Autumn night masterpiece

In normal study, work and life, everyone will be exposed to composition to some extent. Composition is a narrative way in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is my excellent composition on autumn night. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

1 After an autumn rain, it became cool, and the wind blew across the cheeks with a little chill, penetrated the skin, plunged into the blood, and invaded the spleen.

As night falls, the long-lost coolness makes the quiet and warm night mysterious. This kind of mystery makes the night inexplicably full of loneliness, and the wind also roars wantonly, emitting a threatening chill. Only after an autumn rain, only in one day, the night became broken and things changed.

Before falling asleep, the open window, cool wind and fresh air were very comfortable at first. With this comfort, I slowly entered the dream. In my dream, it is an endless grassland. The sun smiled warmly. I run happily on the grassland like a child. Everything is so beautiful ... Running and running, my body is deadlocked, the sun is still bathing the earth, but the warmth on my body has faded, a chill has hit, and I woke up in the struggle. I'm cold all over. It was a dream. The arms and legs that used to be outside the quilt have got into the thin bed, and after sleeping, they become insomnia and miss the beauty in their dreams.

Close the window and look out the window. After the storm, the sky seems to become darker and more unpredictable. The continuous chill makes people feel cold, but they try to adapt to this chill, cold. Surprisingly, I have adapted to the heat of summer, even tired of it. But summer has passed innocently, no matter how much I like the warmth brought by summer and the green vitality of summer, autumn has come and summer has gone innocently.

Seasons change, people come and go, summer comes after autumn, can winter be far behind? Life is like this. One day has passed and the next day continues. The sun will still rise and the sunset will still set. No one will stop because of the changes of the four seasons, and time will not stop because of anyone.

How time flies! In a blink of an eye, the annual Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. I remember that every Mid-Autumn Festival night, my family and I eat moon cakes and enjoy the moon. Ah! The moon cakes are so rich. There are cantaloupe, pineapple, five kernels, red bean paste, sweet and salty, and … so many kinds of moon cakes make my mouth water.

I chose a piece of bean paste and ate it. Grandpa asked me if it was delicious. "I said delicious!" Grandpa said you only know delicious food. Do you know the origin of moon cakes? "I shook my head strangely, so let grandpa tell you one thing! Grandpa said that moon cakes were originally used to worship the moon god. Later, people gradually regarded Mid-Autumn Festival as a symbol of family reunion, representing peace and happiness, and mooncakes gradually became holiday gifts. "Grandpa then asked you if you know the origin of the name of the moon cake? "I shook my head again, eager to urge grandpa to speak quickly. Grandpa said that a long time ago, moon cakes were also called Hu cakes. It is said that one Mid-Autumn Festival night, Emperor Taizong and Yang Guifei enjoyed the moon and ate Hu cakes. Tang Taizong thought Hu Bing was not a good name. Yang Guifei looked up at the bright moon and casually said moon cakes. "Since then, the name of moon cakes has gradually spread among the people. Hearing this, I told my grandfather that moon cakes are not only delicious, but also have such a story! " Throughout the evening, I was fascinated by grandpa's legends about moon cakes. In the middle of the night, I also had a dream. Children of 56 nationalities got together, and everyone had a delicious moon cake in his hand. Everyone is talking and laughing to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival!

On autumn night, the cool breeze messed up the children's hair like a hair dryer. The sunset glow was somehow combed into soft pale white by the wind girl. On a dark blue day, this pale white cloud fell asleep in her mother's arms. A faint light shines on the earth, which is the gentle embrace of the moon.

At night, the trees stand there quietly, like rows of soldiers defending the land. There are many unknown grasses beside the big tree. They snuggled up to the big tree as if it were their mother. Flowers are swaying on the grass, while listening to the music of crickets and waving colorful light sticks. There are still some small bright spots flying in the grass. If you look closely, you will find that those small bright spots are small and exquisite fireflies. They are showing off to crickets with small lanterns!

Children, fish in troubled waters, catch crickets and enjoy the light by the dim light. One, two ... The cricket is in a cage. The children laughed and laughed happily because they caught many crickets. Fireflies seem happy, too. They may want children to catch more crickets! Fireflies and children are really a tacit combination!

The bird lies in its mother's arms and sleeps quietly. Mother bird looks after the bird, and she is willing to take care of the bird wholeheartedly. After a sleepless night, she was very tired, but she was still watching. "As long as the baby bird is fine, I am willing to do it.

Anything. Mother bird said to herself. The stars in the sky are like angels, watching the bird and giving it happiness and safety. It can satisfy anyone's dream, especially people like mother bird!

Ah, I love this beautiful autumn night!

The annual Mid-Autumn Festival has finally arrived. Tonight, my parents and I ate moon cakes and went to the Cultural Square to enjoy the moon.

That night, the moon, like a shy little girl, slowly climbed into the night sky and lit up the earth. After a while, the moon seemed a little bolder. It sprinkled its exceptionally bright, bright and soft moonlight on the earth, and the earth seemed to wear a silver shirt. We seem to be walking in a silver world.

On the quiet road, our family was talking and laughing, and suddenly a burst of flowers came at us. "It's a flower bed!" I cried, it was really a flower bed, because this flower bed was full of chrysanthemums. Father looked at the chrysanthemum, looked at it again, and came up with a riddle: the flowers smell good and the moon is round. My mother and I began to think hard, and only my father was walking leisurely. Suddenly I remembered the idiom "flowers fall on the full moon" and said with a grain of salt: "flowers fall on the full moon." I was afraid of being wrong, so I walked behind my mother. The father said happily, "Son, your answer is absolutely correct." After listening to my father's praise, my heart is sweeter than eating honey. "The moon is much rounder than before!" I cried, and my mother smiled and said, "That's the moon congratulating you!" " I looked up at the moon and found it interesting, so I burst into laughter, and they laughed with me.

Soon, we came to the pool, and the moon reflected on the pool, like a "jade plate". The Mid-Autumn Festival is a good time, and the fish join in the fun. A group of small fish swam to the "jade plate" curiously, and the water shook for a while, and the "jade plate" was broken. The little fish was scared to hide under the floating lotus, and it took a long time to poke its head out from under the floating lotus. How interesting!

In this way, the Mid-Autumn Festival is spent in the laughter of our family, but the bright moon is still hanging in the sky, just like a jade plate, hanging in the air.

This holiday, my parents took me back to my hometown-Jinxiang.

Jinxiang is a small town in Wenzhou. Because young people have gone out to "struggle", the people who do business on the street are basically old people. But this time is different. On the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion day, all the children came to visit their elders, and the street suddenly became lively.

Grandpa's house is no exception. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. All four brothers came to grandpa's old house. Grandparents laughed from ear to ear when they saw their four sons being so filial.

After eating a big table of delicious reunion dinner, grandpa took out a small table and put it in his yard, lit two lighted candles and put all the food he wanted to pray for the "round" of the moon: big moon cakes, small moon cakes, apples and oranges ... All kinds of delicious snacks filled the whole table, and everyone was drooling. The youngest sister is still weighing her feet and putting her little hand on the table, trying to "steal food"! Grandpa saw it and said, "hey, you little thing, where do you want to steal food?" You have to wait and let the moon' eat' first! " My sister nodded inexplicably, let go, put the moon cake back on the table, looked up and said to the moon, "Aunt Moon, eat quickly, I'm going to' destroy' all your leftover snacks!"

Grandpa said "it's time to eat" and ate everything on the table in a few minutes. Of course, the "main force" is us greedy children!

Everyone was full and decided to do "after-dinner exercise". The children played bamboo dragonflies together in the yard, so happy!

This Mid-Autumn Night is really interesting. I don't think everyone will forget this wonderful evening!

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, I was tossing and turning in bed, and the moonlight outside the window was particularly beautiful. The hazy full moon tells a homesick person who can't sleep in a lonely window about the death of a thousand years.

The bright moon, like the amiable smiling face of the people in my hometown, is gentle as ripples and gurgles around the moonlight pool. I got up and sat on the bed, frowning slightly, with silver tears in my eyes. The yearning for my hometown swayed with the wind and hung over my sour heart.

Outside the window, the wind is blowing, the wind is swishing in haste, shaking the window lattice and jingling. With my thoughts, I am telling my deep love and yearning for that land to the transparent jade plate as clear as the moon.

Once upon a time, in the small courtyard of my hometown, on the Xiao Mu table where too many emotions were gathered, the family sat together and looked up at the perfect white moon. It was clear and transparent in the watery starry sky, like a rough jade, reflecting the light of happiness in people's eyes. Sweet and moist moon cakes melt and flow in people's mouths, and even the atrium is full of joyful fragrance. In the moonlight, the air is filled with the joy of reunion. The child's delicate little face smiled into a brilliant flower, and the old man's face, which was full of years and ravines, also opened a long-lost smile. Everyone was together, laughing happily, and all the unhappiness and troubles were forgotten. What is more important than the happiness of reunion?

On the same day, under the same moon, this kind of situation is hard to happen again. Relatives who go abroad are too busy working and studying to attend to this reunion night.

Tonight, let a full moon accompany me through this sleepless night.

Autumn Night Excellent Composition 7 is on the first day of the National Day holiday, that is, the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th of the lunar calendar. The moon that night was big and round, especially beautiful and charming.

That night, my family went to my uncle's house for a barbecue. My mother and I first put some dry branches and firewood at the bottom of the barbecue, and then put iron nets on it. Then, my mother used pliers to remove the charcoal from the iron net in an orderly way. Finally, light the dry sticks. In a short time, the charcoal in the barbecue oven is lit and can be barbecued.

I happily picked up the barbecue fork and quickly grabbed a chicken wing with my other hand. I tried my best to pick up the chicken wings and put them in: "ouch!" " I screamed. It was not my chicken wings, but my fingers. I gave them a few hard thrusts: "It worked!" I shouted happily and sat beside the barbecue grill to roast chicken wings. I put the fork on the fireplace and kept turning it so that the chicken wings could be roasted evenly. After a while, I spread the barbecue sauce evenly on the chicken wings and baked it again. A few minutes later, a delicious chicken wing came out. Its golden skin, crisp and delicious chicken and attractive surface. . . . . . It keeps tempting me and making my mouth water. I want to eat it in one bite.

After filling my stomach, I played games with a group of friends with lanterns. On a dark night, the moon comes down from the sky like a soft gauze with bright moonlight, and the cage covers the earth. I looked at the sky, and the moon was really big and round, so big that I could pick the stars with my hands. The shadow on the moon makes me wonder: Is WU GANG still cutting down trees? Is Chang 'e playing with the Jade Rabbit? This scene also reminds me of Li Bai's poem "The foot of the bed is bright, is there a first frost?"? ."

It will be late at night soon, and we will say goodbye to our uncles and others. When I was sleeping, I still remembered the moon on August 15th!

Autumn Night Excellent Composition 8 is always in the middle of the night, looking at the invisible sky, Tianshui reflects each other as if it were not on earth.

I enjoy my inner sadness alone. No one will, no one will care. I was sitting by the boat by the lake, holding a cold spring in my hand, with a sad face between my hands and my eyes seemed to frown. Is it the cold wine of the years that diluted the initial longing, or the sword of nirvana that shattered the initial enthusiasm? In short, it seems that I have been very weak and the piano is ringing. I want to clear the sky on the river. The moonlight is cool and the faint spring is flowing. I am very sleepy, but I still can't sleep with a heartache.

A person, lonely, I stopped at the window for a long time, my eyes shining, looking at the stars all over the sky. The stars in autumn night reflected the shadow of the boat at night. I was dressed in white and couldn't bring a fragrant tea and a pot of warm wine. Covered in cold, I got off the boat, my head was up, my neck was boarding, and my eyes were shining with cold water, forming thin ice. The autumn wind is bleak and the night is long. Looking at the night, cold smoke spewed, and between the cold, it condensed into tears in autumn night.

A waning moon, peeling silk and cocoon, shuttling left and right. Weak body, thousands of golden, how many days and nights are swallowed up by clouds, how many Mid-Autumn Festival days are hidden behind clouds. Poor moon, the clouds have lost your edge, and the stars have replaced your light. The world looks up at the starry sky, admiring it, intoxicated by the garden woven by the stars, and can't sing your sea and moon at night. It's the night sky, and your mother didn't notice you. Qing Ye's tears are running in the corner of your eyes. This river is your boat, and it's three thousand miles weak. I long for you to still turn your thoughts into tears in the world, but my tears have dried up on my face.

Tears welled up and I couldn't see the yellow of the moon. Hiding in the clouds and crying alone, I want to die with the stars in the sky. After a long time, we finally get the light of night together, so it is better to fall together. The autumn night is lonely and cold, and lonely people have no shadow.

Back to the house, a sleeve of peony, a pot of fragrant tea, peony nirvana in the rain, salty fragrant tea entrance, the night is still cold.

Ten years of sorrow, two boundless, forget if you don't think. No one will, autumn night, who will collect my thoughts?

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the wind and sand are blowing. Sitting alone in my chair, I can't help thinking of my parents who work far away from home. Will mom and dad think of me and my brother? Yes, I will.

I was afraid that grandma would see the tears in my eyes, so she quickly took a piece of moon cake and bit it gently, trying to stop sobbing, but she choked a little. I put down the moon cakes, walked into the yard and looked up at the bright moonlight. The moon is round and bright, symbolizing family reunion. Why can't our family have a happy Mid-Autumn Festival together? Thought of here, tears streamed down irrepressibly. I don't know when this sad cry will stop.

Mom and dad! Although we can't get together for two months and spend the night together, I know that our hearts are connected. At this moment, you must be missing your relatives in your hometown.

Dear mom and dad! Your smiling face appeared in front of me again. Dad, your thick eyebrows and wise eyes; Mom, your kind smile and gentle face ... although you can't enjoy family happiness together, you can enjoy the moon together. At this moment, I can't help but think of Zhang Jiuling's poem: Things change, the moon is in the sky.

Look how round the moon is, how bright. The little stars around twinkle, as if to say: You will definitely spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with your parents next year.

The night of Mid-Autumn Festival is quiet and the wind is still rustling. ...

Comments: The author is good at understanding the feelings in life and grasps the true meaning of the composition-I write down my feelings with a pen, and my straightforward and unpretentious narrative is full of thoughts and affection for my loved ones, which is touching to read.

Autumn night masterpiece 10 "The foot of my bed is so bright, can it have frosted?" Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly thought of home. " This poem by the famous poet Li Bai tells the homesickness of many people in other places. Mid-Autumn Festival is a traditional festival in China, which represents the feeling of missing and reunion.

I remember that the Mid-Autumn Festival in 20xx was my most unforgettable one. It is getting dark. Our family came to the yard early, set tables and chairs, and put moon cakes, fruits, sweets and other foods on the table. The family talked and laughed. The yard is full of joy and happiness. . . . . . My parents and grandma and I watched the moon on the balcony. A strong wind suddenly blew in the sky and it began to rain cats and dogs. We ran back to the house. I stood at the door and looked at the sky. At this time, the moon has disappeared in the rain and fog. Looking at the heavy rain, I was disappointed. After a while, the rain gradually subsided. I am secretly happy and looking forward to the reappearance of the moon.

The rain finally stopped. Really, after the rain, the moon came out again, and the smiling moon poured out bright light. The moon is golden and slowly turns white. Moonlight fell quietly on the ground, and the whole world was covered with a layer of silver light. The ground was like a thin layer of silver gauze. The moon shone through the clouds on the road, which seemed to be paved with silver. The moonlight was also reflected on the water, and the water was sparkling when the evening breeze blew. In the moonlight, we ate moon cakes, talked and laughed, talked about work and study, and left beautiful memories.

How time flies! At midnight, I reluctantly returned to my room and fell asleep. In the dream, the moon girl said that she couldn't sleep and wanted to chat with me!

This Mid-Autumn Festival night from sunny to rainy, from rainy to sunny, from happy to disappointed, from disappointed to happy, gave me good memories, this unforgettable Mid-Autumn Festival night!

Excellent composition in autumn night 1 1 This is autumn night in a year.

It's almost seven o'clock after supper. When the moon was bright, I suddenly remembered a folk proverb, "The moon on the fifteenth day is sixteen circles". If you look closely, you will see nothing. Perhaps only great writers can understand. The moon is like a bronze dish of Huang Cancan, and Ran Ran's rises to the sky. The blue sky is like a huge silk curtain, with a little gold, which looks smooth and shiny.

The moonlight melts and my thoughts are moving. I can't help thinking of the Mid-Autumn Festival I spent with my grandma when I was a child. When I was a child, my grandmother was like a high wall in my eyes. Now, my grandmother's back is no longer straight ... At that time, I was still young at Mid-Autumn Festival, three or four years old, and I followed my grandmother: Grandma cooked and I was talking beside her; It's time to serve, and I followed ... After dinner, I snuggled up to my grandmother in the moonlight, clamoring for a story. It was the first time I heard the story of Chang 'e: It is said that Chang 'e and Hou Yi were originally immortals in the sky, but they were banished to the world because Hou Yi shot down nine suns. Before coming to earth, the latter secretly begged the Queen Mother of the West and finally asked for two pills. He wants to take the elixir with Chang 'e on the right day and return to heaven. But Chang 'e didn't dare to think about the ending of getting old slowly, so she had to turn her back and swallow the elixir and float away. But she didn't dare to meet her sisters in the palace for fear of being laughed at, so she had to run to the "Guanghan Palace" in the middle of the month. From then on, she can only live an endless lonely life with the company of Jade Rabbit who fiddles with drugs and the endless laurels of Wugang. At that time, I was just curious: Why did Chang 'e go to such a remote place? Now, hearing this story again brings me more regrets.

The bright moon is in the sky, tonight, it feels good to meet again! Parting is inevitable, cherish the best!

At noon, my sister and I sat on the roof, and my sister told me the story of the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon. At some point, my mother asked us to call our relatives and friends and ask if we wanted to have a barbecue at home. Originally, we thought that only six people were having a boring barbecue, but now it has become a reunion barbecue for more than 20 people, turning the originally boring Mid-Autumn Festival family gathering into a happy reunion of friends.

In the afternoon, relatives and friends went home, and every household brought small bags of barbecue food. After dad set up the barbecue grill and handled the barbecue food, everyone began to barbecue happily. The adults felt that there was still not enough to eat, so they cooked roast chicken and shrimp. Everyone ate with relish and chatted happily. Our children are already crazy about playing games.

Dad saw that we were playing crazy, so he took out firecrackers and let us play. We had a good time, so we played even crazier. After seeing this situation, dad regretted it, because he thought that taking out firecrackers would scare the children, so he stopped screaming. Unexpectedly, every child is not afraid of firecrackers, but also likes to play with firecrackers! This shocked my dad, and he also said that he would never buy firecrackers for us to play with again, but it also reminded him of his naughty childhood, so he told his childhood story, and we were all fascinated.

When everyone is tired of playing, they go to the top floor to see the big and round moon. I heard it was the biggest moon in nine years, so I picked up my sister's mobile phone and photographed the bright and big moon. Later, my sister told me that she would tamper with the photos of us and Zhang Yueliang on the computer, and then develop them, so that my two big heads and I could appear on the moon. But what made me angry was that she only developed the photos for herself.

Finally, my father took out his guitar, and the adults got together to sing old songs and songs belonging to our Ami people. After hearing the songs of the adults, the children danced to the songs, while others fell asleep to the music. People my age came to my room to chat and listen to pop music together, so we had a happy and beautiful Mid-Autumn Festival night.

Autumn Night Excellent Composition 13 This evening, the autumn wind bursts, and I came to the grove behind my hometown to watch the autumn night scenery.

Autumn night is not as lively as summer night, but it has a quiet beauty. The dark blue sky and the round moon rose, and the soft light lit up the whole grove. The moonlight shines on the maple tree, making it turn from red to yellow. Moonlight shines on the golden ginkgo garden, and the leaves shine. The moonlight shone on the pine, and the pine's unchanging smile changed. Yes, the autumn night is gradually changing color, which makes everything have a different side.

Moonlight is like water on a branch, and most animals don't come out. Then why can't I see the pine cones on the colored carpet? Oh, the squirrel collected it. Although at night, hardworking squirrels will come out to pick up winter food. The whizzing sound brought some life to the originally quiet autumn night.

Suddenly a fragrance came, oh, the fruit in the orchard next to the forest is ripe. During the day, red apples, pears and golden oranges covered with branches in Huang Chengcheng were also painted silver by moonlight, so I picked one and took a bite. Ah! That sweet taste is sweet to the heart.

The moonlight shines on the river at the end of the forest, and the river is rushing. I wonder if there are any partners crying in the river at night? At this time, a fallen leaf drifted into the river, and I thought it was the fallen leaf girl who was wiping tears for the river. The fish at the bottom of the water stop playing. I'm sure I'm sleeping in a warm crack at the moment.

The beauty of night is unique, it has a kind of quiet beauty, which makes people appreciate many unexpected surprises. But I am also sad, because the wind blowing on my face has a chill, reminding me that the cold winter is coming, and I want to hide its unique beauty in the autumn night. But even so, I still think the beauty of autumn night is intoxicating, because it brings me peace and happiness!

Excellent composition in autumn night 14 The annual Mid-Autumn Festival is coming! On the same day, my mother took me to the mall to buy things. When I arrived at the shopping mall, I saw a dazzling array of delicious food, which made my index finger move and my mouth water. I bought shrimp, mushrooms, corn, corn, corn, corn, corn, corn, corn, corn, corn, corn, corn, corn, corn, corn and so on. My laptop is about to break down because of too many things.

In the evening, we are busy preparing things. Dad is making a fire, mom is washing things, and the children are holding them. I'm out of breath because I run too many times. Barbecue! Barbecue! My brother shouted, roast mushrooms and prawns first. Somehow the mushrooms were baked for 25 minutes, and the shrimps were baked! The prawns are baked! I spoke loudly, and my mother said, "Not yet, look." My mother pointed out to me. I see the gray part. I know the shrimp is red when it is cooked, so I haven't cooked it yet. Suddenly, I looked up and saw a Bai Yue hanging high in the sky, and I remembered the song Chang 'e I had recited before: "The bamboo shadow on the mica screen is fading, and the stars are sinking. Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir. " Although I have recited it before, I don't quite understand the meaning, but when I see the word Chang 'e, I will think of the story of the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon!

I enjoyed the barbecue on Mid-Autumn Festival this year, but I hope that next year's Mid-Autumn Festival will be the same as last year, and it will be more warm and interesting for relatives and friends to go home together. I also want to know how beautiful and clever Chang 'e is on the moon. I also want to see that beloved rabbit, which gave its meat to others to save us. I also want to know the general idea of the poem Chang 'e, and wish us a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.