the candles.
¡¡¡¡The night grew dark, and laughter broke the peace of night. The stars winked playfully in the sky, and the moon opened its eyes wide, looking kindly at the green grass, like a polished silver dish. Ah, the beautiful scenery of the moon, how much like the mother is telling the story with the children, the child is listening to god.
¡¡¡¡The moon rose gradually, and she was dressed in white gauze, quiet and quiet, gentle and generous. Her silver face, through the treetops, leaves a gentle smile. The night of the Mid-Autumn festival is beautiful, which left a deep impression on my childhood.
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