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Mid-Autumn Festival caprice. —After reading the story of Yang Jingyu, a hero of the Anti-Japanese War.
Wednesday, September 22, 2010 Sunny.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a day of reunion of people with a full moon. But I was very angry when I learned from the news that Captain Fujian was still detained in Japan and could not be reunited with his relatives. I can't help but think of the Lantern Festival in 1942, when an unyielding man endured hunger and cold in a small cabin in the forest and snow field, and spent the last full moon night in his life alone.
He is Yang Jingyu, the anti-Japanese hero whom I greatly admire.
In 1937, Yang Jingyu led the Northeast Anti-Japanese Allied Army to fight bloodily, and his prestige shook the sky. The Japanese army suffered heavy losses again and again. In 1942, the Japanese army mobilized heavy troops and frantically encircled and suppressed the anti-Japanese coalition forces with the help of helicopters.
Yang Jingyu led 3,000 warriors to fight to the death against more than 10,000 Japanese soldiers in the jungle. Later, Yang Jingyu and his remaining dozen or so subordinates, although they had been without food for five days, still stubbornly fought the enemy army. After all the soldiers were sacrificed, Yang Jingyu was full of hatred, opened his bow left and right, fought his way out of the encirclement, walked like a fly, and disappeared into the snowy jungle ......
As soon as the full moon of the Lantern Festival had set, more than 100 Japanese soldiers who had received information rushed to the snow-covered cabin. The vigilant Yang Jingyu broke through while shooting. Although he was wounded in his right hand, he still killed and wounded more than 20 Japanese soldiers with his left hand!
In the end, after Yang Jingyu burned the confidential documents he was carrying, he leaned against a big tree in exhaustion. The enemy took the opportunity to fire all the guns, and Yang Jingyu, the great hero of the anti-Japanese resistance, died heroically.
In the last five days of being trapped, how could Yang Jingyu survive in the ice and snow, and walk as fast as a fly, confronting the Japanese army? The bewildered Japanese army dissected Yang Jingyu's stomach and found that his stomach was full of grass roots, tree bark, and cotton wool!
I understand that Yang Jingyu's survival in such a harsh environment depends on the strong will to defeat the enemy and the indomitable spirit of the Chinese nation!
Believe it, Yang Jingyu, although you have fallen, your strong will and unyielding spirit are inspiring us to overcome difficulties and build a better home.
Believe it, Captain Fujian, you have to be brave and persistent, and the motherland will definitely let you go home and reunite with your relatives.
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No hope it solves your problem.
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I think you can write with a burst of osmanthus fragrance, and then there is a round big moon, my mother took out the moon cakes that he had already prepared, and then everyone sent a sail to visit the moon cakes to smell the fragrance of osmanthus and enjoy the moon and eat moon cakes. Then the adults were talking about this year's harvest, this year's weather. The little ones play together.
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The Mid-Autumn Festival is very easy to write, you can write about what kind of festival the Mid-Autumn Festival is, and then the people in the family want to get together to eat and admire the moon.
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August 15 is full and autumn is cool.
The ice that has been praised by countless poets hangs high in the Milky Way, and the silver light shines in front of the earth without hesitation, and it is cold and beautiful.
Shaking off the moonlight, Su Shi raised his wine glass, raised his head, and added a sorrow in his heart - every time he regrets it, he thinks of his relatives during the festive season! Yue'er is the only one who can drink with me on such a lonely night. If you have affection for me, why is it so bright that I don't dare to face my broken heart?
It was as if the wind knew the mind of the original bold poet, and as soon as it blew the dark clouds, it would slowly drift towards the moon, and soon the moon would hide behind the clouds.
Staggering around the courtyard, Su Shi poured in cup after cup. Maybe it was because the wine was too strong, or maybe the sorrow in his heart was too heavy, Su Shi finally leaned under a maple tree.
It's autumn, the maple leaves are early, and the trees are already red, and from a distance, they look like a fire burning in the night. The wind swept through, playfully shook off a few maple leaves, and turned away.
A fiery red maple leaf rolled in the air and floated into Su Shi's arms.
Gently picking up the maple leaf, Su Shi muttered to himself: "Alas, since you know that the maple will eventually fall, why are you so red and so bright?" ......Could it be that you also have a heart? A fiery heart? ......
Su Shi touched the clear lines of the maple leaf with his index finger, and the voice of his younger brother in the distance echoed in his ears. "Brother......"Don't be discouraged, brother......"Let's start all over again......”
In an instant, Su Shi trembled like an electric shock, and he knew that his self-confidence, his pride, and his willingness had returned to his side.
Ignoring the dust, Su Shi hurriedly stood up and looked at the night sky. I don't know when the clouds that covered the moon drifted away, and the moon once again bloomed with dazzling brilliance, even more dazzling than just now, even the Big Dipper Sky Wolf couldn't reach it.
Yue'er is wrong to blame you! Su Shi laughed loudly: "You have your yin and sunshine, I have my joys and sorrows, and both of them can't be reunited forever!" After speaking, Su Shi entered the study, took out the four treasures of the study, and wrote down the famous sentences of the ages:
When did Mingyue ask Qingtian about wine. ......There should be no hatred for anything long and goodbye. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has clouds and sunny days, and this matter is difficult to complete.
I hope that people will be together for a long time.
The wind gently brushed the cheeks of the earth, and the moon shone quietly on the earth, and they saw and witnessed this Mid-Autumn Festival poetry night, this poetry night that has been passed down through the ages.
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I miss my relatives every festive season.
I hope that people will be together for a long time.
I miss my relatives every festive season.
Xiaojuan has been working for almost a year, and she left her relatives to work in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. Her first job was as a consultant at a training facility! She is very happy to find this job, she works very seriously, she works very hard, work is all she has, she forgets everything, she doesn't even have time to date her boyfriend!
How hard she fought for it!
It's been a year, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and her heart is very cold!
Everyone else has gone home on vacation, but I can't go home, like an ant on a hot pot.
At 5 o'clock this week, Xiaojuan sent some mooncakes back! I finally feel a lot more comfortable, but the days are passing, but my heart is uncomfortable! It felt so bad that she missed her loved ones, and her heart was like being cold.
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, bow your head and think of your hometown.
I sat in front of the computer, my heart was cold, I miss you, Mom and Dad!
Tonight, it's quiet, it's quiet. A bright moon. High in the sky.
A hint of autumn breeze blows on the cheeks, so it is not cool. The clear light of the moon writes the earth with the poetry of light autumn. The shadows of the trees swayed and sang softly in the wind.
At this time, I was full of thoughts and holding a cup of fragrant tea, staring at the deep night sky by the railing, letting my thoughts fly away from the confusion of the night, in the hustle and bustle of the city, can you miss your hometown? Miss your blue water and red face? The moon and stars are dark, the feelings are melancholy, and they are sent far away.
I miss my relatives every festive season. It really is.
Miss you, loved ones!
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Today my family and I spent a memorable and happy Mid-Autumn Festival night.
It was getting dark, and our family sat around the yard eating moon cakes and admiring the moon, talking and laughing, and having fun. But wait, wait, I just don't see Sister Moon show up. I thought to myself:
Is Sister Moon angry, sad, and not coming out? The mood also fell to the extreme. I was thinking about it crankily, when suddenly, a silver light flashed in the sky, and Sister Moon showed her lovely smile, and I danced with joy.
I saw that Sister Moon was like a shy little girl, covered with a hazy veil. It's fascinating to watch. It wasn't long before she jumped into the clouds like a naughty child again, as if she was playing hide and seek with me.
After a while, he jumped out again, revealing a small half of his face, as if to say, "Hurry, I'm here!" At this time, I was pleasantly surprised to find that she lifted the veil of mystery and sprinkled the clear light to the earth.
The earth, houses, flowers and trees are all covered in a layer of silver, which brings people into a wonderful fairy tale world.
Looking at the bright moon in the sky, I can't help but think of a song: there is a little sister in Taiwan, her name is Yuanyuan, she has a wish, she wants to go to Luoyang to see the peony, there is a little sister in Beijing, her name is also called Yuanyuan, she also has a wish, she also wants to go to Taipei to see Phalaenopsis. Peony flowers!
Phalaenopsis! It is open every year, but the wish of the fulfillment has been waiting for the ...... year after yearI think of the children who are far away in Taiwan, what are they doing at this time? Each of our small families has been reunited, and I really hope that the big family of the motherland can also be reunited as soon as possible, I think the moon will be more beautiful, rounder and brighter at that time!
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During the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is a bit disappointing to not see the bright moon. Even so, the whole family can get together, no longer busy with their own work, open the conversation box to talk to their heart's content, and spit out all the words accumulated in the past year, which is more warm than usual!
The sky gradually invaded the silence of the night, the darkness of the night, the seclusion of the night, the Mid-Autumn Festival party was over, the people dispersed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival, which had only come for a short time, seemed to be far away. However, the beautiful, watery moon gradually broke through the clouds. The big guys probably couldn't stand the eyelids of fighting, and they each moved closer to the bed, and suddenly my heart was no longer lively when eating grapefruit.
Standing alone on the balcony, he craned his neck, trying to keep his eyes from colliding with the cold iron railing, blocking the beautiful moon, which I don't know how to describe. It is said that it is like a mirror, and the mirror is as bright as it is; It is said that it is like a jade plate, how can the jade plate have its richness; Saying that it is like a discerning eye, heh, it will not neglect every moment of the world like the blink of an eye.
At this time, the moon is a great comfort to me, and the pure moonlight gives people how much spiritual sustenance in this Mid-Autumn Festival night! The moon is cloudy and sunny, it is so fickle, and people's lives are also said to change. When you are happy, "life" may throw some sorrows at you coldly; When you are sad, it may send you an unexpected surprise - like the moon, it may be able to hang high unhindered, but when the dark clouds march, I am afraid that even the faint moon shadow will not be visible!
Now let's talk about the change of the moon in a month, in my opinion, this is a mystery!
At first, it was a crescent moon. "At the beginning", I'm afraid it has to be traced back to billions of years ago, as for what, who knows? How fragile it is when it is a crescent moon!
As long as there is a slight cloud, it is in danger of being covered and not emitting light at any time, and I am afraid at that time, when the wind blows, can it still be saved? It is as fragile as all living beings are when they are first born.
It grew up, got fat, and became a "crescent moon". Probably its childhood! This time is its "most ideal" figure.
At this time, I think it has a mission, which is to illuminate the life world opposite it at night, so that we won't be too dark at night, right? He is very attached to us, growing, and eager to show a little merit.
It is still growing, and it has become the first quarter moon. This is its youth, and lo and behold, it's in love: from one person to two people (in half). Where are the parents he has relied on since childhood? Like a person in adolescence, his or her partner becomes his or her other half.
It's still growing, it's growing, and it's got everything. The children and grandchildren are full, and its parents enjoy the fruits of their children's careers, indeed, they all have it. It smiled happily at the world, and we enjoyed the joy of reunion, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival!
Mankind is also the most proud in its time!
Then, it gradually shrunk back to its original appearance and came to a new beginning. It was the end of a successful journey.
If we don't think so, then when the moon completes a cycle, we will have passed a month of joy and sorrow!
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