Mid-Autumn Festival Essay 450 Words

The long-awaited Mid-Autumn Festival has finally arrived, and people are excited to celebrate this traditional festival in various forms. The Mid-Autumn Festival, also known as Moon Festival, Autumn Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, August Festival, August Meeting, Moon Chasing Festival, Moon Playing Festival, Moon Worshipping Festival, Daughter's Festival or Reunion Festival, etc., is a traditional festival popular among many nationalities in the country.

The Mid-Autumn Festival has many customs throughout the country, such as pinching the rabbit, "Every Mid-Autumn Festival, the city people of the skillful, with the yellow earth rolled into a toad and rabbit statue to sell, called the rabbit." In the old days, there were often rabbit stalls in the area of Dongsi Pailou in Beijing, specializing in the sale of rabbits for the Mid-Autumn festival. The Rabbit Master, through the bold creation of folk artists, has been personified. It is a rabbit head and body, holding a jade mortar and pestle. Later, some people imitate the characters of the opera, the rabbit master molded into a golden helmet and golden armor warriors, some riding lions, elephants and other beasts, some riding a peacock, cranes and other flying birds. In particular, the rabbit riding a tiger, although strange, but it is the bold creation of folk artists.

The fire dragon dance is the most traditional custom of the Mid-Autumn Festival in Hong Kong. From the night of the 14th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar every year, Causeway Bay Tai Hang area will be held for three consecutive nights of grand fire dragon dance activities. This fire dragon is more than 70 meters long, with pearl grass tied into 32 sections of the dragon body, inserted with longevity incense. On the night of the grand event, the streets and alleys of this district are bustling with a winding and undulating fire dragon dancing joyfully under the lights and music of dragon drums. There are also customs such as burning pagoda lamps, walking the moon and walking the three bridges.

And family gatherings are even more essential for the Mid-Autumn Festival. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, our family ate a reunion dinner in our cozy home and then enjoyed the moon on the rooftop while eating mooncakes and chatting. The moon was shyly covered with layers of veils, and after a long time, it gently lifted its veil, gradually revealing its glowing face. I raised my head to look carefully at the moon, and my heart was filled with infinite reverie for the distant moon sky. It is said that on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is the closest to our earth, and the moon is so round and bright, like a jade disk or a round moon cake. I can't help but think of "When I was young, I didn't know the moon, I called it a white jade disk." "When will the moon come out? Let's drink and ask the sky." "The moon in Emei Mountain is half a wheel of autumn, and its shadow flows into the Pingqiang River." and other poems describing the moon.

We had a great time as a family guessing riddles, talking about ideals, telling stories, singing children's songs and having fun! Time flies, the night is already late, we have to go back to sleep with reluctance. I look forward to the next Mid-Autumn Festival!

Another Mid-Autumn Festival without the moon

I can't remember how many Mid-Autumn Festival nights without a full moon, and this year's Mid-Autumn Festival was the same, gloomy and sultry day, the night was much cooler or cloudy weather, "August 15, the clouds cover the moon," a folk proverb this year and fulfilled.

Fifteen, second only to the Spring Festival reunion festival past two days. The reason for this is because of the age of the people. I'm afraid of all kinds of festivals. Bo Bo is very happy this Mid-Autumn Festival, came home and said to me, "Mom, today is my happiest day, what homework is not, the teacher said the holiday, no homework." The child's heart is so easy to satisfy, naive, innocent.

The night of the fifteenth can not see the moon, looking at the dark night sky in the heart of the cold, like an important moment of a date, the other party did not come. The stupid waiting, looking through the water but not a little information. Hope comes, helplessness accompanied by disappointment and return. Can you blame the clouds or the moon? Blame only blame on the people who should not send hope, twelve points of enthusiasm for six points of moving, refused to weak water three thousand, alone drink that a scoop of water and do not cherish you. Is it worth it?

There is no moon on this fifteenth night, early off the phone, early lying in bed, forcing themselves to sleep early. But ah, the thought of this own can not control the field, it is again in the nonsense. I envy those who are mentally retarded, stupid and carefree, do not have to think y more will not bother about what. Gains and losses are the same. But if that's the case, can't enjoy the world's sweet and sour, that's not in vain for life? Life in the world, there are a thousand roads, not to their own will to choose, people are also so, perfect people will have well, the answer is only one, not. Knowing the answer will be open to understand some of the truth, however, understand the past or will complain, will be lost, complaining about other people do not care. In fact, do not care about good, be cared about is also a kind of burden, be cared about will think about how to return. The people, is the largest combination of contradictions, the heart of the hope of the mouth but the sophistry, around and around only in vain to leave the sadness in their own hearts.

The Mid-Autumn Festival, because it is a festival of reunion, has long been valued. The most important thing to remember is that it is not a good time for the people who have been in the same boat for a long time, but it is a good time for the people who have been in the same boat for a long time to be in the same boat. Go to the alumni directory many students are in each other's blessings, most of them are away from home can not return home, the more to the festival that thick nostalgia is more lingering. "The moon is the hometown Ming" in a foreign place without the moon on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival imagined the bright moon of the hometown, imagined friends from the south and north of the sky, heart to heart, even if the end of the world seems to be the same as by the side of the world.