Curtain of night arrived, the jade that round of bright moon is like round circle dish, hang high in sky. Nifty star is blinking an eye, good case ah smile to me. After the meal, I offer one goes taking a walk.
夜幕降临了，一轮明月似圆圆的玉盘，高高的挂在空中。俏皮的星星眨着眼睛，好箱子啊对我微笑。饭后，我提议一家去散步。
On alley, I and father mother one before one hind, carefree ground takes a walk. Wayside large tree is sending out below moon another glamour, the leaf is day shiny green, and arrived in the evening, on leaf much an argent light, bright sparkle. A breeze has been blown, the leaf follows wind flap, rustle makes sound. Stepping lively pace, we come to the side of river of Home Zhang harbor, there are a few large ships on river side, the voice of rumble is very loud, but what the ship runnings however is very slow, always feel I compare him on foot fast. Go ahead down the road, what moon helps our reflection is very long very long, my be laughing and playing is worn the shadow that goes stepping on father, father accelerates pace to walk, I am running to go again drive out, father rises with respect to trot, so he knows I am stepping on his composition shadow! I follow stealthily in his back, my shadow disappeared actually. Father says to change the sign that stepping on me into him now, my not reconciled to, run in front of him to step on his shadow. Occasionally father steps on my shadow, I am laughing to crouch on the ground rapidly, such shadow that he does not guess me.
小路上，我和爸爸妈妈一前一后，悠闲地散步。路旁的大树在月光下散发着别样的魅力，白天树叶是绿油油的，而到了晚上，叶子上则多了一层银色的光，亮闪闪的。一阵微风吹过，树叶随风飘动，沙沙作响。迈着轻快的步伐，我们来到了张家港河边，河面上跑着几艘大船，隆隆的声音很响，但船却跑的很慢，总感觉我走路都比他快。顺着路向前走，月光把我们的影子拉的好长好长，我嬉笑着去踩爸爸的影子，爸爸就加快步伐走路，我又跑着去撵，爸爸就小跑起来，原来他知道我在踩他的作文影子啊！我悄悄地跟在他身后，我的影子竟然不见了。爸爸说现在换成他在踩我的影子了，我不甘心，就跑在他前面去踩他的影子。有时候爸爸来踩我影子，我就笑着赶紧蹲在地上，这样他就猜不到我的影子了。
Mid-autumn season, it is me when feeling the sweetest. Below moon, the moon of round circle hangs high above in the sky, argent moon is aspersed on the tree, on the house, still asperse in the small courtyard of my home. The family in the courtyard is surrounded together eat moon cake, taletelling, I small miss sweet-scented osmanthus wine of Wu Gang a bit. The bright moon before “ bed is smooth, doubt is the frost on the ground. Lift a head to look at the bright moon, lower his head to consider home. ” looks, great poet Li Bai, the atmosphere that also envying this reunion!
中秋季，是我感到最温馨的时候。月光下，圆圆的月亮挂当空，银色的月光洒在树上，房子上，还洒在我家的小院里。院子里一家人围在一起吃月饼，讲故事，小小的我都有点想念吴刚的桂花酒了。“床前明月光，疑是地上霜。举头望明月，低头思故乡。”看，大诗人李白，也在羡慕这团圆的气氛呢！
In my eye, the moon is so beautiful so downy. I am grown below moon, moon leaves the track that has my childhood, I love beautiful moon.
在我眼中，月亮是那么美那么柔和。我在月光下长大，月光下有我童年的足迹，我爱美丽的月光。(文/何嘉轩)