0 1, Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day are welcomed, and every family has the meaning of reunion.
02. The autumn sky gives people deep thoughts. The treasure you left me is the profound thinking of philosophers and the creed of being born calmly.
03, the full moon is similar year after year, and you and I look forward to it year after year. The brightness of the sky and the mercury everywhere are our common aspirations.
I wonder who Qiu Si will meet tonight. Send sweet moon cakes, together with a blessing heart!
05, the net edge! Love! Full moon! It's hard to spend a full moon in mid-autumn night. Bring greetings and homesickness and all your wishes will come true.
06. Fully implement the spirit of the Fourth Plenary Session of the 16th CPC Central Committee and strive to be "two pioneers".
07, the brightest is the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the closest is the hometown people.
08. Take the opportunity of the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon to convey good wishes and wish people a family reunion.
09, pacing to enjoy the moon, the bright moon is in the sky, and asking the sky by wine is far away.
10, I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a full moon.
1 1, the moon in autumn is especially bright, and it is also a day of reunion in a year. Wish you a happy holiday and good health!
12, the moon is round, the flowers are more fragrant, take care of yourself and be healthy; The whole family is heart to heart, surrounded by love, and welcomes the slogan of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
13, I wish my friends who are wandering in a foreign land like me a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! How are you doing abroad?
14, it's better to spend time with a good man, have a full moon and have a Qian Qian knot, and everyone knows each other.
15, the bright moon is hard to touch, and there is nowhere to put my thoughts on you.
16, until, I raised my cup, I asked Mingyue and said, Fodor! Caiduo! How happy I am!
17, Mid-Autumn Festival is here, I wish you a happy holiday! The earth is too dangerous, go to the moon!
18. Firmly establish Scientific Outlook on Development and lead scientific development.
19, the autumn of your life is the color of maple leaves. It's not that spring is better than spring, but the season in first frost is particularly radiant.
20, it is better to spend a good month together, Qian Qian knot in my heart, and people who know each other.
2 Welcome the Mid-Autumn Festival to celebrate the National Day handwritten newspaper: Welcome the Mid-Autumn Festival to celebrate the National Day composition
Composition 1
The heart has been wrapped in the joy of National Day, and people are still immersed in excitement. The Mid-Autumn Festival is here.
The moon is hanging in the sky, there is no dust in the sky, and the moon spits out its brightness peacefully. The moonlight dissolved in the courtyard is like empty water, creating a haze. Chrysanthemum in the courtyard, with delicate pink and tender, with a few wisps of gentle childishness, with a little shyness and gentleness, plays up the meeting of flowers and seasons bit by bit, which is obviously two surprises, but silently cares for each other, and there is only a faint fragrance in the air. The refreshing fragrance floats in the shadow under the bright moon, interspersed in the branches to welcome guests and daub paintings, and outlines the chapters of poetry.
Footsteps move gently by the river, and autumn insects sing in the ear, which makes people feel a deep homesickness in the silent night. The blue waves of the river are rippling, and thousands of sparkling spots are beating, reflecting the brilliance of the stars and the depth of the night sky. The air is filled with a cool breath, sucked into my heart, and my chest is echoed with a cool comfort. Looking up, the outline of the house in the distance is like a silhouette in the backlight, swaying in the floating moonlight.
True and pure, crystal clear and gentle, the brightness makes the color of nature pure and holy, and the harmony of charm reaches sublime, which also makes me wet and warm. I think: with such a holy soul as moonlit night, wherever I go, my sleeves can throw away the breeze without fine dust.