Mid-Autumn Festival Sixth Grade Composition

In normal study, work and life, everyone is familiar with writing. Writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is my composition 10 for the sixth grade of Mid-Autumn Festival for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is immediately after the Dragon Boat Festival.

Su Shi, a great poet in the Song Dynasty, once wrote a famous sentence "I wish people would live for a long time and be beautiful thousands of miles away" on the Mid-Autumn Festival, the day when the whole family got together to enjoy the moon, in order to express their infinite thoughts for their loved ones.

On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon is in the sky, and the milky moonlight hangs over the earth like a veil, which is confusing and adds a bit of mystery. By the bright moonlight, my family and I came to the roof to enjoy the moon and watch the morning.

We set up a small table on the roof, put on all kinds of moon cakes, and the family laughed and spread unconsciously in such a quiet night.

I bought a small lantern, lit a candle and put it in the middle. The lantern began to glow yellow. Legend has it that if someone gets lost in the dark, there will be such a lamp to light the way for the lost person.

The bright moon seems to be the eyes of the night, deep and bright, while the little star is the eyes of a child, blinking naughtily. Bathed in the moonlight, I saw the roses we planted quietly blooming, and my mother smiled and said, it can be said that it is a full moon!

Suddenly, the dark night sky suddenly became clear, countless lanterns flying to the moon, and the bright moon sent acacia thousands of miles away, wishing the world happiness.

Celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown, many customs are the same as those in other places. Eat moon cakes and enjoy the moon. But it is full of fun and joy.

My hometown is a place near mountains and rivers, and everyone in my hometown is simple and kind. On the eve of Mid-Autumn Festival, almost every shop in the street is buying moon cakes. When the weather is clear, it is even more lively. The whole market is like a pot of boiling water. Here, "Mom, I want to eat fruity moon cakes!" " "and" sweet and fragrant moon cakes, come and buy them! " The vendors' cries drowned out the children's cries and the customers' counter-offers.

Children choose moon cakes with great care! First of all, look at the outer packaging, be sure to choose something good-looking, because you think it looks good and tastes good, which may not be the case; Secondly, choose moon cakes with beautiful shapes and clear words. Those with ugly shapes and broken words can only stand aside.

After buying home, I really want to take a big bite when I look at the sweet and tender moon cakes. But you can't! On the Mid-Autumn Festival, at seven o'clock in the morning, every family lights candles, sets off firecrackers and eats moon cakes. My hometown believes in Buddhism, and the Bodhisattva and the Kitchen God should eat everything first. Even the rice every morning should be put in a bowl of rice cooker, which is called "Bodhisattva Rice".

I finally stayed up until noon, and finally I could eat moon cakes! But looking at the moon cakes in my hand, I can't bear to eat them. Generally, hometown people like to buy a big moon cake and cut it after lunch and dinner.

As far as I can remember, my grandmother buys two or three big moon cakes every Mid-Autumn Festival. After lunch, she cut it and put it on the table. In order to eat moon cakes, I always eat less, even my favorite vermicelli and dry powder. The moon cakes served on the table were cut into large and small squares. Ignorant, I always look around, compare carefully and choose the biggest and most beautiful piece. Grandparents, on the other hand, laughed without a word.

After dinner, it is the happiest time for children. Everyone sat around the table, admiring the moon around them, chewing soft moon cakes and playing various games. Solve riddles on the lanterns, poetry reading and playing hide-and-seek are our favorite activities. There is a story that the eagle catches the chicken ... bursts of laughter come and go, and even the twinkling stars in the sky are watching us. Stars, lights, the moon, buildings, green hills, fruit trees ... all these come together into a silent serenade. ...

Now, I haven't celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown for three years. I really want to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with my friends in my hometown, chanting under the moon: "My bed feet are so bright, is there frost already?" ..."

This morning, I got up early, because today is not only the day when my mother is on duty, but also the Mid-Autumn Festival. I found that the Mid-Autumn Festival was spent during the National Day holiday! It's raining hard.

Then I took the 27 1 bus with my mother and went to her work. I have been doing my homework in the morning. At noon, my mother ordered a takeaway, all seafood and corn. My mother's colleague is also called KFC, and she has a family bucket and egg tarts. All the meals have arrived. I put all these meals on the conference table, and I can't seem to put them down.

After lunch, my mother took me to a true love bath. After all, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival! I think it's fun to take a bath in many small pools, because you can watch TV while taking a bath. After taking a shower, my mother and I put on the clothes in the rest area here first, and then my mother and I went to the rest area on the fourth floor. At first, my mother and I were looking for a place to rest on the fourth floor. People said, "Now it's full, there is no place." Then, my mother took me to the sixth floor to rest. Before long, I suggested, "Let's go to the fourth floor again!" Then my mother took me to the fourth floor. As a result, the waiter's aunt said, "Now there is a vacancy in the innermost part." Mother said, "We should go and come again next time." So my mother and I quickly returned to my mother's office happily.

Back at work, my mother heated my hamburger and egg tart in the microwave oven, and I ate it quickly. Then I went to the Fifth Ring Road with my mother and bought me a coat and trousers. Then I bought a coat and a pair of trousers in another shop. Then, we go to eat in high-tech walnuts.

In the process of eating, we also played games, and counting money was fun. But there was a little mistake in the middle, so we didn't get the prize of 1, 2, 3. But it doesn't matter, just don't have such a small accident next time. After playing this game, we began to listen to songs, and there were several songs every hour. We didn't go home until ten o'clock. I took a balloon, but I let it go when I got back to the community. Mother said, "Let the balloon fly away! Go find the moon! "

I think this Mid-Autumn Festival is very substantial and enjoyable!

The annual Mid-Autumn Festival is coming to us with light steps. Mid-Autumn Festival is my favorite festival. The Origin of Mid-Autumn Festival The 15th day of the eighth lunar month is the traditional Mid-Autumn Festival in China and the second largest traditional festival in China after the Spring Festival. Also known as Mid-Autumn Festival, Reunion Festival and August Festival. It is a traditional festival of Han nationality and most ethnic minorities in China, and it is also popular in neighboring countries such as Japan and Viet Nam. Because autumn (referring to the lunar calendar) is in July, August and September, August is in the middle of the year, and August 30th is in the middle of the year, it is called Mid-Autumn Festival. So there are more people in the sky than family reunion at night, so it is also called reunion festival.

In the evening, my mother and I spent our holidays at home. After the reunion dinner, my brother and I went to the rooftop to enjoy the moon. The moon is shyly covered with layers of veils. After a long time, it gently lifted the veil and gradually revealed its glowing face. I looked up at the moon carefully, and my heart was full of infinite reverie about the distant moon and sky.

The younger brother looked at the bright moon in the sky, turned around and asked wittily, "Sister, is this a silver plate?" I feel angry and funny after hearing this sentence. He must have remembered the ancient poem "Gulangyue" that I taught him. He was deliberately showing off. So, we read to the moon: "When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate. I also suspect that Yao Taijing is flying on the other side of Qingyun Mountain. "

While chatting, we ate moon cakes with relish, including five kernels, lotus seeds and barbecued pork ... My favorite is double yellow. Take a bite, it's sweet and delicious!

Mid-Autumn Night is a beautiful and quiet night. Every family gets together, tastes moon cakes and fruits, and enjoys family happiness. It is human nature that everyone wants to be reunited with their families in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Thinking of this, I can't help but think of Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Tou": "I hope people will live for a long time and have good scenery thousands of miles away."

Mid-Autumn Festival Grade 6 Composition 5 Every Mid-Autumn Festival, my father will take grandma to his hometown to spend the holidays with us, every year. This year's Mid-Autumn Festival is a cloudy day. I thought I wouldn't see the moon this year, so I was a little disappointed. But I think, as long as my family is reunited and the bright moon is in my heart, I will spend this Mid-Autumn Festival with me.

Early in the morning, we went to pick up grandma. I was very happy to see that my grandmother was still in good health and had a close chat with her. Mom has gone shopping, and dad has a lot of things to do. I spend most of my time with my grandma.

In the evening, my mother brought me rich meals: chicken, fish, beef and so on. I like them very much. The most important thing is moon cakes, which are indispensable. After I picked a piece of moon cake, I chatted with my parents and grandparents about the happiest thing this year. Dad said, what makes him most happy is that I got the top 200 in the county in the fifth grade. Mom said that she was happiest that her salary had gone up again this year. Grandma's happiest thing is that all the crops in the field have been harvested this year. I can't say a word because I have too many happy things. I asked, "Can you still see the moon this Mid-Autumn Festival?" Mom said, "It's hard to say. It may be sunny or rainy. " I'm disappointed to hear that there won't be a full moon this Mid-Autumn Festival.

After a while, I found that the ground was brighter than before. Looking up, the moon came out. I shouted, "The moon is out!" Mom and dad hurried to help grandma out. I took out my stool and sat down together. Dad told me many stories. Although I told them every year, I couldn't get enough of them, and my mother listened carefully. Grandma also talked a lot about her previous Mid-Autumn Festival experience, and our family was really happy.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival is really happy. I think as long as the family is reunited, it doesn't matter whether it is good or not. Harmony and health are good. I'm really looking forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival next year!

In the morning, the warm sunshine sneaked into my room like a child and hit my face. I turned over lazily and suddenly remembered that I was going to my grandmother's house today. I woke up many times, suddenly sat up, dressed as soon as possible and got out of bed. Because today my parents and I are going back to grandma's house.

The car started slowly and the scenery outside the window ran away one by one. I was so happy that I couldn't help singing, but because I couldn't sing well, I finally stopped under the opposition of my parents. But I am still very happy, thinking about the beauty of spending the holidays with my grandmother.

In the afternoon, we came to grandma's house for dinner. Grandma cooked a delicious table, and my two brothers also came. After we finished dinner, grandma took out the moon cakes she bought for us. The moon cake my grandmother bought is Wu Ren's. I haven't eaten for a long time, and it tastes particularly delicious. There are peanuts, sesame seeds, rock sugar and some small red and green filaments in the moon cake.

In the evening, my brothers and I came out to see the moon. The moon is so round, so big and so bright that the photographer's heart is warm, just like a white jade plate. Looking at the brothers fighting on one side and the full moon, I smiled. What a beautiful picture! However, I suddenly remembered my father's previous song, "The moon on the fifteenth day, the moon on the fifteenth day, shines in my hometown and shines on the border." You miss me, miss me in a quiet night. I'm in the baby's cradle, and you patrol the border of the motherland. I plow at home and you are on duty in the frontier ... On this beautiful day, there are still many people who can't reunite with their relatives. I feel more sympathy and bitterness.

After watching the moon, my family watched the Mid-Autumn Festival party. There are dancers and singers at the party ... these programs are very beautiful. But unfortunately, I fell asleep watching it.

What a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! I hope that the Mid-Autumn Festival in the future will be as happy as it is today, and I wish all families in the world a family reunion.

People say: Mid-Autumn Festival is a reunion festival. Every household will have a table of delicious moon cakes and dishes. But I'm different. The Mid-Autumn Festival I spent was unbearable and lonely. It was the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, and the bright moon was in the sky. I am in high spirits because my mother promised me. ...

People say: Mid-Autumn Festival is a reunion festival. Every household will have a table of delicious moon cakes and dishes. But I'm different. The Mid-Autumn Festival I spent was unbearable and lonely.

It was the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, and the bright moon was in the sky. I was in high spirits because my mother promised to go home to spend the holidays with me. But just when I was happiest, I got a call from my mother. She said that she was busy at night and couldn't come back. At this time, my tears kept falling from the corner of my eyes like a broken pearl. I lost my temper, hung up the phone angrily and fell to the ground. Because I am the only one at home, celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival? Shouldn't families be round and happy? Besides, it's just me!

However, crying can't solve any problems. I had to dry my tears with my hands, take out fruits and moon cakes while crying, and sit in a chair on the balcony. I looked at the bright moon, the moonlight sprinkled on my sleeve, and the bleak autumn wind gently slid across my cheek, soothing my wounded and fragile heart. "I don't know the heavenly palace. What year is tonight?" I suddenly felt desolate and lonely. Looking at the moon, I think of my father and busy mother who are far away from home. I can't help feeling why the Mid-Autumn Festival is so lonely! Thought of here, my eyes are full of crystal tears.

In the moonlight, only my figure is looming. ...

Mid-Autumn Festival is a full moon, which means reunion. I came all the way home to make my big children not lonely during the holidays. My father and son rushed to his grandmother's house and finally had a festival with a little atmosphere. But I still wonder how the child in pain spent the Mid-Autumn Festival. At the same time, how I want to go back to my old mother and spend my childhood with her on August 15th!

In my hometown, besides airplanes, you can take boats, trains, cars, even motorcycles and tractors. It's not far from 100 km, but it's close. Someone joked that my home is a good place to take refuge in war. So I didn't know what trains, moon cakes and bread were like until I went to high school, which shows that it is far away.

There must be different customs in remote places. My hometown is on August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival, and we don't eat moon cakes. When the city is full of Gui Xiang and mooncakes are distributed everywhere, my hometown is a different scene. I saw some people cutting rice in a small paddy field. At the same time, 2-3 men surrounded a barn twice as big as a bucket, called "Bancang", shouting and singing songs of unknown dynasties, waving a handful of rice and slapping it hard into the barn, which has caused rice grains to fall into the barn. Only here and now can you feel what is harvest! Of course, the rice grains still need to be dried, and then some household mills grind them out, and some send them to places where there are threshers to "thresh".

Speaking of which, you may know that the staple food of Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown is new white rice, which is called "dried rice" locally. Of course, people in the city will soon know that cooking porridge is naturally "porridge". The rice in my hometown has a long growth period and the rice grains are not big, but it tastes delicious when made into rice. You can eat two bowls without food! I will never forget it if it is accompanied by bacon from my hometown. Although I was a child, there was no oil and water, so two bowls of rice are equivalent to rice cooked 8 meters today, so I can eat it! Therefore, the Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown is to "taste new rice" instead of eating moon cakes. A few years ago, almost all the moon cakes I entrusted to bring back before the Mid-Autumn Festival were put there. They are not used to this sweet and greasy moon cake.

People in the Mid-Autumn Festival certainly can't forget their dead relatives. In the evening, burn paper money for them, draw circles on the ground, burn different amounts of paper money in the circle according to relatives and friends, and read honorifics in your mouth for them to check. Although it was called superstition when capitalism was broken, today, people still can't forget their loved ones who once lived together.

I really want to go back to spend the holidays with my old mother and relive the happiness of my childhood. With the improvement of traffic conditions and the development of society, I wonder how many boards are left today. With the development of industry, does the rice with fertilizer still have the fragrance of my childhood? With the progress of society, is the night wind on August 15 still filled with the smell of paper money?

Dear Mom, all my relatives and my loved ones, how was your holiday in your?

Mid-Autumn Festival composition 9 Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching unconsciously. When I went to the supermarket a few days ago, I could smell moon cakes everywhere, and the discount promotion activities of merchants came one after another.

The Mid-Autumn Festival came quietly, and I suddenly missed my hometown. The Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown always comes as scheduled in our expectation and waiting. On the eve of Mid-Autumn Festival, my mother always makes many moon cakes, which are much bigger than those sold in supermarkets, but they are not as exquisite and diverse as those sold in supermarkets, but they are extremely sweet. In addition to these small moon cakes, my mother will also prepare a super "big moon cake" for the Mid-Autumn Festival. There are sesame seeds, peanuts and sugar in the moon cake. In the evening, my mother will burn a pile of firewood. When the firewood burns out, she will put the super moon cakes in the pot and use them on the lid borrowed from her neighbor's house. After that, she will cover the pot with firewood ash. About 20 minutes later, a delicious big moon cake from Huang Cancan was baked. In our expectation, my mother cut this big moon cake into four parts, one for each person, and the bite was sweet and crisp. My brother and I always eat our share quickly, for fear of being robbed if we eat slowly.

After eating moon cakes, we will play under the grape trellis, and my father will take out his long-cherished old wine to drink. In my memory, the air in my hometown is pure and the moon is round.

In my childhood memory, the Mid-Autumn Festival has always been spent with my family. Until I graduated from college, I went to work in another city and had my own home in another city. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will still miss the Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown and the people I love.

Mid-Autumn Festival composition 10 This Mid-Autumn Festival, I am still at school, so I can't go home and have a simple Mid-Autumn Festival with my parents.

In fact, the Mid-Autumn Festival doesn't need a big fanfare. As long as the family sits around and bathes in the moonlight, food, wine and even moon cakes are unnecessary, because reunion is better than anything else, and I have no happiness to enjoy now. On the night of family reunion, I was alone, feeling a little sad and looking at the moon. At this time, the softest bits and pieces of homesickness in my heart are like wonderful green vines, swaying, winding and endless. ...

My thoughts spread, and the scene of eating moon cakes with my family flashed by. I couldn't help laughing when I remembered an embarrassing incident during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

I remember a Mid-Autumn Festival when I was young. My mother bought several bags of moon cakes and put them on the top floor of the cupboard. At that time, I thought: Why do you want to put it so high? Are those moon cakes more delicious? So with a nervous heart, I moved a chair to get it. In fact, those moon cakes are not better, perhaps because they are eaten secretly, which makes me feel special! I stole half a piece, and I didn't forget to restore the packaging in my panic. The next day was still calm, so my courage gradually escalated. I think mom is too busy and trusts her children too much. Finally, one day, my mother was going to use this moon cake as a gift, but all she saw was a greasy paper plastic bag.

Later, under the coaxing of my mother, I confessed truthfully, and fear made me tremble like electricity. I think, if my mother brought me a whip, I must run. As a result, I was only taught a few words by my mother, and she let me go. I was relieved and vowed never to do such a thrilling thing again. Now that I think about it, I was really naughty then.

The moon is in the sky and the night is like day. I have too many concerns and blessings flowing into my heart. Chang 'e must also be in the Mid-Autumn Festival, looking at the osmanthus trees in the moon palace, thinking deeply, tears streaming down her cheeks, string after string. She was ecstatic with open arms, ribbons flying and clothes fluttering. In a trance, people fly like goose feathers, and she rushes to her own heaven, and a myth is born.

Moon, at this moment, would you like to help me take my thoughts home? ...