The Mid-Autumn festival,every family reunion.Every family can hear the firecrackers.
Dad riding a motorcycle,carrying me to grandma's feast.Uncle and father,grandma was in the kitchen preparing dinner,they cooking with thick fragrance and greedy.
Finished supper,quick seven-thirty,many people give us mooncakes.There are all kinds of taste,strawberry,pineapple,banana flavour,etc.I can't wait to taste.But until the moon that moon!
My sister and I stood at the door outside fireworks.Some like waves,fireworks,some resembles baby like sunflower,like parachutes.
Know when the moon rises in the sky,quietly to the earth according to the bright.The round moon is like a big venicosum,distant stars like crushing pearls.We sat gazing RongShuXia big eat moon cakes,",I remembered the moonlight,before bed is the moon.Withdrawing my eyes,"the poem.
Time past unconsciously,should I go home to sleep.When he left,grandma gave me a box of my favorite strawberry cakes,I happily and say goodbye to my grandma.Dad came home riding a motorcycle.
I had a good night!
时间自己加上就好了