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Say a 300-word composition for Mid-Autumn Festival at once! ! ! ! ! ! The deadline is 2 pm tomorrow.

Mid-Autumn Festival Composition: Mid-Autumn Festival Night

Mid-Autumn Night is a beautiful and quiet night. Every family gets together, tastes moon cakes and fruits, and enjoys family happiness. Everyone wants the Mid-Autumn Festival to be a family reunion, which is human nature, but it is always impossible for every family to do so. My father is a TV reporter. Because of his busy work, he can't spend a few Mid-Autumn Festival with us. Thinking of this, I can't help but think of Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Tou": "I hope people will live for a long time and have good scenery thousands of miles away."

Today is the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, and it is also the annual Mid-Autumn Festival. In the evening, my mother and I went back to my grandmother's house for the New Year. After the reunion dinner, my brother and I went to the rooftop to enjoy the moon.

The moon is shyly covered with layers of veils. After a long time, it gently lifted the veil and gradually revealed its glowing face. I looked up at the moon carefully, and my heart was full of infinite reverie about the distant moon and sky. . . . .

The younger brother looked at the bright moon in the sky, turned around and asked wittily, "Sister, is this a silver plate?" I feel angry and funny after hearing this sentence. He must have remembered the ancient poem "Gulangyue" that I taught him. He was deliberately showing off. So, we read to the moon: "When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate. I also suspect that Yao Taijing is flying on the other side of Qingyun Mountain. "

While chatting, we ate moon cakes with relish, including five kernels, lotus seeds and barbecued pork ... My favorite is double yellow. Take a bite, it's sweet and delicious!

How time flies! In a blink of an eye, the night was already deep, so we had to go home reluctantly. I wonder what the Mid-Autumn Festival will be like next year.