趣祝福作文（编辑 悠游诗人）一眨眼到了年初八，春节就结束了，人人都回到了正常的轨道上，该上班的上班，该上学去上学了。新的一年开始了，人们纷纷向新的生活、新的目标进发、努力了。
As time goes by, I have grown up and my Mid Autumn Festival night has also changed.
Mid-Autumn Festival is a traditional festival in China. On August 15 of the lunar calendar, it happens to be the autumn of the year, or the middle of August, so it is called "Mid Autumn Festival". On this evening, we will feast and enjoy the moon.
That autumn night, I stood on the balcony and looked up at the sky, gazing at a full moon. But its not the bright moon we often talk about, the full moon of this year is like a shy little girl. There are layers of clear clouds in the sky, like smoke and mist, permeating the moonlight. Suddenly, a gust of autumn wind blows, and the cold is still shallow, making me intoxicated in the palace of autumn, unable to help but recall the past Mid Autumn Festival.
Su Shi once said, "In this life, this month is not good. Where can I see the bright moon and tomorrow?" Now my memory is still very clear. I remember the Mid Autumn Festival in my hometown before. Every Mid Autumn Festival, my grandparents, parents, and I always put a big table outside the door with various things on it, such as pears, apples, mooncakes, etc. After a certain amount of time, they will set off firecrackers. "Three, two, one, were going to set off firecrackers!" Dad said. I was so scared that I ran back to the room and covered my ears with my hands. The sound of firecrackers kept clattering incessantly. After its over, Ill come out and see what Change really looks like. The moon is like a big disk, casting its bright and gentle moonlight on me. After enjoying the moon, my mother said, "Lets start eating mooncakes." I jumped off the sofa, happy like a three-year-old child. The fragrance of moon cakes wafted inside and outside the house. Then our family watched the Mid-Autumn Festival program and played for a whole day. I was tired and couldnt open my eyes. Then, accompanied by the fragrance of moon cakes, I gradually fell asleep.
I hope people will last for a long time and share the beauty of a thousand miles. The moonlight is still as bright and clear as before, except that the people under the moonlight have changed and become different. Now that my parents and I have arrived in the new city, we rarely go home to celebrate the Mid Autumn Festival. I place my longing for my loved ones in the moonlight.
岁月不居，时节如流，又逢中秋之夜，随着时间的流逝，我长大了，我的中秋夜也随着时间发生了变化。
中秋节是我国传统节日，在农历8月15日，正好是一年的秋季，还是八月的中旬，所以被称为“中秋”，在这一天晚上，我们要饮宴赏月。
这年秋夜我站在阳台上仰望天空，望着一轮圆月。但不是我们常说的一轮皎洁的明月，这年的圆月恰似一位害羞的小姑娘。天空中有层层清云，如烟如雾，弥漫在月光中突然，一阵秋风吹来，寒气尚浅，让我沉醉在秋的殿堂中，不禁忆起往日的中秋。
苏轼曾经说过：“此生此月不长好，明月明日何处看。”现在我的'记忆依旧很清晰我想起了之前在家乡的中秋。每到中秋爷爷奶奶，爸爸妈妈，总会把一个大桌子放在门外，上面放上各种东西，有梨，苹果，月饼等。等到了一定的时间，他们就会放鞭炮。“三，二，一，要放鞭炮了！”爸爸说道。我吓得赶忙跑回房间，用手捂住耳朵。鞭炮声一直噼里啪啦噼里啪啦的响个不停。等结束了，我才出来，看看嫦娥到底长什么样。月亮像一个大圆盘，它把那皎洁温柔的月光撒在我的身上。赏完月，妈妈说：“开始吃月饼喽”我从沙发上跳下来，开心的像一个三岁的小孩子。屋里屋外飘扬着月饼的芬香，然后我们家看了中秋节的节目，玩耍了一天，我累的睁不开眼睛，之后，我伴随着月饼的芬香，渐渐进入了睡梦中。
“但愿人长久，千里共婵娟”。月光还是和以前一样，明亮，澄澈，唯独月光下的人变了，变了不一样。现在我和爸妈来到了新城市，很少有时回家过中秋，我把对亲人的思念寄托在月光中。
The Mid Autumn Festival may be the festival with the deepest imprint of the Chinese nation. From the Tang and Song dynasties, literati and courtesans, to todays family reunions and joyful family gatherings How many years have passed! Mid-Autumn Festival, full of historical time and space, brings people endless dreams and imagination. And the moon, because of this beautiful festival, appears mysterious and charming, warm and romantic.
I have had countless dreams. Dreaming of a deep courtyard that can hide the moon; Dreaming of the tired moon hiding in the clouds, leaving only a few stars seemingly on lookout; Dreaming of Changes beautiful face and icy skirt; Dreamed of the osmanthus tree transmitting the eternal fragrance; Many uncommon family members reunite and spend the Mid Autumn Festival together
Night is extremely quiet. The full moon travels through the clouds, casting a silver hue on the earth. Looking up at the bright moon, bowing my head to think of my hometown. The more I enjoy the silver glow of the moonlight, the more I miss my distant hometown.
"The night sky is as cool as water, sitting and watching the morning glory of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl." The quiet night sky is like a soft and smooth blue silk, and a full moon like a jade plate sprinkles its bright radiance. Moonlight cascaded down through the mottled tree crevices, spreading a layer of broken silver on the ground, and every green leaf seemed to be quietly immersed in milk. The flowers at the foot of the wall are draped in a light veil like water, swaying slender branches like red clouds, emitting a intoxicating floral fragrance.
"When will the bright moon appear?" Zizhan asked the moon as he drank. On the night of the Mid Autumn Festival, brothers separated and there was no news. Only the bright moon and solitary shadows accompany, dancing and playing with the clear shadows, unable to sleep all night. Alright, what if we cant meet again? "I hope people will last for a long time and share the beauty of a thousand miles." Under the full moon, even if separated by thousands of miles, it can still be considered a kind of reunion!
Appreciating the moon during the Mid Autumn Festival, the moon can also be read, thought about, and tasted. The full moon and the absence of the moon are the most wonderful transformations in nature, constantly moving back and forth. Isnt life like this? Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and both good and bad coexist. People often lose themselves in the fields of fame, fortune, and social media, indulging in extravagance when they are pleased, and sympathizing with others when they are disappointed. And the moon, still hanging in the sky, silently carrying out its own cycle, seems to be telling people something
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“天阶夜色凉如水，坐看牵牛织女星。”寂静的夜空像一匹柔美光滑的蓝色绸缎，一轮玉盘似的满月把它那皎洁的光华洒向。月光透过斑驳的树隙丝丝缕缕地洒下来，在地面上铺了一层碎银，每一片绿叶都似乎静静地沉浸在牛乳里。墙脚的花披着如水的.轻纱，似红霞摇曳着修长得花枝，散发着醉人的花香。
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晚上，奶奶请全体家人一起到“老家”吃顿团圆饭，也顺带着过重阳节。18：00左右，二伯、二伯母，哥哥和我的一家都到齐了，晚餐开始了课件下载[*]一跳，但紧接着美妙的生日歌音乐响起来了，家人个个笑逐颜开的随着音乐唱了起来，奶奶露出了激动的神情，等蜡烛吹灭，二伯母亲手将大蛋糕切成一小份的分给大家吃，甜蜜的奶油香浓的蛋糕，真诱人啊！最后妈妈给奶奶和爷爷各做了一碗长寿面，我抢先祝福一声：“祝爷爷奶奶福如东山，寿比南山”。他们笑了，笑的那么满足，那么慈祥，那么快乐。
今天是重阳节，晚上我们一家要去登高。
放学回家，我一个人在家里写作业。晚上，语文试卷刚写完，爸爸就来电了：“晚上十点去西樵山登高。”时间只剩下几分钟，在我们装备一些衣服时。咚、咚、咚的声音传来，我开门一看，是人口普查的叔叔、阿姨。真是的'，偏要这个时候来!填完表了，我们赶紧下楼出发。[工作总结之家 m.dg15.COM]
到了西樵山得开车上去，上山时我看了看下面，哇真美!真是人间啊，终于可以下车了，我们来到观音菩萨的地方，哇!好大啊!爸爸说：“去买香来拜观音菩萨。”“我跟你一起去。”我说。买香时，我听到好大的爆竹声，震耳欲聋。在插香时，香灰掉在我的裤子上，我在许愿树前，许了一个小小的愿望。从十一点三分一直到清晨一点才结束，困死我了。
多好的节日啊!以后能这样就好了。
当我翻开日历时，我意识到了今天是重阳佳节，既然是奶奶的节日，我为何不去欢歌呢？
早上，我头一回对奶奶说：“节日快乐，奶奶！”今天我头一回不和奶奶发脾气；我头一回感受到了老人的烦恼；我头一回对奶奶说：“奶奶您辛苦了。”每一次重阳佳节，我都没有注意到奶奶的笑容，而今天，我看见了，奶奶那如开花般的灿烂笑容，重阳佳节在他们老人眼里是那么的重要。每一个小孩儿节，奶奶都说：“今天早上我煮的面条，听说呀，小孩节早上吃面条走运。”
今天，奶奶的皱纹格外的少，白发在奶奶的头上显得很稀有，奶奶的笑容很灿烂……
千言万语在一躬，诉不出我对奶奶的爱：“奶奶，我爱你。”
Today is the Double Ninth Festival, during which there is a custom of climbing mountains and heights. So, on this special day, our family came to Deshengyan to climb the mountain.
After buying good things, our group started hiking. Look, the big cousin is leading the way, followed closely by my sister and cousin, followed by me and my little cousin. My little cousin and I are really ashamed. We are older and taller than our little cousin, and we cant even catch up with her while climbing mountains; But what impressed me the most was my grandfather. Today is my grandfathers 70th birthday, and I saw him carrying a big bag, holding his little cousin in his hand, and occasionally helping his grandmother. Looking at my grandfathers agile steps, he didnt look like a 70 year old man at all. In my imagination, he looked like a young young man.
Along the way, there were still many people selling drinks and food, and I saw many people carrying burdens climbing up. I thought to myself, these people carrying burdens, we didnt take anything, and our feet were like water, making it difficult to walk. They carried burdens and climbed up step by step. Of course, they were even more tired than me, but from their step-by-step footsteps, I truly admire them.
Halfway up the mountain, I met my classmate Zhu Jianli. From our conversation and laughter, I became even stronger, so I made up my mind to climb to the top of the mountain. Perhaps it was my determination that moved the heavens. In no time, we climbed to the top of the mountain. Standing on the top, we looked down, and the gentle breeze blew in. It felt really good.
We went down the mountain and sat in the car. I turned back time and time again, thinking to myself: the custom of climbing and climbing on the Double Ninth Festival is still passed down around us, and I must come back next year.
今日是重阳节，在重阳节有爬山登高的习俗。所以，我们在这个特殊的日子里，一家人来到德胜岩爬山。
买好东西，我们一行人就开始登山了。瞧，一马当先的是大表哥，后面紧跟着姐姐和表妹，后面就是我和小表哥了。我和小表哥真是羞愧不已，自我的年龄、个子都比小表妹大、高，竟然爬山还追不上小表妹；但最让我佩服的还是外公了，今日就是外公的70岁生日了，看他身上背一个大包，手上抱着小表弟，还时不时扶扶外婆，望着外公矫健的步伐，根本不像一位70岁的老人，在我的想像中就像一位年轻的'小伙子。
一路上还有很多人叫卖饮料和食物，还看见了许多人挑着担子往上爬，我心里想，这些人挑着担子，我们一点东西都不拿，两脚都像灌了水一样，很难走动了，他们挑着担子，还一步一步的往上爬，他们当然就比我更累，但从他们一步一步的脚印里我打心眼儿里的敬佩他们。
在半山腰我碰到了同学朱坚定，从我们的谈笑中，我更加坚强了，于是下定决心：必须要爬上山顶。可能是我的决心打动了老天爷，我们不一会儿就爬上了山顶，站在山顶是向下望，清风徐徐吹来，这感觉真好。
我们下了山，坐在车上，我一次又一次的回头，心想：重阳节爬山登高的习俗还在我们身边流传下去，下年我必须还来。
Spring Festival is the most importantand popular festival in China.Before Spring Festival ,the people usually clean and decorate their houses.And they go to the Flower Fairs to buy some flowers.During Spring Festival ,the adults usually give lucky money to children.People often get together and have a big meal.Some people eat dumpling for dinner.
I love Spring Festival.
春节是中国最重要、最受欢迎的节日。春节前，人们通常打扫和装饰他们的房子。他们去花市买些花。在春节期间，大人们通常会给孩子们压岁钱。人们经常聚在一起吃大餐。有些人晚饭吃饺子。
我喜欢春节。
重阳节，我和妈妈到紫金山登高望远。 我们沿着盘山石板路，信步向天文台走去。路的右边是茂密的树林，临终有松树，有竹子，还有一些灌木。轻风吹过，树林里发出了哗啦啦的声音。
路上，一辆辆汽车驶过，让我不的不走在旁边的碎石路上。坑坑洼洼的石头吧我的脚磨得很疼。突然，妈妈看见了一条小路，我们决定从这条路抄近路。果然少走了一段距离。可之后妈妈又发现一条小路，但路越走越陡，妈妈觉得走错路了，我们只好原路回到。
不知不觉的，我们走到了天文台。在山顶远眺，远处矗立着栋栋高楼。玄武湖碧波荡漾，在阳光的照射下金光万点。我还看见很多大人带着孩子一齐登山。
惠州民间的纸鹞，已非本来面目，多为四方平面，带一尾巴，其形状与民间所贴门神、神位相似，故疑为神状风筝的一种简化。在惠州民间，风疹制作极为简单，采竹一枝弯曲，一支直竖，撑住一张四方纸，贴上尾巴调好线，即可放飞。有一种不带尾巴，四方状纸稍大，称“阿婆鹞”，以放飞时平稳、安定而得名。
除此外，其他形状的纸鹞也偶而有之。
重阳这天，人们多伴以凳高，于街道和旷野处放飞风筝，孩童、成人均有之，亦甚壮观。
按我国的传统习惯，放飞风筝多在清明。重阳放纸鹞可说是惠州民间特有习俗。其来由无从考究。但从惠州的领南气候观之，时间上似乎颇为恰当。清明前后为雨季，春雨不断，这时显然是不适合于放纸鹞的，而重阳前后秋高气爽，劲风不断，人们按传统习俗要登山登高，进行户外活动，此时放纸鹞，天时地利人和，是颇多为适合的。
明天就是一年一度的重阳节。下午两节课后戴老师、孙老师带我们去老年活动中心去采访。我看到许多老人在运动，有的老人在打太极拳，有的在扭秧歌，还有的在练剑。于是，我采访了一位在打太极拳的老爷爷。我走到老爷爷身边，问：“老爷爷，打太极拳有什么好处吗?”老爷爷说“打太极拳可以强身健体。”我问：“老爷爷您明天怎样过重阳节?”老爷爷漫不经心地回答：“还是和今天一样。”我刚采访完一位老爷爷，孙老师、戴老师就带我们走了。
今天真是一个愉快的一个采访啊!
