Beautiful Essay on the Moon 600 words

Writing ideas: According to the requirements of the topic, imagination, describe the experience on the moon, and finally summarize your feelings.

I found a magic potion at home and drank it. I didn't expect to take off into the sky and fly into the blue sky. It's a good feeling!

I was roaming around the universe, and a thought crossed my mind: Why don't we go and see our "Chang'e-1" satellite, which has just been launched by China?

Hello, little ones! "A very large thing called out to me. "Who are you?

I asked. "I am the well-known 'Chang'e-1' satellite! "You are the famous 'Chang'e-1'?"

Yes, you can call me Chang'e. "Chang'e, what do you see? "I, ah, saw the bright moon.

The appearance of the moon is silvery-white, with small dots on the earth's crust. ”

Is there air and life on the moon? "Is the moon solid or hollow? "There's air in the moon, and there's a human-like creature called Bas.

They eat the same food as humans, except that they have no fingers or toes. The moon is hollow. "Is there an atmosphere and an ozone layer on the moon?"

Is air pure oxygen? I asked. ”

The Moon has an atmosphere and an ozone layer, as well as a slight gravitational pull. The air is not pure oxygen, with the earth's'The air is the same. "Ahh

I panted and said, "I've been running with you for so long, talking for so long, are you tired?" "I'm 'Chang'e-1'! I'm not as fragile as you think!

I'm going to stay here for another year! "Then who's with you?" I said sympathetically.

I have the company of the moon goddess, and I pk with her who knows the earth best. My mission is to probe the elements and minerals on the surface of the moon, draw three-dimensional images of the lunar surface, and explore the space environment and the thickness of the moon. The mission of the Moon Goddess is to draw a three-dimensional image of the lunar surface, explore the space environment of the Moon and probe the structure of the Moon.

You must support me! "Definitely".

I said,"Goodbye, Chang'e. Thank you for telling me so much knowledge. Good bye! ”

I drank the antidote and was sucked home by the gravitational pull of the earth. I wrote next to the calendar: "December 23 - my trip to the moon!" "

The full moon is a painting, and the lack of a moon is a poem.

When sitting alone, holding a cup of tea, let the fragrance of tea permeate, under the light of the moon that is round or missing, the mood lingers in the poems.

Looking up at the moon, the moon is not full, and my heart is sad. In a trance, it is convenient for the literati and scholars of thousands of years to walk side by side.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

You are a brilliant genius in the literary world of the Tang Dynasty; You are a poet immortal who is envied by everyone in the poetry circle through the ages, but as everyone knows, you have also been depressed and melancholy in your heart. In a foreign country, you are alone, your career is bumpy, and your anger is difficult to express. That night, you didn't close the window, and let the moonlight enter the house like frost, which actually reminded you of your hometown.

Yes, for many years, you have been adrift alone, and the full moon has been missing a few times. Huan Hai is frustrated, and you wave away in style. Only the full moon still makes your heart sad.

The full moon is a painting, and the lack of a moon is a poem. How can life be smooth sailing, there are many poems that can be chanted, enough!

The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping.

Zhang Ji, have you failed? Are you sad? After years of hard study, but failed to get the title on the gold list, are you depressed?

No, you shouldn't. Do you know? Today, many years later, your "Fengqiao Night Park" is widely sung.

That verse is immortal and still shines brightly! Your name is Sun Shan, but you have verses to prove your literary brilliance! You were a stone in your life, no one cared about you, but after you died, you were a jade, admired by thousands of people.

The full moon is a painting, and the lack of a moon is a poem. What about the name of Sun Shan? Verses show the value in!

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon is in the sky, because you miss your relatives, but your heart is as sad as the lack of the moon. You look at the moon, think of the heavenly palace, in the sadness, you are not more difficult than ordinary people to extricate themselves, but pinned on the hope of "I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together". Because of this, Su Shi, your "Water Tune Song Head" can be called a swan song for the ages!

The full moon is a painting, and the lack of a moon is a poem. What about the separation of loved ones? There are still verses to hope for!

The full moon, like a smooth life, is just a beautiful painting with no depth; The lack of the moon, just like the ups and downs of life, is a poem with far-reaching artistic conception, which gives people enlightenment.

The full moon is a painting, and the lack of a moon is a poem. I hope my life is like the poetry of the literati through the ages!

Oh my God... There are all those who ask for answers like this...

The moon in the sky was unusually round, revealing ray after ray of moonlight without reservation. The moon is orange, and in the vastness, it reveals a miserable white. In the past, the sky was full of stars, but today, only the Moon Maiden was left alone in the sky, unable to identify the direction under a pitch-black cloth.

Outside the window, a bright moon ripples in the sky.

Inside the house, there was a strong sense of family affection.

Our family sat in front of the balcony, talking and laughing, staring at the full moon in the sky. Yes, today is August 15 – Mid-Autumn Festival.

The moon in the sky was unusually round, revealing ray after ray of moonlight without reservation. The moon is orange, and in the vastness, it reveals a miserable white. In the past, the sky was full of stars, but today, only the Moon Maiden was left alone in the sky, unable to identify the direction under a pitch-black cloth.

Today, on the day of the full moon personnel, the partners of the moon left her, and she began to be overwhelmed on this stage, and she seemed a little sad. For some reason, something always seemed to be missing in my heart, and for a moment, I felt empty and confused.

I don't think anyone's home can be more warm than ours," I don't know who said inadvertently.

Yes, my family is indeed very warm, happy, and happy, but for some reason, when I heard this word, I felt a trace of sadness, and kept repeating one word in my mouth - home, and then poems such as "being alone in a foreign land as a stranger, thinking of relatives every festival" and other poems came to mind, and a familiar and unfamiliar place wandered in front of my eyes one after another like a movie.

A zigzag stretch into the distance, and shepherd boys wander around with oxen and goats. Cattle and sheep dance happily on the meadows, nibbling on the endless green space along the river. The children played in the river stream and made the crystal clear water jingle with the sound.

Ah, this is a paradise for children!

It was a poor but happy village, with no grand high-rise buildings, only dilapidated red brick houses. Despite the scars left by the merciless years, they remain at the posts of their Holy Spirits, watching the distance wisely.

Yo, isn't this my hometown? Look, this village, with green mountains as a shirt and green water as a skirt, all show the wonderful charm of nature and become a paradise for the villagers. I will never forget you, the homeland where I was born and raised.

When I came back to my senses and gazed at the sky again, a few twinkling stars appeared scattered in the sky, and with them in her company, the Moon Maiden would no longer be alone. What about me? Will it be possible to fulfill my dreams?

Mid-Autumn Festival, full moon, full people, but I can't reunite with my family ......

As follows:

I love festivals, and I love festival customs even more. Because there are delicious and fun things that we children especially look forward to. I will never forget the enthusiasm of making zongzi, eating zongzi, and rowing dragon boats during the Dragon Boat Festival, and I will never forget the excitement of making dumplings, eating group meals, and greeting the New Year during the Spring Festival, but what I remember most is the tranquility of the Mid-Autumn Festival and the moon.

In the evening, my parents and I stood on the balcony on the roof of the building, we watched the fiery red sunset go down little by little, the sky became dim, the bright light was faintly visible, the moon was not round, and the thin clouds faintly obscured the moonlight.

The inky blue sky gradually darkened, and the moon with a circle of golden yellow finally rose! At first, it was golden and yellow, slowly passing through wisps of light smoke-like clouds, rising and rising. Suddenly, in that instant, the moonlight became lighter, lighter, whiter, whiter, and she hung proudly high in the sky, like a big green jade plate, revealing white light, so pure, so bright.

This gentle and bright moonlight casts a silver veil on all the surrounding scenes, as if people are in a silver world, and I can't help but think of the poem "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground". Unconsciously, a trace of clouds in the air was like a curious little fish slowly swimming towards the jade plate little by little, and after a while, the little fish popped out of the jade plate one by one, as if they were playing hide and seek with me, which was really interesting.

The moon hung quietly in the sky, looking at it, I remembered the beautiful legend I read: once upon a time, there was a sun in the sky, and then nine of them were shot down, and the credit was great, the Queen Mother of the West gave Houyi an elixir, and he handed it over to his wife Chang'e for safekeeping, and later was known by his apprentice Fengmeng, so he forced Chang'e to hand over the elixir, Chang'e swallowed the elixir in a hurry, and since then he has become a fairy on the moon!

Ah, the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, how charming, how magical!

Today's moon seems to be different from usual, and the hazy moon seems to be rounder, which is a symbol of the Mid-Autumn Festival; Today's people seem to be different from usual, and the busy people seem to have gone home for reunion, which is a symbol of the Mid-Autumn Festival; Today's dinner seems to be different from usual, the normal dinner has become more sumptuous and full of color and flavor, and a lot of small snacks (mooncakes) have been added, which is the symbol of the Mid-Autumn Festival......Ah, my long-awaited Mid-Autumn Festival is finally here!

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. "How many people who go out to work are looking forward to this day, because being able to go home and reunite with their families shows the importance of the full moon. "Mount Emei is half a month in autumn, and the shadow enters the water flow of the Pingqiang River.

How many migrant workers can't go home because they are busy with work, and an indescribable melancholy slowly swells up from the bottom of their hearts. "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

It can also show the homesickness brought by the moon. "When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky. "How many people who are reunited at home raise their wine glasses and look at the moon, drunk red and excited, and show the joy ...... the moon brings to people

Our family sat on the bench in the community, watching the round moon rise from the sky, eating moon cakes, peanuts, melon seeds, while listening to our parents talk about some topics about the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moonlight is as tender as egg whites, as quiet as a mountain spring, gently shrouded from the air, covering the earth with a thin veil, mysterious and harmonious. As far as the eye can see, the houses and pavilions that are densely packed during the day are all in a haze at this time, and only countless flickering lights are seen; And when it sways and arrives at your eyes, it has taken on a faint halo, which looks soft and quiet. Under the light of that lamp, the family is warm and sweet, sharing the joy of the festival, looking at this bright moon, I saw the wonders of the moon again:

A lively and lovely jade rabbit is bouncing on the lawn in the Moon Temple, as if celebrating this lively Mid-Autumn Festival for the land of China, watching people dance dragons, enjoy lanterns, and play with rabbits, it is like boiling. And Chang'e cast spells for the moon in the Moon Palace, making the bright and bright moon even more radiant. This scene is really magical and beautiful!

Today is the 15th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, the annual Mid-Autumn Festival, and the day of reunion for every family. However, there are always some people who are busy with work on this day, so they can't go home to reunite with their families as they wish.

After dinner, our whole family sat on the balcony and prepared to enjoy the moon. Because it was too early to prepare, the whole family sat on the balcony and did nothing. To alleviate this atmosphere of boredom, I propose:

Why don't we say the poem with the word 'moon'! "Great idea! Dad took the lead.

The game starts and we arrange the order by the age of the whole family so that there is no confusion. Since Dad is the oldest in the family, he comes first to Daddy.

The hour does not know the moon, and it is called a white jade plate. Dad shook his head as he spoke.

Mother continued: "The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping. ”

As soon as my mother finished speaking, my sister blurted out: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground." ”

I thought about it for a while, and said without thinking: "Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow will become a trio." "That's it, we play one by one. The balcony of my house is full of laughter.

Finally, the moon rose, like a round jade disk, inlaid in the dark blue night sky, looking exceptionally bright. The moon, which radiates a bright light, gently spreads on the earth, making the mood of the whole family extraordinarily good.

Our whole family was on the balcony, eating mooncakes while admiring the moon. Looking at this round moon, I can't help but think of the story of "Wu Gang's Victory". Legend has it that the laurel tree in front of the Guanghan Palace on the moon grows luxuriantly, more than 500 zhang high, and there is a person below who is often cutting it down, but every time it is cut down, the place that was cut down immediately closes again.

For thousands of years, this laurel tree can never be cut down. It is said that the name of this tree cutter is Wu Gang, a native of Xihe in the Han Dynasty, who once followed the immortals to the path and went to the heavenly realm, but he made a mistake, and the immortals demoted him to the Moon Palace, and did this kind of futile drudgery every day as a punishment. Li Bai's poems also have a record of "wanting to cut the laurel in the moon and holding the salary of the cold".

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, some families were reunited, and some families were still waiting for their families to go home for the holiday, so we wish the families in the world can be reunited and happy.

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