A fictional work about the moon

It's sunny today, and beautiful scenery is everywhere. I want to take a spaceship to heaven and have a good day. Uh-huh? "Who is this singing? This girl, of course, because I want to spend a beautiful and happy day on the moon.

Wow, there are all kinds of craters here, which look like craters on the earth, with different heights and sizes. Then, when I got off the spaceship, my first feeling was that I was light and strong, as fast as flying. I can jump over obstacles three or four meters high and deep ditches of more than ten meters. Walking on the moon always feels ethereal. I walked in no hurry. Suddenly, a beautiful woman appeared before me. "Hi, how are you? What's your name? " "Oh, my name is Chang 'e, and you?" "Yes, you are Chang 'e, and my name is * *." "Welcome to us. "Oh, it's beautiful, very good, very good!" * *, let me show you around our planet! ""good! " "Our planet because there is no atmosphere to keep warm and ocean regulation, therefore, the temperature difference between day and night is very big, you must pay attention to the body. Look, that's my house. Go in and have a rest! "I said yes." Please come in and welcome to our palace. ""Hey, I think this should be the Jade Rabbit! " "Yes, I'm Yutu, and you are?" "Oh, I am a middle school student from the earth. My name is * *. Hello! " "Hello" after a while, the sound of beating gongs and drums came from outside. I feel very curious: "Miss Chang 'e, what are you doing outside?" "To tell you the truth, we are going to hold the annual ceremony of throwing moon stones. "I see. I really haven't heard of the stone-throwing ceremony. Chang 'e seems to have read my mind and decided to take me with her. Arriving at the destination, I saw a sea of people here. The most surprising thing is that everyone is wearing thin clothes. Are they not afraid of pain? It turns out that throwing these stones at you is painless. Nothing, the ceremony has begun. Everybody you throw me, I throw you, immersed in this lively atmosphere, so happy, so happy!

Soon, the day will be over, and it's time for me to go back to earth. Moon people came to shake my hand and say goodbye. Chang 'e and Yutu almost shed tears?

My day on the moon

I'm tired of living in this vast earth world. There is a lot of money, and saving it is not the way. Even the bank says the memory is not big enough. I heard that exploring the moon is very popular recently, so I took out 20 million dollars from the bank and started my trip to the moon.

The entertainment project "Journey to the Moon" was developed by China people. I entered the space capsule with the help of space technicians and intense training, and was sent to the moon by Shenzhou 10. I was the only one in the whole spaceship (this is my extra requirement).

My actions are guided by radio, and my journey on the moon is monitored by satellite. I must always keep in touch with the earth. Even if I get lost, I will reach the human earth smoothly.

What a big moon. As we all know, the surface of the moon is uneven, and large black areas make people feel very monotonous. I just want to lose my temper. When I saw a small stone at my feet, I kicked it away angrily. Because of weightlessness on the moon, I was overturned by my own strength, and my head was on the ground, and the instrument on my head was broken. Fortunately, the safety measures are good, no injuries, and we can move on. I'm scared and panicked, and I think I should live a good life in the future. I don't want to die quietly on the moon.

I want to find something that can help me survive on the moon. After walking for a long time, I found a small hole with strange light in it. You can't find it without looking carefully. I walked over excitedly, punched a hole with my hand, inhaled, but there was still no response, but I couldn't see anything inside. This puzzled me, so I took a stone to block the hole, but after a while, the stone head erupted like a rocket, and then a puff of smoke came out, turning into an old man. I was curious, so I went up and asked him. He is tapping the ground with something like a shovel. I asked him politely what he did, and he said he was the director of the lunar boiler room. I asked him if he could help me survive. When he saw a strange face like me, he enthusiastically took me to visit their world.

Of course, the first thing he showed me was the boiler room. At this time, I was curious and followed him into his field. I didn't know he was different from the earth until I went in. Burning flames are colorful, and different colors of flames have different uses. There are countless holes in the boiler, and different colors of flames will be sucked into different holes to complete their mission. Then the old man told a story. The bottom of the moon is divided into three layers: the first layer of animals, the second layer of clones, and the third layer of the top of the central peak.

My strange journey began here. Under the guidance of the old man, I walked into the first floor, that is, the animal floor, which can also be called the military defense floor. What is the animal layer? Here are some strange large animals with no names and irregular shapes. They have strong attack power and fight the enemy with strong bodies. There are also multi-legged animals, all soft and disgusting. They spit out green venom and corrode the enemy. Looking at the ground, you can see a blood river with many tributaries. All the creatures here live on blood. A dog with three heads and five teeth rushed at me, his mouth was covered with blood and he was very strong. He is the leader here and is famous for his running speed. When he saw Grandpa Boiler, he was very docile, wagging his tail at me like an "alien".

Then enter the second layer-human cloning layer, where people look exactly like the people on earth, but when they speak, they will spit out flames in their mouths, because breathing through their noses requires a lot of heat, otherwise they will suffocate and die together. Those creatures are carefully cultivated by them. They eat liquid or solid chemicals, such as elemental sulfur and iron solution. The mineral resources visible on the moon are their best food.

Then, the third layer is the top layer of the central peak. They are not creatures, but a set of machines that rely on an unknown element on the moon to make clones and control them. The machine emits various auras, and the growth process of clones can be clearly seen. It turns out that the lifeblood of the whole moon is here. I was led by the old man and had a hearty meal, which was similar to the food eaten by people on earth.

Suddenly, the moon defense light rang and there was a commotion in the audience. I know the earthlings must have come to pick me up. I said goodbye in a hurry, went back to the capsule and started the machine. When he left, the old man told me, please don't tell others what you met and saw, lest too many people come and destroy our environment and our quiet life. On the way back, I thought, I must go back to the moon again and explore the unknown secrets here.

My day on the moon

"Curved moon, small boat, small boat, with two sharp ends." Not far away, the children enjoying the cool in the shade of the tree hummed softly and looked at the bright moon overhead, which reminded me of endless fantasies and thoughts. "What is this place? Hello? " I saw a taupe land under my feet, and the surrounding "peaks" were covered with a mysterious black veil, which was horribly quiet and lifeless. Just when I felt creepy and was about to cry, suddenly a woman's voice came: "Welcome, children, welcome to my planet!" " "The voice was so sweet that I was attracted for an instant. When I heard about fame, I was actually a flying fairy. Graceful figure, beautiful face, can be called national beauty. Is she Chang 'e? Is this the moon? ! "Yes, this is the moon, and I am Chang 'e." She has telepathy and guessed my mind at once. Oh, my God! I suddenly felt a bolt from the blue, dear mom and dad, I will never see you again. Thinking about it, I can't help crying. "Little sister, don't be afraid. You will see your parents again in a day. Today, as the representative of all living things on earth, come with me to visit your future home! ""future home? "Sister Chang 'e saw that I was at a loss, and quickly explained to me that after human beings endlessly destroyed the earth, they wanted to move to the moon!

Say that finish, I followed her to a high black mountain. "This is the crater of Zu Chongzhi." She said, "Zu Chongzhi was an ancient astronomer in China, right?" "hmm!" I must have nodded, and I couldn't help admiring Chang 'e's profound knowledge. I don't know how long it took, but a magnificent and luxurious palace suddenly appeared before our eyes. There is a plaque hanging in front of the house, engraved with three golden characters of "Guanghan Palace", which is even more dazzling in the dark. When I came to Guanghan Palace, the moon cakes made by Chang 'e made my mouth water. While I was enjoying the moon cakes, suddenly the house trembled violently. "The meteorite hit the moon!" WU GANG, the eldest brother who is cutting down osmanthus trees, is shouting. I was shocked when I heard the news. Hundreds of meteors flew towards the moon like boulders. The sharp edges and corners rubbed against the atmosphere, sparking and burning, smashing a big hole in the Guanghan Palace. Run away, but the moon is empty and there is no escape machine. Can we do nothing? At the critical moment, with a wave of her finger, Sister Chang 'e froze all the meteorites in the air. She saved us by magic and finally escaped a disaster!

A day on the moon is really unforgettable. I think we should reflect on ourselves and care for the earth. Don't consider moving to the moon. You know, the earth is our real home!

My day on the moon

Hey ... what's wrong with stopping the ship? Will it break or explode? Thinking of my tears falling one by one, my uncle who flew the spaceship heard it and asked me, "Little sister, how did you pull it?" I told my uncle that the spaceship was going to explode, and I was scared. My uncles laughed and pulled up. Now we are pulling the moon. Ah, it's beautiful. The stars are right in front of you. It's so beautiful, and they're blinking. Sister Rainbow is also very beautiful. She is more beautiful in rainbow clothes. Father Sun is busy lighting up all the planets. Look at the watch in his hand. It's getting late. You must leave this beautiful place! When I boarded the spaceship, Sister Star asked me to come and see me. Sister Rainbow said that she would visit me on Earth in the future. I'm so happy. Goodbye to the moon, my mother woke me up before I finished my dream. I remembered the dream I just had. I really want to go to the moon and see ............ I don't know how long I've been sitting in front of the window. I only know that the sun has set and the moon has risen. I don't have time to think about it, but I'm still thinking about this exam. When the teacher read the score, my heart beat so hard that the more I was afraid, the more inevitable it was. I dare not face up to the teacher's bloodshot eyes, dare not look at the pathetic score, can't believe that this is my hard work for many days, but I have to believe that the poor score is right in front of my eyes and I failed.

The moonlight is bleak, like running water, pouring quietly on the table, making my face pale. I think of my parents, and I may still be working hard at this time; I think of my parents who get up early and work in the dark, so thin; I think of my parents' faces tanned by the sun, wrinkles carved on their foreheads by ruthless years, and chapped hands; Every time before leaving, I think of my parents' words of concern and my legs of expectation; Thinking of everyone who cares about her. Now ... I am ashamed of their concern.

Outside the window, the moon has risen so high; In the window, it's the same. Painful memories make me feel too tired. I looked up and tried to stretch my brain. Suddenly, a tall and straight image came into my eyes. I took a closer look, and it turned out to be the poplar tree outside the window, the poplar tree that survived many snowstorms. It is taller and straighter than before. I suddenly thought of Madame Curie, Edison and General Wellington ... A cold wind blew and the leaves rustled, interrupting my thoughts. I had a cold war, and my mind was much clearer: no, I must not shrink back, I want to take back the first place that once belonged to me. Failure only represents yesterday, it can only mean the past, and everything in the past can only be wiped out. I want to start over, face failure with a new attitude and meet the next challenge.

Tears on my face turned into a magical force and poured into my whole body. I turned on the light and the dormitory was much warmer. I looked at the test paper soaked with tears, dried my tears, held the pen, and began to sum up seriously, looking for the reasons for the failure ... I want this failure to be my motivation.

Outside the window, the bright moonlight poured thousands of miles. I don't know when the stars came out. I blinked my naughty eyes and showed a bright smile on my face.

The moon will never be brighter than the stars.

The moon will never be brighter than the stars. You see, the moon is much bigger than the stars. But you can still see the stars next to the moon. The moon will never be brighter than the stars.

Dostoevsky wrote a novella The Poor in his twenties. As an engineering major, he timidly contributed to The Chronicle of the Motherland. Editors grillo Vichy and NeiKlassov began to read the manuscript in the evening. They read more than ten pages, and then they plan to read more than ten pages. One person is tired of reading, and the other person keeps reading, and so on until dawn. Unable to restrain their excitement any longer, they found Dostoevsky's residence, rushed over to hug him tightly and shed tears. Dostoevsky was withdrawn and introverted, and could not conceal his feelings for a while. They told the young man how excellent this work was and told him not to give up his literary creation. Later, grillo and Necrasov showed the poor man to belinsky, a famous literary critic, and shouted, "A new Nikolai Nikolai Gogol has appeared." Belinsky didn't agree at first. "Do you think Nicola Nikolai Gogol will grow as fast as a mushroom?" But when he finished reading it, he was also incoherent with excitement. He stared at the strange young man and said, "What did you write? Do you know yourself? " After calming down, he said to Dostoevsky, "You will become a great writer."

Later, Dostoevsky became a classic writer in the19th century and was regarded as the originator of western modernism.

Although Dostoevsky's light seems to have overshadowed grillo, Inner Klassov and belinsky, grillo, Inner Klassov and belinsky turned Dostoevsky into a big moon, but the really brightest light belongs to grillo, Inner Klassov and Belinsky.

Mid-autumn festival composition

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, I looked up at the sky and saw a full moon, but it was not the bright full moon we often say. There are layers of clear clouds in the sky, like smoke and fog, shrouded in moonlight. The halo of the moon is just the matchmaker between the full moon and the clear cloud. Holding it between the two, it is charming without usurping the role of master.

Some people say that the new moon is like a bud, the half moon is like a gourd ladle, and the full moon is like a bright eye. It seems that it is really inappropriate to use a full moon with bright eyes in the Mid-Autumn Festival. There is a proverb that says "Yun Zheyue is on August 15th". Clouds are born and the moon is hidden, mysterious and blurred. Although the full moon of this Mid-Autumn Festival is not as good as that in the eyes of Xi Zi, it has a unique atmosphere.

I would like to walk in the clouds with the moon and listen to her telling ancient legends; I would also like to stand in a quiet place and stare quietly. However, all this turned into soft moonlight on me. This is a real contact and a blessing from an old friend. Many people are willing to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival indoors, but I prefer to listen to the songs of the moon on a quiet night, on a high balcony, or outdoors, and feel "the moon is clear until night".

I have read the poem "A family didn't take a private photo until the end of the day" in Cao Song's Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon in the Tang Dynasty, and I have also read the poem "Emei Mountain Moon Song" by Li Bai, "Emei Mountain is half full of autumn, and Qiang water falls flat. In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, missing Yuzhou. There is also Mr. Zhu Ziqing's Moonlight on the Lotus Pond. Among these rare masterpieces, Cao Song's poems express injustice, Emei Mountain's monthly songs express the thoughts of old friends, and Mr. Zhu's articles express sadness. They all write about the moon. The selflessness and fairness of the moon shine on the earth, and the faint moonlight of the moon gives people comfort, even though they are not all full moons in the Mid-Autumn Festival. The moon has always been a symbol of missing, gentleness and tranquility. Especially in the Mid-Autumn Festival, how many poets see things and write down masterpieces handed down from generation to generation; How many parting people are disappointed. But I'm not so sad. I remember the earthquake in Taiwan Province Province, which touched me and the hearts of hundreds of millions of people in China, and let warm love cross the ocean. The moon in Mid-Autumn Festival seems to be crying silently for this touching move. She, a busy messenger, conveys the comfort of the people of the motherland through her. Then, what originally symbolizes missing, gentleness, beauty and tranquility should be added with care and help, so that helpless people can think of hope and the beauty of tomorrow when they see her. Although this moonlight is not as hot as the sun, it can evoke more associations-in times of difficulty, someone must extend a selfless hand to help you and warm you. This association is not secular begging, but the nature of our young life on the earth-humanity. All rivers run into the sea, and the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon seems to be a calm sea, absorbing everyone's thoughts. In her gentleness and quietness, the waves of thoughts are slowly released and turned into groups around her. This is the artistic conception, injecting new symbols.

May this artistic conception cleanse my old thoughts and wash away the injustice in the world. Maybe you still have some old ideas about this full moon, my friend. Please open the floodgate of your mind, think about tomorrow and your own "heart moon".

With a very relaxed mood, we ushered in the first Mid-Autumn Festival since middle school.

I was going to enjoy the moon. My roof is the best place to enjoy the moon. However, the original plan was so bad that it was caught off guard. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, a shocking news suddenly came from the school. I don't know if it is good or bad. In a word, it ruined my original plan: according to the regulations of the superior leaders, middle school students spend the Mid-Autumn Festival at school, and organize an open-air movie "Walking into Mao Zedong" at 6: 30 in the afternoon, and all students bring their own newspapers to "sit on the floor". Hearing this, we were all dumbfounded. Then, a sigh came: "Alas-""What a nuisance-"Suddenly the whole class became a vegetable market.

But there is nothing we can do. We immediately decided: in this case, we should make this Mid-Autumn Festival special. So, we planned a happy "moon viewing plan".

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, I conspired to bring a double yellow moon cake. Hehe, it's not just me, it's ... Oh, my God, I can't say, if I say this plan, it's over.

When I got to school, it was exactly half past six. After we sat down angrily and scolded, we put the newspapers together, and then we were ready to put moon cakes! Hehe-maybe you have guessed half, let's eat moon cakes together here!

At first, we watched a little movie in confusion, and then we huddled together to chat. Suddenly talking about the moon, we looked up at the moon together. Ah, the moon is copper, just like an eclipse. It's round, but ... it's a really different color. But our plans are also very different, so we don't care so much. The red moon is the red moon. The moon is different, and the color difference may be more attractive.

Eight o'clock came quietly. This is the "sacred moment" for us to eat moon cakes. Xu, Li Lantao and I each brought a different moon cake to eat, which just made up a box of multi-element moon cakes-white lotus seeds, cantaloupe, double Huang Rong and Wurenxiang. We cut one mooncake after another with great interest, and six or seven people gathered in a circle to "taste" four mooncakes with different flavors. The atmosphere is lively and interesting. While eating and watching movies, I'm still "enjoying the moon" (in fact, I'm just looking around, but not many people watch it carefully). The monitor Chen Xiuye made a speech: "We are so happy to eat, we might as well give Liao Shaoting's double yellow to the teacher." Worthy of being the monitor. We support it with both hands. If teachers can share our happiness, wouldn't it be "everyone is happy"? Because "happiness is also an infectious disease", our joy falling from the sky is conveyed to the teacher through a small yolk moon cake, hoping that the teacher will have a happy Mid-Autumn Festival like us.

This Mid-Autumn Festival is very special. It may be the first "friendship strengthening ceremony" in middle school!

Mid-Autumn Festival is a traditional festival in China. According to historical records, the word "Mid-Autumn Festival" first appeared in the book Zhou Li. In the Wei and Jin Dynasties, there was a record of "telling Shangshu Town about the cow's confusion, crossing the river in mid-autumn, and traveling incognito around". It was not until the early years of the Tang Dynasty that the Mid-Autumn Festival became a fixed festival. "Tang Shu? Emperor Taizong recorded that the Mid-Autumn Festival was on August 15th. The prevalence of Mid-Autumn Festival began in the Song Dynasty, and it became one of the major festivals in China in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. This is also the second largest traditional festival in China after the Spring Festival.

According to the China calendar, the eighth month of the lunar calendar is in the middle of autumn, and the second month of autumn is called "Mid-Autumn Festival", and August 15th is in the middle of it, so it is called "Mid-Autumn Festival". Mid-Autumn Festival has many nicknames: it is called "August Festival" and "August and a half" because it falls on August 15th; Because the main activities of Mid-Autumn Festival are all around the moon, it is also commonly known as "Moon Festival" and "Moonlit Night". The full moon in Mid-Autumn Festival symbolizes reunion, so it is also called "Reunion Festival". In the Tang Dynasty, the Mid-Autumn Festival was also called "correcting the moon". The record of "Reunion Festival" was first seen in the Ming Dynasty. "Journey to the West Lake" says: "August 15th is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and people send moon cakes to show their reunion". "A Brief Introduction to the Scenery of the Imperial Capital" also said: "On August 15th, the moon was sacrificed, the cakes were round, the melons were wrongly divided, and the petals were carved with lotus flowers. ..... Anyone who returns to Ning with a wife will return to her husband's family one day, which is called "Reunion Festival". On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, there is a custom of "reunion" in most parts of our country, that is, flipping a small cake symbolizing reunion, which is similar to a moon cake. The cake contains sugar, sesame, sweet-scented osmanthus and vegetables, and the moon, sweet-scented osmanthus tree and rabbit are pressed outside. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the elders at home will divide the cake into pieces according to the number of people, and each person will have one. If someone is not at home, leave one for them to show family reunion.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are fewer clouds and more fog, and the moonlight is bright and bright. In addition to a series of activities such as enjoying the moon, offering sacrifices to the moon, eating moon cakes and wishing for reunion, there are activities such as dancing grass dragons and building stupas in some places. In addition to moon cakes, all kinds of seasonal fresh fruits and dried fruits are also delicious in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Another explanation for the origin of Mid-Autumn Festival is that the 15th day of the eighth lunar month happens to be the time when rice is ripe, and all families worship the land god. Mid-Autumn Festival may be the legacy of Qiubao.

This is a festival that has always been praised as the most humane and poetic. It is said that I miss my relatives twice every holiday. The Mid-Autumn Festival will certainly be more deeply missed, especially when the moon is high.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is the Mid-Autumn Festival because the 15th day of the eighth lunar month is the lunar calendar in Sanqiu. On this day, the full moon in the sky is particularly bright and special, so this day is also considered a good day for marriage.

Speaking of the origin of Mid-Autumn Festival, there are many different legends and fairy tales. Among them, there are stories such as moths to the fire, Zhu Yuanzhang's moon cake uprising, and Tang's visit to the Moon Palace.

Of course, the most familiar story is the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon. Chang 'e stole her husband Hou Yi's elixir of life and ran to the Moon Palace. There are also many versions of the story. In earlier records, Chang 'e stole the fairy medicine and became a toad, known as the moon essence.

After the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon, the Moon Palace where Chang 'e lived was actually a deserted place. There is nothing but a laurel tree and a rabbit. But there is also a saying that there is a man named WU GANG in the Moon Palace.

Tang visited the Moon Palace and said that the son of heaven Tang was very infatuated with Chang 'e. One day, he went to the Moon Palace, where he saw a jade rabbit and a group of fairies who could sing and dance.

Zhu Yuanzhang successfully overthrew the Mongols and established the Ming Dynasty. According to folklore, mooncakes are used as a communication tool. Zhu Yuanzhang took the lead in upholding justice and stuffed a note in each mooncake stuffing, calling on everyone to revolt in time.

Regarding the origin of Mid-Autumn Festival, there is a saying that the 15th day of the eighth lunar month happens to be the time when rice is ripe, and all families worship the land god. Mid-Autumn Festival may be the legacy of Qiubao.

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, besides offering sacrifices, there are moon cakes and lanterns to celebrate the festival. Of course, Chang 'e is enshrined in the sky, and some people call her Moon Mother. The old man said that children should not point at the moon, or their ears will be cut off.

Today, not many people know the original intention of the Mid-Autumn Festival. For the new generation, the most memorable Mid-Autumn Festival is moon cakes and lanterns. Of course, a festival with a full moon in the sky is a good day for people to get together.

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I don't know when, cicadas gradually quieted down; I do not know when, patches of green leaves quietly wither; I don't know when the cool breeze will visit us gently. Unconsciously, summer came with enthusiasm, the heat ended perfectly, and autumn led a cool and pleasant grand debut-autumn came, and the moon broke into your heart and mine more actively in the footsteps of autumn. The same moon and different seasons attract people's yearning heart. A bright moon hangs high under the canvas of the starry sky, and its light is not as strong as the sun. Without any enthusiasm for boldness and frankness, the ancients always looked up at the gentle moon, buried themselves in writing poems that will last forever, looked back and missed their lover, and looked at the moon and remembered a distant Zhang Jiuling. She was in the distance, and recalled her beauty because of the moonlight: "The moon is now full of the sea, and the horizon is * * at this time. Bring a separated heart and long-term consideration at night; Su Shi's music is the beginning of the song, because the moon "asks heaven for wine: people have joys and sorrows, the moon has ups and downs, and it is difficult to be complete in ancient times"; Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House": "Life is infatuated, and this hate has nothing to do with romantic feelings", which describes the implicit love and hate of China people as infatuated, and even makes China people fascinated by the moonlight. Its romance and fantasy about the moon exude a frightening aura from the work, as if lost in the feelings of literati's long love, and there is quite a faint mountain in nothingness. Ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, are beautiful for the moon. Orientals express the beauty of the moon in beautiful words, while westerners draw immortal paintings and have a breathtaking interest in the beautiful colors of the moon. Van Gogh's most imaginative work, Starry Night, sets off rhythmic stars and the moon in a hazy night cage according to the dark color of the earth, and rotates like a whirlpool, making a smiling meniscus "bloom" in the dark and shine in the rural rice fields with few moon stars. Elegant and free from vulgarity, the bright moon has made many exciting poems in Tang and Song Dynasties. The sentimental moon satisfies the romantic atmosphere of many young girls. May I shine like the stars and the moon every night.