Mid-Autumn

The moon is the brightness of my hometown, and my hometown is unforgettable. What is particularly unforgettable is the old house in my hometown, which has been haunted for countless times. Although it is a low Cottage, a dirt road and a stick, but the hard-working figure of parents is there, the old neighbor’s old house is there, and the childhood partners are there. The hot summer went on a long journey. In the light autumn, the sun was dazzling in the sun, and the autumn wind was slightly cool at night. Several boxes of delicately packaged moon cakes on the table were showing off, showing off their fashion and their impressive appearance. Yes, the full moon outside the window is already performing the Mid-Autumn Festival. Moon cakes are the traditional food in this traditional festival. For me, who is engraved with traditions in my heart, I always forget traditions, the Moonlight sprinkled on the moon cake brought my thoughts into the old house in my childhood. It was the night of Mid-Autumn Festival. As soon as the night fell, a full moon with light milky yellow quietly climbed up the east wall in the corner of the old house. It was so big and round that my friends suddenly cheered up, described by the legend of reverie, I saw a big tree in the moon. There was Chang ‘e under the tree. Chang ‘e was still holding the little white rabbit. No, the white rabbit was squatting on the ground. The little friends were arguing, arguing and laughing, make. The moon like a silver plate has quietly risen to the hollow, shining in the world, and the old house is like washing. Xiaoye, go home to eat moon cakes. My mother called my breast name warmly. I shouted home to eat moon cakes. So my friends dispersed. On the table of the old house, there were a pile of moon cakes, a few bunches of grapes and a plate of small white pears, but they were by no means casually eaten. I swallowed my saliva and took over the mooncakes handed by my mother. I knew that there was only one piece for everyone. The days were difficult. My parents tried hard to pass on the tradition, we are not allowed to have defects in this traditional festival, but you will never have the luxury of sharing two mooncakes. Holding the round moon cake with pattern and lace, I looked and looked, smelt and smelt, and finally took the first bite. I chewed slowly, carefully tasted and swallowed slowly, I am afraid that I will not chew any part until the delicious food is swallowed. The moon cakes at that time were not packaged in fancy style, without any additives. They were genuine and cost-effective. The sweet pastry was wrapped with crispy nuts, the fragrance of green silk and the fragrance of roses, the wonderful taste is always engraved in the memory of childhood. When you swallow the last mooncake you are reluctant to swallow, if you want to eat this sweet, fragrant and delicious taste again, you have to wait another 365 days, then it will be the mid-autumn festival next year. The moon cakes at that time were not only delicious, but also affordable. Ordinary moon cakes only cost eight cents, while thick Guangdong moon cakes cost only one or four cents, which was both cheap and fine. However, today’s mooncakes have already exceeded the price of hundreds of times or hundreds of times, but they have become more and more smelly and uneasy. Oily, soft, sticky, sweet and boring, it is hard to swallow, even if there is no harmful additive, it can also be called the food of three highs, which can be described as positive or negative by the table of gold and jade. Only by recalling the sweet and reassuring moon cakes in childhood can the darkness added to my heart be wiped out. Fortunately, there is a beautiful poem with thousands of miles of love and joy to send a message to my mood, so as to ask the wine about the elegance of the sky. In fact, we enjoy beautiful wine, moon cakes, fresh fruits and autumn moon in mid-autumn Festival are all elegant forms. The real meaning is to think twice during festivals. Since ancient times, people have been in this season of harvest, autumn high winalite full moon day obtained relatives reunion, if Hills Water is doubly thoughts. Just as my elder brother has been in Shenzhen for many years, every Mid-Autumn Festival, he sent me good moon cakes, full of moon-like affection, which made me feel the deep Brotherhood year after year. The mountains and rivers can’t change the blood thicker than the water, family affection is the permanent connection of blood. The autumn wind slightly rises, the tree shadow in front of the window is swaying, and the full moon with light milky yellow is rising again. Under the shadow of the Moon, childhood partners are flashing, and the silver moonlight is flowing with endless deep feelings. Mid-Autumn Festival, family affection, memories of old homes and old houses. Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring

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