Mid-Autumn Festival Weekly Memoir

Time flies, another week has passed, we must have impressive things, this time we need to write a weekly journal seriously. Before you write it, think about the content and structure ooh! The following is my compilation of weekly journal Mid-Autumn Festival 3 articles, welcome to read, I hope you can enjoy it.

Weekly Memoirs Mid-Autumn Festival Article 1

I love the moon, faintly radiant, faintly beautiful. I love the night, quiet color, quiet guard. The moon looks more clear and beautiful with the night curtain. And the Mid-Autumn Festival is undoubtedly the ultimate expression of its beauty.

Hot scene, hot atmosphere, hot people, all make the prelude to the Mid-Autumn Festival is lively and extraordinary. People during the day "restless" commotion: the kitchen, women are diligently washed for the evening preparation of vegetable leaves; hall, the old sad people are familiar with doing such as the moon in general ground cake; outside the room on the road, go home to the footsteps of people eagerly stepped, in order to be able to find a step ahead to see their loved ones waiting in front of the door, so that the description of the Full of thoughts, full of pain ...... everyone is the protagonist tonight, everyone is full of incomparable excitement back, home.

Waiting for everything to be ready, it will be the beginning of the lights. Women also hurry to make dinner, they are satisfied with the burning, cooking, watching their beloved relatives to reveal a happy smile. Children one by one can not wait to set up chairs, a circle of sitting around grandpa, grandma, dad, mom, waiting for a delicious meal on the table, a happy face. Loving grandparents kindly embraced their grandchildren, to give them neat clothes, wipe their little faces and what not ......

After dinner, the most wonderful is about to begin. This matter of the moon is extraordinarily bright, the wide night sky without a single white cloud, the daytime cloudless scene at this moment but also so harmonious: too thick to melt 'black night, a round moon in the high sky dazzling flash. The refreshing autumn breeze brushed against my face, refreshingly cool, soothing and pleasant! Under the backdrop of the moon, sitting on a small stone bench under the tree, while enjoying the moon, while eating mooncakes, with that "Chang'e to the moon", "Guanghan Palace" legend, and other wonderful and fantastic stories, thoughts also followed to the heavenly fairy palace. Mischievous sister at this time also serious: "When is the bright moon, drink and ask the blue sky. I do not know the heavenly palace this evening is what year ...... people have sadness and joy, the moon has a clear and sunny and round and missing, this matter is ancient difficult to complete. But I wish people long, thousands of miles *** Canyuanjuan ......" childish, but the sincere voice also infected me.

Yes, I wish people would last longer, a thousand miles ****婵娟......

周记中秋节篇2

It is often said that "the Qinling Mountain Range is a line, the south eat rice and the north eat noodles." It means that the customs of each place are different, just as the people in the water towns of Jiangnan like to eat rice, and their character is more gentle and delicate, while the north is the opposite, their character is more rugged and generous. This to celebrate the holiday, naturally, is also different.

My hometown in Henan, where the mountains are surrounded by streams and rivers, is a veritable "picturesque". All of us there attach great importance to festivals, as small as Chongyang, Qingming, as large as the Spring Festival, National Day, the family will get together, happy. Especially the Mid-Autumn Festival, the scene of the festival is always unforgettable to me.

Early in the morning, I woke up in a clamor. Dazed and confused, open your eyes, oh, it is my dexterous grandma is making moon cakes, a smell of the mouth-watering fragrance of the moon cakes, which I still have the will to sleep? I couldn't help but shout in surprise when I got closer, and saw a vivid animal appear in front of me. Mice, cows, tigers, rabbits ...... a vivid moon cake alive. Only see the color, aroma, I do not know how to taste, I picked up a piece of steaming moon cake, bite, immediately let me full of aftertaste, can be said to be "this taste should only be on the sky, the earth is difficult to have a few times to taste ah!" I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good look at the mooncakes!

The classic Mid-Autumn Festival is naturally a time when the whole family comes together to enjoy the moon and eat mooncakes. At seven or eight o'clock, when the moon gradually covers the earth, people also eat dinner. The elders set out tables and chairs in front of the door and put away mooncakes of different shapes and mouth-watering flavors to await the arrival of their children and grandchildren. In the night, the Jade Rabbit entered the east, and people sat happily together, talking about the sky and talking about the world, and from time to time came the sound of people's laughter; beside the ears was the sound of the insects and frogs, as if an excellent performer was playing there, accompanied by the jewel-like bright crystal stars, sparsely scattered in the vast and boundless night sky. The milky white Milky Way from the northwestern sky across the Middle East and West, diagonally cascading to the southeast of the earth. But where is the moon, the protagonist of this night? The moon is like a shy girl, shyly showing half a face from the back of the mountain. Gradually, it rises up to the sky, suddenly make the stars next to the eclipsed, just as the idiom of "moon and stars". It is crystal pure, like a crystal ball, beautiful; it is clear and radiant, like a bright light, beautiful.

The Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown is full of joy and warmth.

Weekly Memoirs of the Mid-Autumn Festival Part 3

The traditional Chinese festival of the Mid-Autumn Festival originated from a very old legend. In ancient times, there was a man named Hou Yi, one day he inadvertently got a kind of medicine that can fly to the sky after people eat it. He gave this medicine to his wife Chang'e for safekeeping, one day Hou Yi went out, leaving his wife alone at home, his brother came to Chang'e to force her to hand over the medicine, but Chang'e refused to do so, and had no choice but to swallow the medicine in one gulp, only to feel their own light feet off the ground, and flew out of the window, and so floated all the way to the top of the moon. Hou Yi missed his wife very much, every year on the 15th of August he would do Chang'e love to eat moon cakes, put on the table waiting for Chang'e with all his heart. In this way, year after year, August 15 this special day has been passed down

Although it is only a legend, but at the same time it also shows that our Mid-Autumn Festival has been passed down for a long time. ........

Mid-Autumn Festival is a day of reunion, a time when we can feel that warm feeling at home again. This all brings us too much warmth, I am very grateful that I have the love of parents. Think of how many people have been wandering around, ah, in this beautiful reunion night can only hopelessly miss their loved ones in their hometowns, that is a kind of how heartbroken ah. Perhaps only they can feel the taste of parting. I can enjoy a good time at home with my parents, no sadness, only cozy. Thinking of the ancient saying "every festive season is a time to think of relatives", my heart is also flooded with a kind of inexplicable sadness, in the near future, I may go to the place of my dreams, leaving my parents who care for me day and night, perhaps in the future, while enjoying the moon, the people who miss their hometowns will also be more of my existence. The Mid-Autumn Festival, I hope it will always send my good wishes!

The Mid-Autumn Festival is sweet, say sweet because, you can enjoy the delicious moon cakes, you can enjoy the beautiful gift with the family. Mid-Autumn Festival makes me know more about the preciousness of family love, and makes me taste the sweetness and warmth of my hometown. I have a deep understanding of the importance of not treasuring what you know is around you, and realizing it only when you lose it. In the depression, cold Mid-Autumn Festival lit a warm fire, go to the coolness of the fall.

Mid-Autumn Reunion Festival, the full moon of my hometown in my heart.