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Imitate the sixth paragraph and walk on the moon.

Rule number one: imitate the moon.

Aily

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon rises from the artificial lake.

Was it washed in an artificial lake? The moon plate is so bright and the moonlight is so soft, illuminating high-rise buildings, osmanthus trees beside artificial lakes, and main roads and paths. ...

At that time, my cousin led me along the moonlit path, walking … Ah, my cousin and I walked the moon!

Clear lake water, with the fragrance of grass, osmanthus and moonlight. Gray pebbles paved the path. Oh, cousin, let's go to the lake to see the pebbles and the moon.

Ah, my cousin and I are walking on the moon. ...

My cousin and I walked on the path and smelled the refreshing osmanthus fragrance. Oh, cousin, didn't you say my father was going home? How are we going to entertain dad?

Ah, my cousin and I are walking on the moon. ...

Sometimes, my cousin tells me jokes, but sometimes she says nothing, just walks quietly and walks. Walking by the moonlight lake, walking by the stone arch bridge, walking by the lotus pond surrounded by moonlight ... I looked up at the moon and suddenly saw the beautiful moon holding those twinkling little stars, as if walking in the sky, walking ...

What a beautiful night! My cousin and I are walking on the moon!

Chapter 2: Imitating Walking on the Moon

Ma Dongsheng

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon rises, rising from the other side of the mountain.

The moon plate is bright and the moonlight is soft, which illuminates the dark bamboo forest in the distance, several osmanthus trees at the head of the village, and the roads and paths between villages. This reminds me of the myth of the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon.

At this time, my mother dragged me along the moonlit path and walked … Ah, my mother and I walked on the moon!

The moonlight is so bright that even my study is moonlight. There are only a few half-bright and half-dark stars winking at me in the vast night sky.

There is a relatively large lake behind the village, which is full of the fragrance of bamboo shoots and osmanthus, moonlight and small gray stones. There is a full moon reflected in the lake, and the bright moonlight makes the lake sparkling.

From time to time, there was a cry of "quack" in the small pond by the lake. It turned out to be a little frog! Walking on the gravel-paved path, you can smell the sweetness of the fruit, and the neighbor's apple tree has already borne fruit. Apples are bright and ruddy, like the face of a fat doll. At this time, the neighbor's little flower dog and my little hemp cat rolled on the grass, as if enjoying autumn.

What a wonderful night! My mother and I are walking on the moon!

Chapter 3: Imitating Walking on the Moon

Qian Yu Jia

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon rises and rises from the mountain.

The moon plate is so bright and the moonlight is so soft, illuminating the Tianxiu Pavilion on the hillside, the trees on the lawn and every corner of Furong Lake.

At this time, my mother took my hand and walked on the moonlit path ... Ah, my mother and I walked on the moon!

I looked up at the moon. At first, the moon was red, perhaps because I was shy. After a while, I looked at the moon again. At this time, she is much more cheerful, although a little shy, but much better than before. The last time I saw the moon was in my room. At this time, she is completely different. Her golden face is particularly beautiful.

Looking at it, I thought: Will Sister Chang 'e on the moon feel lonely? Do Jade Rabbit and Sister Chang 'e really exist? And ... many strange questions appear in my mind in turn.

Today is really a wonderful night. My mother and I are walking on the moon.

Article 4: Imitate walking on the moon.

Wang Sien

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon rises from the beautiful Furong Lake.

The moon is so bright, as if it had been washed in Furong Lake. Moonlight is so soft, it provides people who come and go for a walk with talk, and it also makes lovely flowers and plants look more gorgeous.

At this time, my amiable mother took my hand and walked, talking and laughing. We walked to the moon.

Unconsciously came to the lake, I carefully observed the lake. Hey, why is the lake bright green on one side and bright red on the other? Mother pointed to the neon lights on the side and said, "Different colors of lights will produce different colors when reflected in the water."

The beautiful scenery of the sparkling Lake Furong attracted many people's admiration in the moonlight, and even crickets sang wonderful songs.

My mother told stories about her childhood as she walked. She said: When they were young, where did their parents-in-law have time to go for a walk to see the moon? At that time, our family was so poor that we didn't want to light a lamp. We all went to bed early after supper. Now we are very comfortable ... Inadvertently, we have passed the Furong Lake.

What a beautiful night, my mother and I walked on the moon. ...

Chapter 5: Imitating Walking on the Moon

Cao Rui

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon rises, rising from the other side of the mountain.

Was it washed in the river at the head of the village? The moon plate is so bright and the moonlight is so soft, which illuminates the river at the head of the village, grandma's house, roads and paths between villages.

At this time, my mother took me and walked on the moonlit path. ...

The moon, like a kind old man, gently puts on a beautiful white gauze skirt for the earth, which makes people unable to bear to step on it. Ah, my mother and I walked on the moon. ...

My mother took me to the river. The cool autumn wind kissed the river and it rippled. How beautiful! Ah, my mother and I walked on the moon. ...

Autumn wind wafted from a distance, bringing bursts of osmanthus fragrance. How fragrant it is! Ah, my mother and I walked on the moon. ...

I looked at the moon in the sky, surrounded by a few half-bright and half-dark little stars. Looking at the beautiful moon hanging in the sky, a person remembered the poem written by the poet Li Shangyin: "Chang 'e should regret stealing Dan medicine, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the night is bright." "

What a wonderful night! My mother and I are walking on the moon!

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