A 700-word composition about the Mid-Autumn Festival

In daily study, work, and life, everyone has come into contact with composition. Composition writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. Do you always have trouble starting a sentence when writing an essay? The following are 5 700-word essays about the Mid-Autumn Festival that I collected and compiled. They are for reference only. I hope it can help everyone. A 700-word essay on the Mid-Autumn Festival, 5 articles 1

October 1st is the annual Mid-Autumn Festival in our country. My family and I had a special Mid-Autumn Festival.

That morning, our whole family got up very late to prepare for the evening activities. After a series of preparations, we carried the necessary things and came to my aunt's house to prepare for the evening activities.

Finally at night, my parents and I worked together to move out the coffee table, snacks, drinks, and chairs. I think, at this point, you should understand what we are going to do, right? That’s right, it’s moon viewing! Soon, we arranged all the supplies we had prepared neatly, and then we grabbed my brother and aunt and went out to enjoy the moon together.

The moon is out, and a round bright moon hangs high in the sky, exuding a charming brilliance. Different from the sun during the day, if the sun during the day is compared to a kind old grandfather, then the moon at night is like a calm little girl, which looks particularly beautiful against the unique mysterious atmosphere of the night. At this time, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. In the night sky that used to be sparkling with stars, there was now only one bright moon left, blooming alone in the sky and earth with her unique style. There was silence all around, as if everything had given up its share of the sky to the bright moonlight. This situation reminds me of Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky with wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky."

Although the Mid-Autumn Festival has already In the past, whenever I look at the bright moon, I always recall the scene at that time. This is really an unforgettable Mid-Autumn Festival for me! A 700-word essay on the Mid-Autumn Festival, 5 articles 2

This should be the last Mid-Autumn Festival spent with Teacher Mao.

Last year’s Mid-Autumn Festival was celebrated with our most beloved teacher Mao. Moon cakes, fruits, and candies are all provided by Teacher Mao. Eleven people in the class ate and chatted with Teacher Mao. It felt good. Unforgettable.

This year, on the afternoon before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Teacher Mao called and said that he would give us some food. At that moment, I wanted to cry.

When I saw her, I briefly chatted with her, looked at her, and wanted to hug her, but I didn’t dare. I sent her a text message in the evening and she said - next time I see you, I will hug you.

Teacher Mao is such a person - she always has snacks in her bag. When she meets her students on campus, she will enthusiastically grab them and take out those snacks from her bag. Sometimes it’s sugar, sometimes it’s dried apricots.

What you learn in her class is always more than just knowledge. Everything related to family, friendship, and love can be involved. Your behavior, your speech and behavior, and your dress will all be improved in her class.

Such a teacher teaches moral education. What is behavioral modeling? Completely understand.

A person’s Mid-Autumn Festival becomes warm at that moment.

It has been many years since we celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival. In the eyes of my relatives, I am very independent and strong; in the eyes of my neighbors, I am equivalent to a left-behind child; in the eyes of my friends, I am careless and do not understand sentimentality; in the eyes of my parents, I have become accustomed to not spending time with my family. festival.

However, as time goes by, I seem to be becoming more and more vulnerable. The nerve of homesickness seems to be getting more and more sensitive. I don’t want to express my feelings so pretentiously, but it seems that I have become more and more pretentious recently. Maybe, it's really a lot more emotional. As I grow up, I become more sentimental and more like a girl. Come on, future.

A 700-word essay on the Mid-Autumn Festival, 5 articles 3

The moon is big and round, the barbecue is fragrant and delicious, plus the delicious mooncakes and nutritious grapefruit, it is a perfect combination. Festivals like this where you can eat, drink, and have fun are my favorite. You can eat delicious food, walk around, and connect with each other. Who doesn't like that?

It’s so dark and the wind is so strong. If you walk too much at night, be careful about knocking over the barbecue grill! The aroma of barbecue could be smelled everywhere, as every household was barbecuing in their front yard. "Every household" is not meant to scare people. It was really every household having barbecue. This scene really frightened me to the point of being at a loss as I was about to buy a drink.

Moon cakes are delicious, and barbecue is also delicious, but is what we eat hygienic? Is it healthy? In this kind of festival, it is difficult for us to control our mouths, so many people either gain weight or have diarrhea. After the barbecue is finished, what should I do with the garbage? Many people are smart enough to throw them away, saying they are letting them "return to nature." Is this right? It's really not worth sacrificing the earth's environment because of our "good intentions". To paraphrase someone else's words: "Don't let Chang'e laugh at us being dirty", so we should all seriously think about our behavior and "abandon darkness and turn to light".

Raising my head and looking at the moon, I remembered the stories I had heard about the Mid-Autumn Festival and the moon. I couldn't help but wonder in a funny way: Is Wu Gang really still cutting down trees? Then several axes should have been replaced, right? Can the Jade Rabbit really know how to make medicine? Where did you get the medicine to mix for him? No matter what, let’s enjoy my barbecue dinner first! A 700-word essay on the Mid-Autumn Festival, 5 articles 4

Hougang Middle School Houlang Literary Club, Shiyan Town, Dongtai City, Jiangsu Province

The Mid-Autumn Festival means reunion. It's Mid-Autumn Festival again, and the night is cold. My parents were not at home, so I had to eat mooncakes alone. When it was getting dark, I looked at the sky, looking for the full moon, but there was none. I walked back to the house in despair. What's the point of admiring the moon alone? It's better to dilute the time and leave me a few seconds in a daze.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes." I really want to see what I want to see. It was late at night, and when I walked to the river, the moon was speechless and silently hanging in the sky. Even though it's not the roundest, it's still the brightest. There is also a moon in the water. Could it be that the lonely moon is looking at the mirror? The wind blew gently, and the beloved mirror broke and came back together again. The moon shadow in the water was so close, as soon as I stretched out my hand, the moon seemed to belong to me. But its height and brightness make it belong to no one. Everyone shares its roundness, but I guard my own shortcomings. That gray face tells me that I am very lonely. The swaying grass around it seems to be admiring the moon, but it has its own companion who will sway with it. Unknowingly, cold tears came out and welled up in the eyes, which was unbearable. Be optimistic, enjoy a little, and forget a little to make yourself happier. Isn’t that good?

Some things are forgotten as you think about them, fade away as you look at them, disappear as you walk, time will eventually dilute everything, and the longing for the full moon suddenly feels like a release. Normally, I cover it up with everything I do, but in these countless days of reunion, when I can no longer see the full moon, it's like turning on a switch, and my heart is in a mess. When I was a child, I looked forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival every year. In fact, what I looked forward to was mooncakes. Later, as I grew older, I became less interested in mooncakes. No matter how delicious they were, what I tasted was still the loneliness of a person. There is a person's shadow under the full moon, but I never thought of touching him. Maybe such a move will make that person completely immersed in the beauty of the moon, forgetting the loneliness and desolation, and only hear the full moon speaking to everyone. Personally whispering: "It's Mid-Autumn Festival, it's time for reunion..." As I listened, I burst into tears. How could we spend the Mid-Autumn Festival without reunion? The helpless mood exaggerates the color of the moon. When will the moon give me a little bit? Just a little bit, maybe it can illuminate my heart.

The moon shines on me, the boat, and the water. It was very dark, yet transparent.

Prayer and helplessness, although the moon is full and the heart is missing, it is still a free and easy life. What's more, there is only this night in a year, even if there is no such night in a year! A 700-word essay on the Mid-Autumn Festival, 5 articles 5

"I hope that people will live forever and travel thousands of miles to the beautiful moon." Since ancient times, the bright moon in the sky, covered with a mysterious veil, has been Recited by poets and worshiped and danced by people, people have always been full of awe and fantasy about the moon, thinking that the moon is a symbol of reunion.

This year’s Mid-Autumn Festival, our family reunited at my grandma’s house in Datong, Shanxi. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, because my grandpa was on duty, my grandma, mother, uncle, and father and I were sitting around my grandpa’s office to watch the cultural show. Suddenly, a bright light flashed outside the window, oh! It was fireworks, and I was so happy that I couldn't stop smiling. They were red, blue, purple... colorful and colorful. "Wow!" It's so beautiful! The fireworks bloomed continuously for nearly 30 minutes tonight. One moment, they looked like a goddess scattering flowers. Another moment, there were blooming "chrysanthemums" filling the night sky. Another moment, the crystal clear "stars" rushed toward you, and the next moment, you saw "colorful mushroom clouds" rising upwards. Rising...

The fireworks were over, and the hospital where my grandpa was working held a bonfire party. A blazing flame was lit in the center of the yard, and everyone sang and danced around the bonfire. It was so lively! I also danced the "rabbit dance" behind my grandpa - I am so happy tonight!

Tonight’s show was really a feast for my eyes and I couldn’t wait to leave. When we walked on the way back to the hotel in a happy mood, the round moon followed quietly behind us.

Although I have celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival many times, this Mid-Autumn Festival is something I will never forget.