How to write an essay about the Mid Autumn Festival in the third grade of primary school

Write simply. Time, place, people, events.

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August 15, a day of reunion. In this festival, which was supposed to sit at the round table with the family and eat mooncakes together, there were many people's wishes that could not be fulfilled. Those college students who leave home by train will spend a Mid-Autumn Festival in an unfamiliar school.

The first time I was away from home, the teacher gave up the opportunity to reunite with his family in order to give them a warm Mid-Autumn Festival, and spread a strong sense of teacher affection in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It was very bright at noon that day, and my mother and I rushed to my grandmother's house for a reunion dinner. As I walked along the road, I sighed and asked my mother, "Why can't Dad join us for lunch?"

With a shallow smile on her face, Mom said, "Your dad is going to have dinner with the new students at school." I pursed my lips, "Is it important that the freshman dinner can have a family reunion dinner together?"

My mother shook her head with a smile and said to me like a big reason: "Those freshmen left home for the first time, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, and the teachers are their parents there. "Listen, I think I'm a little selfish.

Dad left home, bringing us a trace of regret, but I don't understand what kind of complicated feelings he brought to the students who were far away. Perhaps, as a teacher, the father is his child, and the parents should not be with their children during the Mid-Autumn Festival?

My mother and I went to my grandmother's house and sat around the round table, and I thought of my father again, and he should think of me too! I don't work in a special position, I don't live far from home, but I eat with people who are not my family members in a place not far from home. Oh, why?

Just because of the teacher. The teacher gave up the opportunity to reunite with his family during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and gave the "children" who left home for the first time a warm Mid-Autumn Festival. I guess I'll never know how much a teacher loves his students.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is an ancient festival in China, because the day of August 15 is in the middle of autumn, so it is called the Mid-Autumn Festival. The festival features eating mooncakes and carrying lanterns. Like the New Year, it is a festival of family reunion.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is the roundest, brightest, and the moonlight is the brightest. Every household puts melons and fruits, moon cakes and other foods, on the table in the courtyard, and the family eats moon cakes while admiring the moon. The traditional food of the Mid-Autumn Festival is moon cakes, which are round and symbolize reunion, reflecting people's good wishes for family reunion.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, my parents and I spent the Mid-Autumn Festival at home. Wow, the coffee table is full of goodies: fragrant mooncakes, all kinds of fresh fruit ......Mom smiled and said, "Let's eat."

Stop! I have a program, who can say an ancient verse about the moon to eat moon cakes. I tilted my head and said.

The mother was happy and said, "The monkey catches the moon." "Wrong.

It's a story name, not an ancient verse. Dad smiled and said, "The moon is like a mooncake."

This is not an ancient verse either. Mom shook her head again and said, "The moon is fifteen and sixteen."

"Wrong. That's the title of the song. "It's time for Daddy again," he said

The hour does not know the moon, and it is called a white jade plate. "Suddenly, I found my father holding a copy of "Three Hundred Tang Poems". I said:

Daddy Raippy. This doesn't count. "I'm going to show my skills.

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. "The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. I said like a little carp spitting bubbles.

Wow - everyone's hands clapped. I ate a mooncake. Seeing the way they drooled, one of them gave one.

My mother also praised me for being a literate elementary school student. In the happy laughter, our family had a wonderful Mid-Autumn Festival. Those wanderers!

On this Mid-Autumn Festival night, as long as you can feel the warmth of home in your hearts, then I believe that a round moon will also rise in your hearts, and a joy of reunion will also burn in your hearts. The fifteenth moon still hung in the sky, so bright and bright against the backdrop of the night.