喜欢月亮 ，从儿时就开始了 。我们农村的夜晚，只要有月亮，就一定有孩子们的笑声。我们沐浴在如水的月光里，尽情地追逐着 ，嘻笑着。那憨态，那童趣，逗乐了星星 ，更逗乐了月亮。童年的心中，月亮是一位带着一群星星嘻笑玩耍的村姑 。
也许自己的名字里有个月字，对月亮似乎特别有感情。月亮很美 ，不管是弦月还是满月，只要有那皎洁的月光，我就会感觉到幸福．长大了些 ，应该说更多的是工作后，劳累一天或者心情很沮丧的静夜，喜欢一个人躺在自家门外的石板上 ，在融融的月光里，与月亮对视，静默很久后，心就真的静了．
记得小时侯 ，每年的中秋，家人聚集在一起，包馄饨 ，然后赏月，那个时候，长辈会拿出极＂珍贵＂的月饼 ，因为量少，一人一个．孩子们就特别珍惜，月饼很大 ，往往在中秋是不舍得把整个月饼吃完的，总是那么小心地藏着，第二天才拿出来吃剩下的那些．还记得那些月饼的味道 ，很甜，没有现在的花样多，一般只有豆沙，百果 ，莲蓉的是极少数．可是那滋味，到现在还记忆犹新．
今夜，中秋．有无数的祝福．可是和家人在一起 ，那份特殊的情感无人能及．和妈妈包了好多的馄饨，奶奶给我们送来香甜的芋艿.吃完晚饭，一家三口在外面吹风 ，我准备了葡萄，大香梨和月饼．有人会忌讳分梨吃，说那意味着＂分离＂ ，我的定义是我们在分享一个梨，在分享一份快乐．三个人也分吃了一份月饼，妈妈说这味道 ，比一个人吃一个月饼好多了．
I like the moon, starting from childhood. On the night of our countryside, as long as there is a moon, there must be a laughter of the children. We bathed in the moonlight like water, chased, smiling. The embarrassment, that kind of child, amused stars, more amused moon. In the heart of childhood, the moon is a village with a group of stars.
Maybe there is a month in his name, which seems to have especially feelings on the moon. The moon is very beautiful, whether it is the String month or full moon, as long as there is the moonlight, I will feel happiness. Growing big, you should say more is the work, you are very depressed, you like a quiet night, you like a person lying outside the house, in the melting moonlight, focusing on the moon, silent, after a long time, The heart is really quiet.
Remember Xiaoshou, the Mid-Autumn Festival, the family gathered together, won the ravioli, then enjoy the moon, at that time, the elders will take out the "precious" moon cake, because the amount is less, one person is one. Children specifically cherish, moon cakes are very big, often do not have to eat the whole moon cake in Mid-Autumn Festival, always hidden, then take out the rest of the rest of the next day. I still remember the taste of those moon cakes, very sweet, there is no current flowery, usually only bean sand, a hundred fruit, lotus is very small. But that taste, I still remember.Tonight, Mid-Autumn Festival. There are countless blessings. But with your family, the special emotion is no. With a lot of 馄饨 with my mother, my grandmother sent us a sweet sakura. After dinner, a family is blowing outside, I have the grape, big pear and moon cake. Some people will take a peak to eat, saying that "separation", my definition is that we are sharing a pear and sharing a happy. Three people also eaten a moon cake, and the mother said that this taste is much better than a moon cake.
Tonight, many people are waiting to see the smile of the moon, but she is shy into the cloud. In fact, as long as there is a month in your heart, it is a wonderful thing.
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