The moon, now full in the composition of the ocean.

In daily study, work or life, many people have experienced writing and are familiar with it. With the help of writing, we can improve our language organization ability. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is the moon I collected for you. It's full moon now, for reference only. I hope it will help you.

In a city, there is no place as beautiful as a museum. History crosses here, emotions exchange here, and culture stirs here. Museums are like the vast sea and a drop in the ocean. The bright moon of culture was born in the sea and shines on the land of China.

Statistics show that China people go to museums once every three years, which is far lower than that of the United States, Russian and other countries. The beauty of the bright moon on the sea has always been there, but there are always not many people watching the moon. In the final analysis, this shows that people are generally indifferent to culture and have not classified it as a part of their lives, their lives and their souls. The culture in the museum is like a hungry baby waiting for people's attention.

After experiencing the pain of cultural suspended animation, the curtain of the reappearance of the bright moon at sea has been quietly opened.

As a gathering place of culture, museums promote cultural treasures in their own way. The "Baodi Special Exhibition in Shiqu" in the Forbidden City and the "Archaeological Achievements Exhibition in Nanchang Sea Sleeping Houguo" in the Capital Museum were launched one after another, like a thunder, which blew the road of cultural progress. Museums shoulder the precious mission of inheriting and spreading human culture. The exhibition form of this special exhibition is undoubtedly an innovation, an innovation of cultural communication mode. The emergence of distinctive themes and national treasures has attracted people's keen attention. Compared with those scattered exhibitions or replicas, it can make people feel the thick and cordial atmosphere of Chinese civilization and find a sense of identity as Chinese children. The sea is opening to people.

It is also a gratifying phenomenon that the people, the audience of culture, are enthusiastic about museum exhibitions. From the theme, people's cultural literacy has improved, and gradually realize the importance of culture. From the object point of view, the approach of culture to citizens reflects the trend of culture being close to the people, from the old paper piles, the desks of historians and archaeologists to the side of ordinary people.

With the joint efforts of the museum and the people, the bright moon on the sea can reproduce Guanghua. Facing the traditional culture of the Chinese nation, people should really establish a high degree of cultural consciousness and self-confidence, and museums should cherish that bright moon and make its light immortal. Culture should be beautiful and * * *.

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

The moon, now full of composition 2 at sea, "The moon, now full at sea, the end of the world at this time", today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, we decided to go to the seaside to enjoy the beautiful moonlight.

Halfway through the garage, a bright moon has hung on the horizon. "Potato" (my cousin) made a fuss: "The moon, the moon is out! Too round ... "I looked at the big round moon outside the window, like a big moon cake. I think the name of moon cakes may also come from this!

Soon we arrived at Dinghai Bay, a small town near the sea. A landmark building stands in front of us, like a sailing boat.

I jumped out of the car with a bang I ran to the seaside and stepped on the soft beach, comfortable and numb, with the afterheat of the sunset, like a cup of warm tea. The waves beat against the coast and rolled up small waves. I looked up at the bright moon on the sea. She changed from red to orange. Moonlight shines on the sea, sparkling like small crystals scattered in the sky. I don't care if the waves overflow my calves and get my pants wet. I piled the sand into a "Great Wall" to resist the repeated erosion of the waves. But the power of the sea is powerful, and the Great Wall is always washed away without a trace. But I am not discouraged, keep piling, and it is endless fun.

We set up a tent, covered it with a damp-proof mat and set up a table filled with our favorite snacks. We lay on the beach and looked up at the stars. The stars are thin and the moon is bright. I think of poems about the moon sung by ancient poets.

"Jiang Tianyi color without fine dust, our headquarters solitary moon wheel. Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When was the photo taken at the beginning of Jiangyue? "

I remembered the myths and legends about the moon, WU GANG, Yutu and Chang 'e. I wonder how they are doing now. Are you watching us, too

The beach was crowded with tourists, some of whom brought stereos and played brisk and melodious songs with the wind. Mid-Autumn Festival, the summer heat has gone, the weather is not hot, and the sea breeze is just right. There are tents in twos and threes on the beach. Many people camp here for the night and watch the sunrise tomorrow morning.

The night is deep and the sea is still awake. Far and near, three or two small islands stand in the shadows and loneliness, as if expecting something! The waves are still beating on the beach, and the sound of the waves is still intermittent.

"I hope that people will live for a long time and have a good scenery for thousands of miles."

Dad said: "If there is no separation in the world, every full moon night is the Mid-Autumn Festival night".

One winter night, I walked alone in the vast white snow. Everything is so quiet in the bright moonlight.

I looked up, still vaguely heard a few hearty laughter; Or vaguely see a family sitting around the table to wrap jiaozi, very lively. Alone, I still walk in the snow with my head down. Unconsciously, I came to the seaside. Tide, you shouldn't be so rude! Tide, you shouldn't be so surging! You make me feel ashamed in front of you. Your strong personality makes me respect and fear. I am a abused person, and any difficulties and disasters make me afraid. And you, your surging tide seems to be devouring all disasters.

The wind stopped and the sea gradually calmed down, but I still looked at the sea that used to call back overseas wanderers with mother waves. The sea in the dark, although not as spectacular as during the day, has its own charm. Walking by the sea and looking at the bright moonlight, I remembered the famous sentence in Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far away": "The moon is now full at sea, and the end of the world is at this time." At the moment, in my distant hometown, are my relatives enjoying the moon? Do they walk in the snow like me? When I was ready to leave, I found that I couldn't walk any further. My body is covered with white snowflakes. ...

The moonlight is getting farther and farther away from me, but it makes my heart brighter and brighter; The ebb tide is getting farther and farther away from me, but its courage and strength attached to me make me feel like a fire. I shook off all the snow and waved goodbye to the moonlight and the tide with a smile. ...

The moon has grown up on the sea now. The ancients said, "The moon has grown up on the sea now, and the world will end at this time.". The moon on the sea is beautiful and poetic. Now in people, mysterious legends and the beauty of reality complement each other, and they feel very comfortable inside, resulting in infinite beauty.

Last August, it was the first Mid-Autumn Festival that I will never forget. I spent the Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown by the Red Sea. The night is so quiet, everything is silent. I stood quietly by the sea, enjoying the sea breeze, and I was so excited. I saw the moon slowly climb up from the distant mountain by the sea. I didn't look at her carefully, but now I look at her greedily.

At night, I lay on the soft beach, listening to the laughter of the sea and watching the moonlight shining on the distant sea, reflecting the blue sea, so shining. I enjoy the peace of all this. The fast-paced city life makes me nervous and worried, and now I feel relaxed and casual. Sometimes some naughty little crabs will crawl to your feet and tickle you in the moonlight.

The night is getting darker and the moonlight is getting brighter. Sometimes, one or two clouds will cover the moon. At this time, the moon is like a shy girl, half covered and half exposed, with a hazy beauty. Wait, the stars are not to be outdone. Blink your eyes and sing happily, adding a touch of joy to this silent sky. After a while, the moon appeared again, close to the stars, as if whispering to them. Listen, they are talking. The star said, "Haha, Sister Moon, you are late again. Are you entangled with WU GANG in the Moon Palace again? " I only heard the moon turn red and replied, "I am not as knowledgeable as you children." I'm always dating someone. " Haha, all the stars bent over with laughter. This night, I didn't feel my thoughts flying, but I felt that they were so frolicking!

I stood up, facing the oncoming sea breeze, took off my shoes and walked barefoot to the shallow beach. The air is filled with the smell of the sea, and the residual temperature of the daytime sunshine remains on the beach. The simple smell of the sea makes me feel indescribable excitement and happiness.

Look up at the moon as gentle as jade; Looking down at the rippling sea water, romantic mood arises spontaneously. Although I am the only one to celebrate this Mid-Autumn Festival, I am not lonely. There is the sea around me, and there are bright moons and stars on my head. I keep communicating with them, and my heart has never been so full.

Stay away from the noisy city and enjoy the rare peace. This is my dream.