300 words of sentimental composition for Mid-Autumn Festival in the first day of junior high school.
At sunset, a bright white halo flashed in the dark sky, and then a silver moon appeared in the sky, emitting dazzling silver light. How cold it is! ……
The dark sky was suddenly illuminated by moonlight, and it was so cold that the moonlight looked down at the gray earth, and the chill hit, making people have to look up at her beauty. Her beauty is so exciting, perfect, so pure, spotless, so charming, so delicate and so cold. ...
Once, a little boy snuggled up in his mother's arms under the moonlight of the fifteenth, so warm. ...
I vaguely remember snuggling in my mother's arms every Mid-Autumn Festival when I was a child. At that time, I took a bite of a moon cake made by my mother in my tender palm. Listen, the familiar story of Chang 'e in my mother's mouth; Then, I pointed to the moon that day with my little hand stained with the fragrance of moon cakes. I was in a daze and recited what my mother taught me one by one: "When will there be a bright moon?" Ask for wine from the sky ... I hope people will live for a long time and be beautiful for thousands of miles! " After listening, my mother smiled at me, and countless happiness was written on my face, filled with the fragrance of love. How happy I am! ..... I will always remember that moment. ...
Year after year, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival ... Now the moonlight is so bleak, so cold, so lonely, and there is no memory of such warmth and warmth ... under the moon, I am alone. The dim moonlight shines on the ancient trees of unknown age beside me, leaning against the trees, looking at the lonely moon in my eyes, as if intoxicated, and hiding something ... The cold wind suddenly blows, which makes me shudder. Without that warm hug, I can only be so fragile. ...
It's the Mid-Autumn Festival again, and the faint moonlight is full, which brings back good memories there. ...
The second part: the feeling of enjoying the moon in Mid-Autumn Festival.
The moon is like a mirror, with stars everywhere. On August 15, under the quiet mountain, the family came to the Yellow River with excitement to enjoy the moon. I turned my hands and read Su Dongpo's poem Water Tune: "When will there be a bright moon? Ask heaven for wine ... "The whole family laughed. Xiaohe. com
It is often said that "from tomorrow to Mid-Autumn Festival" is very reasonable. Look, the moon with a gold ring has finally risen. It is golden at first, and slowly rises like a wisp of light smoke through the white clouds. In an instant, the color of the moon becomes brighter and whiter!
It rose very high. The circle is so cute and interesting, just like a silver jade plate reflecting white light.
Ah, bright moon, how many people have aroused your rich imagination: Chang 'e, because she stole the fairy medicine, was imprisoned in the lonely Guanghan Palace; WU GANG was punished for cutting down the osmanthus tree that kept cutting down; Xiaoyu rabbit, making medicine for Chang 'e in Guanghan Palace. ...
How much I want to be with WU GANG, how much I want to sympathize with the lonely Chang 'e, and how much I want to go to Doby to see the lovely little jade rabbit. ...
But you are so far away, I want to use the wings of geese to fly to your arms at this happy moment, but geese can't fly so high; I want to build a colorful bridge with Changhong to visit you, a teenager on the earth, but when the rainbow appears, you don't know where it is. ...
Looking at the round moon, I thought of my dead grandmother again. Her kind face reappeared in front of my eyes. My eyes are moist at the thought of my grandmother, who seems to be with us for the holidays. Isn't this in line with the poem "I miss my relatives twice during the festive season"?
I stared at the moon, chewed sweet moon cakes, and listened to my father telling the legend of the moon. I didn't think of the children in Taiwan Province Province until very late. ...
Part III: Mid-Autumn Festival
"The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? . Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly thought of home. " -Li Bai.
The poem "Thinking about a Quiet Night" vaguely reveals the poet's homesickness, just like wanting to reunite with his family in a foreign land, and the Mid-Autumn Festival represents reunion. Every wanderer in a foreign land goes home to reunite with his family on this day.
It is said that the moon is full of rain and shine, and this round of bright moon carries more or less joys and sorrows. Thousands of years of missing, thousands of years of caring, thousands of years of sadness, the moon is in the bag ... There are tears of regret, joy of reunion, indifference and loneliness, and missing ... Just like Li Bai, he looks up at the bright moon and seems to see more and more. ...
And how many people, for the benefit of the country and the people, give up reunion with their families and fight in front-line posts, and how many children work hard outside, alone, which is sad. ...
But you can have a bright moon and get drunk while the moon is still there! How beautiful!
The filling of Mid-Autumn moon cakes is sweet, which contains people's endless bitterness and yearning. I sent my thoughts to my relatives in my hometown in the stuffing of moon cakes.
The moon in Mid-Autumn Festival is the best tool to convey my thoughts. At night, a Bai Yue slowly emerged from the clouds. This is the bright moon in the sky. People visit and miss their hometown!
Generally speaking, Mid-Autumn Festival is a reunion festival, but it is also the saddest festival for some people!
"From a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank it alone. No one is with me.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
Will goodwill be guaranteed? I see the long way to the Milky Way-Li Bai's Drinking the Bright Moon Alone
The fourth part: Mid-Autumn Festival feelings
1September 22, 995, the fifth day of the eighth lunar month, I heard my grandparents say that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I haven't heard the word' Mid-Autumn Festival' before, but my grandparents say the moon is particularly round tonight. After dinner, grandpa, grandma, dad, mom and sister all came out and sat on the lawn outside quietly waiting for the full moon. Grandpa, grandpa, why doesn't the moon come out? Are you shy? I can't help asking grandpa. Grandpa smiled and said to me,' The moon is not shy, but dressing up. After a while, the moon finally came out and I snuggled up in grandma's arms. The moon is really round! "
Night, quiet; Dreams are sweet.
Three years later, ...
"1998 September 13, dear, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming in August of the lunar calendar 15. Now, I understand what Mid-Autumn Festival is. It is a day for family reunion. It's a pity that the Mid-Autumn Festival was not three years ago. Grandpa is gone and will never come back. Although it is a family reunion, I always feel that something is missing. After dinner, our family came to the lawn outside the house as scheduled, quietly waiting for the long-awaited moon. After a while, the moon came out and she was still so round. Without the shadow of my grandfather, I now know how to call her' I don't know the moon when I was a child, so I call it a white jade plate'. "
The night is quiet; My heart is warm.
Two years later. ...
"On September 20, 2000, my eyes turned cloudy, and the Mid-Autumn Festival in August 15 of the lunar calendar arrived. Today is the day of family reunion, and our family is no exception. It's just that my mom and grandma are reunited. My father went to work in a foreign land for me. On the phone yesterday, he also wished us a happy holiday! In the evening, we arrived early, on the lawn in front of the house. The row on the lawn is not as lush as before. I am afraid it is also because of the lack of help from my father and grandfather. The moon is particularly round tonight, but it is very dim. When you are in a foreign land, you miss your relatives twice every festive season. Father who is far away from home, I hope you will go home as soon as possible-reunion. "
The night is quiet and the moon is lonely.
"On September 18, 2005, it turned cloudy to light rain, and on August 15 of the lunar calendar, the intense senior three life made this Mid-Autumn Festival' the moon is in the sky and the horizon is * * * at this time' completely devoid of festive atmosphere. Grandma is old, my sister is working, and my parents are busy even later for me. Tonight, I watched alone, facing the cold room, my heart was cold. On the way home at night, the moonlight was so bleak, pale and weak ... Late at night, I curled up alone in the corner of the bed, and I heard-
The wind whistling outside the window, and then the rain came, and it rained harder and harder; The storm is coming, and it is getting more and more fierce ... "
Today, August 15 is the Mid-Autumn Festival for family reunion.
Night, quiet; A heavy heart.
Chapter 5: Mid-Autumn Festival
On the hills of my hometown, maple leaves sway with the autumn wind; The rivers in my hometown dance with the warm autumn wind; In a small village with mountains and rivers in my hometown, at sunrise and sunset, kitchen smoke drifts with the autumn wind; Children carrying schoolbags to accompany them to play games on the winding roads in the countryside, farmers who sometimes harvest in the fields and sometimes smoke and chat, and village girls who sing and wash clothes by the gurgling river, all these constitute a beautiful picture of my lovely hometown of eastern Hubei. Because of this season of missing, the Mid-Autumn Festival came naturally, and everything in my hometown reminded me of infinite yearning and missing. I just don't know if the hometown of Moon is complete this Mid-Autumn Festival.
You can't be indifferent when you think of your hometown. You can't stay in there quietly. Do you have the urge to go home and the desire to pick up the phone? I may be considered a particularly serious person in my hometown. At this time of year, I always have a strong yearning for my hometown. From childhood to adulthood, those exciting and touching past events and memories come to mind. I am grateful for strict father's teaching, loving mother's tolerance, sister's help, brother's loyalty and uncle's brother's dribs and drabs, which have shaped my strong and upright character. My hometown in eastern Hubei has nurtured me for 20 years, taught me the way to be a man and do things, and given me the character and motivation to move forward. In a blink of an eye, it has been 12 years since he left his hometown. Strict father, a middle-aged man who was stern, harsh and healthy from his memory, became a vicissitudes and slightly bent old man, but he was no longer so harsh and suddenly became so warm and easy-going; My mother's tolerance and kindness had a profound influence on me. Growing up, I hardly heard her yell at me, let alone beat and scold me, but I never dared to forget her instructions and explanations. Now, my mother is far away in heaven, and my yearning for her has changed from initial pain and tears to infinite melancholy. May God bless my mother and make the kingdom of heaven healthy. From elementary school to junior high school, my sister has always been my good role model. Sister is the direction of my efforts. She always gave me a lot of advice and help, and even encouraged me to give me a lot of help from then on. Now my sister has changed from a pure girl to a kind mother. From her children, I seem to see the shadow of our youth. My brother is four years younger than me, ten years apart, but strangely, my friends and classmates are his friends. Even after I came to Zhengzhou, my classmates had more contacts with him than me. My brother and I are connected by blood, and there are so many things worth remembering. I will tell more stories in the future, because we are brothers who have only this life and no afterlife. There are also the wisdom and kindness of the old people in the small mountain village, the health and diligence of the middle-aged people, and the wisdom and eagerness of the young people, all of which are my best memories of my hometown. ?
My hometown is located at the junction of Hubei, Anhui and Jiangxi provinces, in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, and belongs to hilly areas. Special geographical conditions have created our strong character. Because it is a hilly area, dotted with hills and criss-crossing rivers, most crops are planted by manpower, and large machinery cannot enter, which has formed a strong character for a long time. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, sunrise and sunset, farming. If you go to my hometown during the Spring Festival, you will find that the word "diligence" is the most frequently used in couplets, such as "people are diligent in spring early", "hard work to get rich" and "managing the family diligently". Up to now, I am "bitter" about my father asking me to go out with him on the first day of the Spring Festival every year. Autumn in my hometown is the most beautiful time of the year. A lot of cotton has been grown in the cotton field, and the rice fragrance is floating in the terraced fields. The old man and children are fishing by the river. On the river in the distance, you can see boats pulling goods. If the weather is clear, you can still hear the whistle of the big cargo ship in the Yangtze River, standing on the hill at an altitude of about 100 meters behind the house. All this has a panoramic view. On the night when there were few stars on the moon, I stood on a high hill and played the flute. It is said that the melodious flute can be heard even in several villages, which is especially euphemistic. Autumn in my hometown has a special taste, that is joy. Autumn in my hometown has a beautiful image and the keynote is joy. It's just that I, a child far away from home, feel the Mid-Autumn Festival only in memories and thoughts. Pray for the bright moon on this horizon to send my greetings, and wish my family well-being and my hometown prosperity and peace.
Chapter 6: Mid-Autumn Festival
Yes, on this festive day, who doesn't miss home? Who doesn't miss their loved ones? Hometown, a word that makes people feel warm after listening. The moon in my hometown is particularly bright, the water in my hometown is particularly sweet, and the people in my hometown are particularly close. But, but I'm just an unknown star in the sky, I'm just the shadow of the moon, I'm just a wandering wanderer. Where is my hometown? Where are my relatives? I asked the stars like this, and I asked the moon like this, but they didn't answer me. ...
Mid-Autumn Festival every year, Mid-Autumn Festival every year. Life is easy to get old, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is endless. A pure heart misses home, and a wandering heart looks at the full moon.
It is especially bright from January to Mid-Autumn Festival. The annual Mid-Autumn Festival is coming again. Everyone eats cakes and enjoys the full moon. I was lost in thought. ...
"How bright the moonlight at home is! People are relatives of their hometown. "
Yes, on this festive day, who doesn't miss home? Who doesn't miss their loved ones? Hometown, a word that makes people feel warm after listening. The moon in my hometown is particularly bright, the water in my hometown is particularly sweet, and the people in my hometown are particularly close. But, but I'm just an unknown star in the sky, I'm just the shadow of the moon, I'm just a wandering wanderer. Where is my hometown? Where are my relatives? I asked the stars like this, and I asked the moon like this, but they didn't answer me. ...
Tonight, I am lonely. This beautiful Mid-Autumn moonlight touched my homesickness, homesickness, homesickness, homesickness. ...
think it over ...
"Clouds cover the autumn moon, and rain should be lanterns."
This is the meteorological experience of our ancestors for thousands of years. Save about 145 days from Mid-Autumn Festival to Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first month. The weather on the Mid-Autumn Festival is very important, which directly affects the weather changes and laws in the future 145 days. If you can't see the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is a great chance that it will rain in the Lantern Festival, which will affect the celebration atmosphere of the first major festival after the Spring Festival. At least in most parts of the south, it is such a meteorological law, so everyone is looking forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon.
"The ancients didn't see this month, but this month they took photos of the ancients."
The ancients didn't have the honor to see the moon today, and of course they didn't know what people did today. However, we know that today's moon once shone on the ancients, and we can see the great achievements created by the ancients for our Chinese nation from today's moon. Four great inventions, Tang poetry and Song poetry ...
Today's moon illuminates the 5,000-year glory of China. We look at the moon that once lit up the ancients and the glory of our Chinese nation. We are proud of our country. ...
How many years later; When we became ancients, how many years later; When our future generations also saw us on the moon at that time, can we make our future generations proud of us? What have we done for them?
Chapter 7: Mid-Autumn Festival
Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival that everyone will feel warm after listening. On this night, people look up at the moon like a jade plate in the sky and naturally look forward to family reunion. Wanderers who are far away from home also take this opportunity to pin their thoughts on their relatives in their hometown. Therefore, Mid-Autumn Festival is also called "Reunion Festival".
Tonight, the full moon stands out in the vast starry sky. Staring at it, I seem to see Chang 'e looking down on the world with deep affection. She swallowed the elixir for the sake of the big picture. Chang 'e worried about her husband and flew to the nearest moon to become immortal. After hearing the news that the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon became an immortal, people set up incense tables under the moon to pray for good luck and peace. The moon of Chang 'e is the brightest and most beautiful in my eyes.
Our family sat around the balcony and cut the moon cakes into the same size. Look at moon cakes and miss the ages-our people have the custom of "autumn dusk and evening moon" in ancient times. The moon at night is to worship the moon god. In the Zhou Dynasty, every Mid-Autumn Festival night, activities to welcome the cold and offer sacrifices to the moon were held. Put a big incense table, with offerings such as moon cakes, watermelons, apples, red dates, plums and grapes, among which moon cakes and watermelons are absolutely indispensable. Watermelon must be cut into lotus shapes. Under the moon, put the moon statue in the direction of the moon, and the red candle burns high. The whole family takes turns in Yue Bai, and then the housewife cuts the reunion moon cakes. If people are laid off in advance, the number of people in the whole family will be counted, including those at home and those from other places. You can't lay off more or less, but the size should be the same.
The wind blows, and there is a rustling sound, as if playing dance music for this festival, which is exciting. The moonlight shines on the trees, and the leaves are dancing in a dynamic dance, quiet and cheerful. Surrounded by a full atmosphere of happiness, there is still a trace of regret in happiness: Sisi Lee is far away in Taiwan Province Province and can't come back to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together.
"alas." Dad frowned. "I hope I won't be tired of running around outside in the future, and I can enjoy my family at home!" "
Mother said softly, "If only my sister who is far away from Hong Kong could come back, and the family could have a happy holiday together." Then he sighed, "May the motherland be reunified at an early date."
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I, uh, thought about it for a long time. "I hope orphans and friends all over the world have a home. Let them no longer be involved in the war. I long for the world to stop fighting and live in friendship and harmony! "
In the dream, children from all over the world gather together, each holding a dove of peace, "Wow"-hundreds of millions of pigeons fly high together, towards a better tomorrow, towards peace and flying. ...
Chapter 8: Mid-Autumn Festival
There is such a sentence in the advertisement engraved by CCTV: Mid-Autumn Festival, you are missing your parents, and your parents are missing you, which is very touching. This sentence tells the feelings of all parents to their children and children to their parents during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
A few days ago, I went to the post office to send mooncakes to my family. Seeing the crowds in front of the counter, many wanderers who are away from home and can't go home are sending moon cakes to their families. I suddenly felt a strong festive atmosphere and affection in my heart, which was very warm. I quickly filled out the mailing list, and the staff put the moon cakes in cartons. It will fly to my relatives with my blessing!
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine. How bright the moonlight is at home! . Please think twice about your relatives during the festival. The bright moon sends acacia thousands of miles away. These enduring poems sung in the Mid-Autumn Festival have infiltrated our thoughts and injected profound cultural connotations into our traditional festivals. Here, we should put aside all constraints and troubles, take off the clothes of social people, calm down, communicate emotionally with family and friends in the bright moonlight, constantly enrich our inner world and find our true self.
I feel that the cultural connotation of the festival has been diluted by the commercial atmosphere, and the Mid-Autumn Festival has gradually become a moon cake festival. Our living standard has improved, and now there are more and more songs, but less and less can really touch our hearts; The binding of books is getting more and more exquisite, but the content that can touch the soul is getting less and less; Food is getting richer and richer, but the taste can make us remember less and less; The information on the Internet is exploding more and more, but its value to us is getting smaller and smaller. Our material world is getting richer and richer, but our spiritual world is getting poorer and poorer.
The rapid development of a country's economy is inseparable from the development of culture. If the development of culture can't keep up with the pace of economic development, then economic development will lack stamina and it will be difficult to make sustained progress. The same is true for a person. Let's have a pure Mid-Autumn Festival, learn the essence from China's traditional culture, strive to enrich and purify our spiritual world, and make culture a new booster for our life development.
Chapter 9: Mid-Autumn Festival
In the morning, people are very excited as soon as I get up. Because today is August 15, the annual Mid-Autumn Festival has finally arrived. Early this morning, my parents and I went to the supermarket to buy food, moon cakes and so on. In the afternoon, mom and dad are busy killing chickens, fish, meat and vegetables in the kitchen. They are really busy.
At dinner, I was so absorbed that I almost wolfed down. In a short time, I was the first to eat a good meal. I immediately went to prepare for the moon.
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. I can't help thinking of the story of the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon. It is to commemorate Chang 'e that August 15 is designated as the Mid-Autumn Festival, and people look forward to reunion. This also reminds me of a famous poem: there is such bright light at the foot of my bed, is there frost already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. This poem shows the poet Li Bai's homesickness. It reminds me from time to time that soldiers stationed in the frontier can't reunite with their families on the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Why doesn't this moon show its true colors? I want to see what the book says: what a round, bright, beautiful Mid-Autumn Moon! I asked my parents puzzled. It turns out that I was influenced by Typhoon Senlake 13. Although I didn't see the moon as I hoped today, I was still very happy.
The origin of the Mid-Autumn Festival is also said to be that ordinary people killed boots and destroyed the Yuan Dynasty in order to overthrow the tyrannical rule of the Yuan Dynasty. On August 15, put the note "Let's do it together" in the moon cake and pass it on to each other! On August 15th, the Yuan Dynasty was overthrown by ordinary people. Maybe we are eating moon cakes to celebrate the joy of victory now! It is also said that the Mid-Autumn Festival is a harvest season, and it is the joy and happiness for farmers to experience and enjoy the harvest!
Mid-Autumn Festival is happy, symbolizing reunion and joy. Let's celebrate this meaningful Mid-Autumn Festival together! "come on
Article 10: Mid-Autumn Festival
The cold wind blew all night and the ground was a little wet. The snow on the mountain can't wait to fall, but it is blocked by pine trees clinging to each other for warmth. The white clouds hurried through the virgin blue sky without stopping, but the green flashing of the grassland showed unbearable fatigue. The sun shone wet on the golden stubble, and the dew was shining. The black road comes slowly from the stone with the autumn color, and extends to the distance. At this time, Barikun's wheat has just been harvested, and the staff of the grain department have been busy purchasing in various villages. Looking at the bags of grain being loaded into the car and taken away, looking at the dusty smiling faces of farmers, I remembered the scene of pulling a cart with my father to pay public grain when I was a child. When I was young, I was lying on a grain bag. My father's red and black shoulders tied with rope were shining in the sun, and cicadas were screaming desperately on the roadside. 10 years later, my father, who is nearly 50 years old, has his own transportation company and no longer has to pull the floor to queue up. However, his son returned to the countryside again and came to this border town, where he is about to spend his second Mid-Autumn Festival.
When I was a child, I spent the Mid-Autumn Festival, feeling that I was eating moon cakes and visiting relatives. Besides, moon cakes are so bad that I can't exchange them for other foods? When I was a child, I was shy. I used to be most afraid of visiting relatives, but my mother always took me with her during the Spring Festival. This is a particularly uncomfortable thing for me. I hardly dare to look up at other people's homes. I don't talk when people ask me. I just bend my head and fiddle with my fingers. At this time, my mother will give me a push and interject: Your third grandfather is asking you something! Then apologize for my rudeness: children are too shy to talk much. At this time, relatives will comfort: "The child is too young, just a little older. If you don't talk, you have everything in your heart. Oh, dear! Look how handsome you are, with thick eyebrows and big eyes! If only a Steve ... ". So I didn't like Mid-Autumn Festival at that time. I always ask my mother why there are so many festivals for people to visit each other. What do you mean, give me this moon cake and I'll give it to you? Mom will say: this is a souvenir. Usually we are busy with each other. Without Chinese New Year, if you don't come, I won't go, and my relatives won't be relatives. Now that I have grown up, it took me more than ten years to overcome my personality weakness. It seems that the old people are right: it's good to be older! . Grow up! Only when you grow up and stay away from home can you really understand how important these festivals are to people.
Speaking of Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is indispensable. Now the moon is very close to us, because China's Chang 'e is about to fly to the moon. When I was in junior high school, I wrote a science fiction novel about the Chang 'e Project. I didn't expect it to be so coincidental with reality that my childhood dream came true so early, two years earlier than I expected. When I think of it, I am carried away by childhood fantasies, and even get carried away. I still have a lot of fantasies when I grow up, but I dare not say it, for fear that someone will say that I am sick. Of course, I can't forget Tian Tian on the Mid-Autumn Festival, because her birthday is the Mid-Autumn Festival. What can I buy her? I want to make an electronic photo album for her! So I tossed around for a few nights to reprocess the photos I had taken for her before, and carved her favorite music on a CD, worth 2.50 yuan. I don't think Chang 'e will make such a gift for Hou Yi! Chang 'e just put her thoughts and loneliness into the moon cake and ate it herself, which is why the moon cake tastes so bad. Alas! How can you come to the Guanghan Palace alone? Alas! The same circle, different people make different results! Alas! Eat moon cakes on Mid-Autumn Festival!
Chapter 11: Mid-Autumn Festival
I haven't been home for the Mid-Autumn Festival for two years. In a blink of an eye, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming again. A few days ago, a friend from my hometown called me and asked me if I could go back to the Mid-Autumn Festival this year. He also said that several buddies haven't got together for a long time, and others have made an appointment to get together at the old hotel on the evening of Mid-Autumn Festival. I declined, the excuse is only one word, busy. Then, my family called and asked me if I wanted to go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival. I was hoarse and said some short words from my parents. I listened in silence. Finally, the conversation ended with a word "busy". However, I know best how busy I am. Even if I can fool all the people who love and care about me with a "busy", I can't fool myself after all. To be honest, I don't want to lie to them. Who wants to cheat people who really care about themselves unless they have to? But for the sake of what little self-esteem I have left, I can only say that I feel hypocritical "busy". I have been away from home for several years, and I have been working hard in a foreign land, trying to mix my personality, but I can't do what people want, and I always struggle with food and clothing. When I first started out, my spirit was gradually worn away, replaced by a deep understanding of the degree of competition in the business world and the sentence of the law of the jungle. Needless to say, I am a loser now. I have been defeated many times. Fortunately, I still have fighting spirit, and I can still be defeated many times. I insist and work hard. I hope that one day, the phrase "Tomorrow will be better" can turn from fantasy to reality. That's all.