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The copywriting of Mid-Autumn Moon Appreciation is sad and I am alone outside (selected 80 sentences)

The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night. There is a moon in Chang'an, and the sound of thousands of households banging their clothes. The moon is the object of homesickness in the works of many literati. What copywriting for Moments is suitable for admiring the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival? The following is a sad copy of the Mid-Autumn Moon Appreciation I have collected for you (selected 80 sentences). You are welcome to read it. I hope you can read it and save it.

?1. The night sky is full of stars, and the moon is like a fishing boat, as if sailing in a broad silver river.

?2. As we all know, the moon waxes and wanes. Because of this, the moon is so charming. She has an ivory-like color, which gives people infinite reverie. The changes of waxing and waning make it unique. The beauty. The bright moon is in the sky, just like the cycle of life, it is not just smooth and boring, but has a changing interest.

?3. Moonlight is the lovesickness of wine in the poet’s heart. Her moods are endless; she is in pain and sadness, and wants to sing and cry. Those poems that describe moonlight have a hint of unforgettable bitterness in their sweetness.

?4. The moon hangs in the sky, surrounded by a pale yellow halo. The light haloed away, revealing some vanishing stars. There are also those blue and white clouds that float like gauze. At this time, the moon was not full, and looked like the head of an A-shaped person with a pair of dark eyes that were half shy and half expectant. Look at me!

?5. The moon in early winter is clear and cold, casting an icy silver glow from the west.

?6. What you see most is the dawn moon like a hook, and the crescent moon tightly locks your eyes like a bright bracelet. The breeze rises, and the gray clouds swim leisurely across the moon, and they are as soft and bright as a shadow play. The faint moonlight is kindly sprinkled on the golden Yangtze River, and the wind gently blows to the thin ripples. Thin moonlight.

?7. The moon is bright and clear, and the full moon is in the sky. Looking at the full moon, I missed my mother who was no longer with me, and I couldn't help but silently chant, "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This accident is difficult to solve. I hope that people will live long and be like cicadas thousands of miles away.

?8. The moonlight is like water, shining on the green lotus pond, and the beautiful clothes are dancing on the green lotus. Who is it? Wandering in the night, the blue waves are gentle, and the untouchable sadness is blown away. Dancing with the wind, the fragrance of lotus flowers is still performing under the moonlight. The frog sitting cross-legged with green leaves sings the everlasting heart ballad with a loud voice. Under the moonlight, the mottled past can be vaguely seen. !

?9. How embarrassing it is for me to stand alone on this side of the moon and not find a partner to talk to! I know that I am so close but I am so far away. Even if you travel through thousands of mountains and rivers, you may not be able to see hope.

?10. The gorgeous fireworks invite the protagonist of today - the moon, which rises slowly from the treetops, looking so noble. , elegant. It is covered with silver gauze, walking towards the night sky step by step, showing its beauty to people. It is a symbol of purity, the soul of an angel, gorgeous yet elegant, it is white and gold. , white as a puddle of mercury, gold as a pearl. It is dazzling, spreading the soft moonlight to the world, it is really like the autumn moon!

?11. Moon Mountain on a summer night has a quiet beauty! The mountains in the distance are solemn, the sky is light, the stars are dim, and the flowers on the roadside are as fragrant as ever. The moon is as silent as ever, quietly listening to the love words of the lovers. !

?12. The moonlight in early winter is clear and cold, light and soft, like running water, quietly flowing through the window into the room, dappled the floor.

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?13. The crescent moon is like a girl’s eyebrows, hanging curvedly in the pure sky

?14. Looking up at the night sky, the moon is bright and big, and all the worries and worries of the day are gone. After leaving it behind, the boat drifted to the foot of Wuting Bridge. There was a bright moon in each bridge hole. Throw a stone at the moon under the hole, and the moon became hazy, as if it was a little fragmented, and seemed a little erratic. Then, it disappeared. It has gathered again. The stars in the sky are densely packed, setting off the moon, giving the moon another charm at this time. There is a yellow edge around the moon, and there is no cloud on the edge. I sighed: "Tomorrow." It’s a sunny day again!

?15. The golden moon, as round as a compass, hangs in the distant sky, indicating the direction of home to countless travelers.

?16. The moon’s elegance, brightness, indifference and tolerance touch my soul and touch the soft depths of human hearts.

?17. The full moon on the 15th is like a snowball, embedded in the dark blue night sky, looking particularly bright.

?18. The moon is ever-changing, sometimes curved like a moon boat, sometimes round like a jade plate hanging high in the sky, sometimes oval like an egg sleeping soundly. Its pure white moonlight shines on the earth.

?19. The moon hangs like a curved silver hook on the treetops. The hazy night covers the earth with a veil. The light reflected by the lights in the house is connected with the stars in the sky. A piece, hazy as if you are in the vast and boundless sky.

?20. Under the crescent moon and above the willow branches, there is a pair of stars like the eyes of a smiling fairy, teasing the crooked crescent moon and the swaying willow branches.

?21. The half moon hangs diagonally on the tip of a locust tree, like an orange petal.

?22. The crescent moon outside the window is like a petal opening in the blue night sky.

?23. The round moon is bright and bright, like a night light hanging in the sky, bringing a ray of light and warmth to the dark night. The moon rises slowly, the Milky Way recedes, the stars are sparse, and the night sky is as clean as if it had been washed by water.

?24. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, our family walked around the Normal University campus to admire the moon. The jade plate-like moon hangs high in the sky, so round! It's a pity that it's a cloudy day. The moon is like a naughty and shy little girl. It hides in the clouds and plays hide-and-seek with us, and then shows its face to greet us. After a while, it walks in the thin clouds again, like A girl wearing a veil is singing and dancing. A breeze blew, making it somewhat cool. The wind blew through the woods, making a roaring sound, like flowing water, like a waterfall, like the sound of waves, and like extremely beautiful music, which made me intoxicated in the hazy and colorful moonlight.

?25. Your heart mirror reflects light, which falls on the table, on the stool, on the wall, on the window, on the sky, on the stars, After falling on the moon, it turned into pieces of falling white moonlight. Good night, those who are not here, good night, the dripping moonlight. This joy and hope from the moon is dedicated to those children who never give up and never give up.

?26. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks away, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts! The moon moved slowly in the heavy night, with its hesitant and elegant steps. My heart was filled with countless longings. Tears slipped through the fingers of the moonlight, and everything was silent. I shed tears when I look at the bright moon, and my autumn thoughts are stained with dust. Amidst the joy of thousands of lights, I am lonely and have nowhere to live in the body of the bright moon.

?27. The sleep of the past few days has not yet melted, and the moonlight reflected the white snow on the square in front of the Juyi Hall as if it were daytime; the late night wind blew the remaining snow all over the ground to freeze. Yes, it just makes a rustling sound when you step on it.

?28.What does the moon look like? Some people say that the moon is like a boat floating in the gray-black water. What does the moon look like? Some people say that the moon is like an eye, looking at our vibrant earth from the sky. What does the moon look like? Some people say that the moon is like a bright lamp, nourishing our hearts with her elegant and pure moonlight. What does the moon look like? The reflection of the moon is in the river, like a naughty one, dancing on the river.

?29. Pick off the stars and give them to you, pick off the moon and give them to you, and give me to you too.

?30. The moon is like a fickle baby. Sometimes it has a fat and round face; sometimes it is like a curved banana, with a slender figure that makes people very enviable; some Sometimes, it sheds its light generously on the earth; but sometimes, it hides in the clouds and does not come out to see everyone all night.

?31. In the dark night sky, the moon is like a beautiful big disk, which spreads the silver moonlight to the earth. Every corner of the earth seems to be covered with soft gauze.

?32. Silver is bright, like a long ribbon woven by a bundle of optical fibers. It is a string of notes embedded in the sky and the universe, singing along with the roar of rivers, lakes and seas. It is a timeless song that combines ancient times and reality, from apes to humans. It is a great ode written by people of different skin colors, different countries, and different ethnic groups with their lives. It echoes in the vast night sky for a long time.

?33. In the lonely Mid-Autumn Festival, thoughts are flying in the silver moonlight, dreams are rippling in the dark night, and the soul is wandering between heaven and earth, once again twitching the slightly painful heartstrings.

?34. Under the cover of darkness, the moon and I were walking.

?35. Do you want to come to my house? I will take you to watch the moon on my balcony and talk about something by the way.

?36. The moon, that’s it. It always tries hard to illuminate something, but in fact, it can't warm anything.

?37. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, toasts to reunion, the leaves are flying, and the friendship continues. Homesick people are in a hurry in the distance, asking the lonely moon for wine, what kind of time it is tonight. The tenderness is scattered everywhere, the tears are already wet in a foreign country, and the speckled silver light leaking in from the pillow quietly accompanies the traces of loneliness.

38. When admiring the moon, relatives at home can’t help but think of their relatives in a foreign land, and people in a foreign land can’t help but think of their relatives at home. Therefore, the Mid-Autumn Festival is known as the "Reunion Festival" and "the reunion of people under the full moon".

?39. On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, we gaze at the distant bright moon together. The moon transmits our gazes and thoughts to each other, just as she reflects the sunlight!

?40. At night, the moon is charming, but people in busy cities have no intention of appreciating the brightness of the moon. People who occasionally look up will be confused by the dazzling brightness of street lights. Even on nights with a full moon, people can no longer see the moon because the dark clouds cover the moon and the street lights confuse people's eyes. Over time, people only know that the moon is charming, but they cannot see the real moon. People in the city gradually began to become numb in the feasting and feasting, and the figure of the moon became hazy in people's hearts.

41. On this Mid-Autumn Festival night, our family is the warmest, and the moon also emits gentle light on this night.

?42. But when I looked up, it was missing.

What can be seen are high-rise buildings and prosperity, but what can be seen is only a small part of the sky.

?43. When the moon rises lazily, it is like carrying a big burden, climbing up slowly, vertically and vertically, looking very tired.

?44. The moon is round, and the world is round. But not every family gets what they want. At this moment, I couldn't help but think of my father and his comrades working in Shenzhen who were loyal to their duties and protected their family and country, which made this beautiful and peaceful night possible. Thinking about the father you admire who selflessly dedicates himself to his job like this beautiful moon, haha, why not be happy? The moon is round and the pancake is round. I take a bite and chew it with relish. I feel very good.

?45. The earth regards the moon as a lonely companion, and the moon always surrounds his world.

?46. I stared at the moon curiously for a long time. When my father saw me looking at the moon so absorbedly, he asked me: "What are you looking at?" "I'm looking for Chang'e and the Jade Rabbit! I have already seen their shadows, and there is an osmanthus tree next to it. I want to go up to the moon." "My father smiled after hearing what I said and said, "What you see is not the shadow of Chang'e and the Jade Rabbit!" "Then what is on the moon?" I asked. "What you see is the visual sense caused by the uneven craters on the moon's surface!" After listening to my father's words, I still didn't believe it, and still insisted on my idea: "That is the Jade Rabbit and Chang'e, the past characters in "Journey to the West" "Chang'e flew to the moon." "Haha, you are so stupid. Those are myths made up by the ancients. There is no such thing as 'Chang'e flying to the moon.'" Mom said at the side. Then my mother took out information about the moon. After I read it, I understood.

?47. The light spread on the wilderness, and the wilderness suddenly turned into a silver ocean; the moonlight spread on the branches, and each big tree seemed to be covered with a silver ribbon; the moon cast a soft The light of the moon has left many wonderful reveries in the world; the moon melts its cool brilliance into people's eyes, filling their eyes with perfect expectations!

?48. I like the moon, and the moon is you.

?49. Gently, they embrace each other, and slowly, we will grow old. Like the gravel rolled up by the sea at low tide, soft and deep, the moon is calling the heart of the sea, erasing all traces of cold, heat, love, and hate.

?50. The moon was chewed up and turned into stars, and you are hidden in the stars in the sky.

?51. The dewdrops are clean and transparent, and the moon in the sky is projected on the center of her wave, reflecting another round of the moon. Caoer looks at all this, his eyes are straight, and his eyes never turn, as if Looks stunned. In his eyes, the dewdrops on the moon-patterned gauze skirt were incomparable beauty in his heart. He was willing to perish.

52. The bright moonlight decorated the beauty of the earth with white gauze. The lights beside the road illuminated the earth. The lights and the moonlight blended into one, making it look particularly beautiful. My heart is filled with the melancholy of loneliness and the joy of feeling the full moon of Mid-Autumn Festival at the same time. These two emotions are mixed together, making my heart like a river where two waters, one clear and one turbid, meet. Both waters are turbulent, trying to smooth it out and make it smooth. They merge into one place and then disappear into each other to restore peace to one's inner self.

?53. The moon speaks quietly, with a voice that no one can hear; the years are recorded slowly, with words that no one can decipher. However, looking at you in the blink of an eye, you are so speechless and silent.

?54. The moon is so bright, like a young girl, soothing everyone's soul. The moonlight is like still water, spreading to the ground. This is the young girl whispering gently to the earth. How could it not be pleasant to watch such a beautiful moon in the longing tranquility?

?55. All things in the world are created by God and are all harmonious, but the moon is different. The moon has its own character, with waxing and waning, and the charm and charm of the moon are reflected there. Out. Why does the moon need to compete for glory? Her purpose is to make the night no longer scary and bring warmth and light to people!

?56. The night is late and the love is getting stronger. The Mid-Autumn Festival is still wandering in the sky, walking through the coldness of fate, crossing the river of lovesickness in dreams, only the thin figure lingering in the moonlit night, stranded on the lonely bank in the wind of lovesickness.

?57. The moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival is elegant and dignified, like a soft and reserved fairy, smiling quietly in the distant sky. The flowing moonlight is as beautiful as the white beauty of a beauty. The gauze, soft and fluttering, conveys tenderness lightly, making the world crystal clear and holy, like a fairyland. The autumn water is so tender and the autumn moon is so graceful. On this night when the autumn water is filled with hibiscus and the autumn moon is like jade, how can we not derive beautiful and touching stories? Looking up at the moon makes people think about the past of thousands of years. On the moonlit night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, people express their feelings to the moon, leaving behind How many touching chapters have been written, the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival brings people unlimited beautiful reverie...

58. Who in the clouds sent brocade books, when the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower.

?59. How many Mid-Autumn Festivals have passed by, how many human beings have been scattered in the world of mortals, how many Mid-Autumn Festival nights have been lonely together, and how many human beings have been separated from countless lovesick people. The Mid-Autumn Festival is full of sorrow, year after year, sorrow and sadness come and go, and the cold autumn passes.

?60. The wandering moon and the dense stars arrive late.

?61. The stars are the love letters from the Milky Way to the moon, and you are the gift given to me by the world.

?62. The moon is golden yellow. It rises and falls, and its ebb and flow has its own charm. This is the surface of the moon, and do you know that the moon does not emit light? ?On the surface, when we look at the moon, we feel that the moon will emit a vast golden light, making the land also light. However, this is not the light emitted by the moon, but the influence of the sun's light shining directly on the moon.

?63. The moonlight is bright and distant, and the freshness of August is so tender. You are many years late, but I am still happy for your arrival.

?64. On this night, the moon looked extremely bright. We admired the moon after dinner. Looking at the moon, I couldn't help but think of Chang'e. She did not hesitate to fly to the distant place for her husband. The cold moon is so touching!

?65. Moonlight is like an exciting melody, an eternal swan song in the poet's heart. The moonlight is like a pot of sweet sake. The longer it brews, the more intoxicating agarwood it becomes. Moonlight is like a confidant, listening to the whispers of your heart and giving you the most sincere advice.

66. "Come down quickly and I'll take you to the reunion dinner." Mom urged again. Afterwards, we arrived at grandma’s house.

?67. On a lonely night, a full moon hung in the sky. I strolled by the quiet park lake. The lake reflected the bright moon, and with the twinkling light and shadow, the willow branches on the lakeside jumped happily. Although it is the season of late autumn, the cool breeze blows from a distance from time to time, but the crystal clear moonlight still creates a warm ripple in my heart...

?68. With a heart Make breakfast with apples. Tell a tree my secret. Buy an emerald green flower holder. A cloud will bring me a piece of sunshine. When the sun is not visible, secretly kiss the moon. Ask the wind how many fallen leaves it can pick up at one time.

?69. Time always flies, and this year’s Mid-Autumn Festival is here again in a blink of an eye. My parents don’t know how many wrinkles and gray hairs they have added. I couldn't go back to visit them, so I could only pray for them silently in my heart and bless them. I wish my parents, and all parents in the world, to be healthy and long-lived, always smile, and always be a haven for their children to take shelter from the wind and rely on for their happiness.

?70. On the way home, I saw that she still refused to take off that layer of gauze. Well, maybe it's because of that layer of tulle that the moon gently pours its brilliance into every corner of the world; maybe it's just because of that layer of tulle that the moonlight is so hazy, and in the Only in this moonlight world can it appear so quiet and simple.

?71. The moon hangs motionless in the sky, rounder and softer than any gold coin in the world. However, I don’t know when she put on a new orange coat, maybe it was specially prepared for me. In the middle of the moon, Chang'e was making sweet and delicious mooncakes alone, but she could only share this delicious food with me.

?72. As traditional mooncakes are gradually replaced by snow-skin mooncakes, the Mid-Autumn Festival moon is gradually forgotten. Today, even if the moonlight no longer appears, we will still celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival as usual, don’t you think?

? 73. Raise your glass to the bright moon, facing each other into three people, when we are together, the moon is our faithful partner. Look up at the bright moon, lower your head and think, the moon is our deepest love. Who first sees the moon by the river, and when the moon first shines on people, the moon is our distant guess about the origin of human beings.

?74. Hang the street lamp in the sky and steal the moon to you.

?75. For whom does that crescent moon come? In the waiting without crying, it turns into the light of hope and illuminates the eternal expectation.

?76. It’s the Mid-Autumn Festival. Standing in the busy city of Causeway Bay, I unconsciously looked to the sky, looking for this fascinating star.

?77. Jiang Han misses his returning guests. There is only one rotten scholar in the universe. The clouds in the sky are far away, and the moon will be alone forever.

?78. "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine." "Another Mid-Autumn Festival is coming in my dream. The Mid-Autumn night is affectionate, elegant, lyrical, and full of warmth; the Mid-Autumn moon is full and bright, sultry, and intriguing. The Mid-Autumn Festival is like a beautiful myth, passed down year after year, and missed deeply by one generation after another. Ancient feelings and family reunions will be revealed in this moment of golden osmanthus fragrance.

?79. The beauty of the moon is really indescribable. It may be bright, it may be bright, it may be soft, it may be hazy. No wonder people have written thousands of poems about it since ancient times. A poem praising the moon.

?80. The moon is always like that, like a loving hand, caressing the earth every silent night, falling on everyone's body and every inch of skin, making people feel happy. It feels warm and cozy. Its gentleness makes people no longer feel cold in the cold night. Although it looks cold on the outside, it actually has a fiery temperature! Such brilliant moonlight is so close, using its fiery temperature to get close to us, making us ripple in its warm embrace, forcing people's cold hearts onto the warm bridge of love.