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A memory essay on the night of the moon

I especially like this kind of moon night, the moon is cool as water, everything is in the moonlight, it seems particularly gentle, there is no daytime noise and restlessness, let people feel particularly peaceful.

A memory essay on the night of the moon

Such a moonlit night, I always think of when I was a child, then it was not like now, mobile phones, television, nightlife, overwhelmed. At that time, in the countryside, there were no street lights, there was no entertainment project, the tv penetration rate was low, and those who had television often could not receive the signal, or there was no broadcast signal early. And people always go to bed early in order to save electricity. On summer nights, when everyone can't sleep, they all come out to cool off, make a bamboo bed with a bamboo bed, move a chair without moving a chair, shake a fan, and get together with neighbors to chat in the cool. On the night of the moon, the children are even happier, they all come out to play and play, and they do not want to go to sleep for a long time. My sister and I couldn't go crazy because we were girls, and our mother asked us to talk about hygiene, and when we took a bath, we could only play on the cement drying field, and we couldn't run around, let alone play with the boys. Hiding behind the firewood pile, hiding under the shrine of the ancestral shrine, it was a place where my mother felt dirty, and I couldn't go. Maybe it is my mother's exquisiteness, when we were young, among the many partners and classmates, we were one of the few girls who did not have lice on their heads. I remember once on June 1st, the teacher combed my hair and makeup, and praised my mother, saying that she had brought so many children, only my mother had kept the child's hair well, and there had never been lice on her head.

When I grew up, I realized that my mother wouldn't let me and my sister play with other children, not only because I was afraid that we would get dirty, but also because my sister and I were two girls, and I were always bullied by the boys. Some of them have many brothers and sisters, or they have big brothers and sisters, and there are many boys, and our big son, the father is the biggest, only gave birth to me and my sister two girls, there are no brothers and sisters, no one to help protect them, they are always bullied by them. And there are often adults who joke behind their backs that mothers have not given birth to sons. Mom has a strong personality, she will raise us well, secretly compete with those who laugh at her, she wants to let people know that her daughter is not worse than others, but better than other people's children. Therefore, in terms of dressing, it is always more exquisite, although there is no money to buy a good one. But clothes and hair are better than clean and hygienic, and the character is also remarkable. Although she wouldn't let us go out and play like crazy, she would take us with her wherever she went and would take us to play with herself. I remember my father often doing things outside, just our mother and daughter were at home, sometimes it was hot at night, if there was a moon, my mother would carry my sister on her back, lead me, swim around the small village, and then take us home to sleep. At that time, I was afraid of the dark and did not dare to go out in the dark, but on the night when there was moonlight, I was not afraid at all, Haoyue was empty, following behind my mother, listening to her talk, telling some small stories, singing some songs of her time, I was particularly at ease and had a sense of security. We walked from this end of the village to the other side of the village, walked around, the heat subsided, and then went home to sleep. And I always don't want to go home and go to bed so early, like the moonlight of the summer night, there is a kind of magic, let me be particularly comfortable with my whole body, a kind of unspeakable like, very covetous of bathing in the moonlight, I feel that standing there, the moonlight pouring down on the whole earth, the whole world is very beautiful. The mountain is also clear and thick, making people feel safe and not afraid, the sky is also clean and deep, looking like a sea, but there is no unfathomable depth of the sea, only the gentleness that makes people calm. However, my mother worked for a day, and she had to go home to rest after a walk, so she had to go home. And I, always on the night when there is a moon, I begged my mother to take us out for a walk, from this end of the village to the other end of the village, and slowly felt the gentleness and caress of the moonlight.

This kind of like, a kind of continuation to this day, whenever there is moonlight, I look at the moon night outside the window to fall asleep, especially like the moonlight projected from the window, sprinkled all over the ground. I remember when I was still in school, for such beauty, I deliberately put a large desk under the window, so that when there was moonlight, I could use the desk to fill the moonlight of this window. Today, too, I can't bear to close the curtains, lie on the edge of the bed, and quietly feel this cool night, the bright moon, the gentle beauty.

A memory essay on the night of the moon

Thank you Mom, when I was young, I felt such a beauty! On this moonlit night, I can't go home to see you, so I will entrust this moonlight and bring my thoughts, may you and Daddy be healthy!