【正文】 is worth ten thousand gold.” As soon as my father’s voice fell, my mother said excitedly, “when is the spring flowers and Autumn Moon...” at this time, the family was full of laughter.　　This Mid Autumn Festival is really interesting. It has been deeply engraved in my heart and will never be forgotten.　　”Grandpa, granddaughter missed you...” I called grandpa in my sleep. Grandpa, did you hear me?　　The moon is especially bright tonight. Will the moon send my greetings to you by express? Did you enjoy the Mid Autumn Festival? Are you doing the same thing as me?　　There are so many things I want to tell you. It’s a pity that I can only look at the same bright moon in different places.　　”I miss my family more every holiday” Grandpa, do you know how much I miss you on such a important day? I have been in Guangdong for two years. In these two years, I miss my hometown and grandpa so much. I still remember that I spent the Mid Autumn Festival with my grandfather every year, but now there are two mid autumn festivals that I haven’t spent with my grandfather and haven’t seen you again. I’m not used to it without my grandpa, and I’m not happy about the Mid Autumn Festival without my grandpa. Grandpa is here, he will make me happy, he will make me laugh. Although he sometimes nags me, the nagging makes me know that my grandpa loves me and loves me. Grandpa, now I want to go back to the past!　　I feel like there is something missing on the Mid Autumn Festival without Grandpa? It seems that the lack of something will make me regret this year’s Mid Autumn Festival. Yes, it’s grandpa. Yes, it’s grandpa. I didn’t have grandpa to watch the moon with me for the Mid Autumn Festival. I left a trace of regret on the night of the Mid Autumn Festival. At this moment, I miss my Grandpa very much. This year’s Mid Autumn Festival, I really want to have grandpa by my side. I really want to listen to Grandpa’s story about the moon once again, which makes me laugh.　　Every Mid Autumn Festival, I spent with my grandfather, but today I am missing him. The moon is round, but the people are not round. I really want to get together. I can’t help sighing! Grandpa, I must spend next year’s Mid Autumn Festival with you. I won’t let this regret happen again.　　On the morning of the Mid Autumn Festival, the three of us took some moon cakes and sweets and got on the bus to Huaiyang.　　On the highway, I saw the farmers harvesting their booty corn. The farmers used sickles to turn the upright corn stalks into feeble grandfathers lying on the ground. Some also use machines to break the corn stalks, and then pull them up and put them on the ground.　　At about 10:30, we arrived at Huaiyang bus station, and then we took a tricycle to walk 4 kilometers to grandma’s house. As soon as I got off the bus, the autumn wind suddenly started. The cool autumn wind blew on me, and I could not help shaking. I ran to my grandmother’s door like a mad cow and helped her into the house. I found that grandma’s face was hurt by a fall, and I couldn’t help crying.　　That night, when my uncle’s house was harvesting corn, I saw eight villagers pour the corn in the bag into the mouth of the machine. Soon, the corn cobs came out and the corn kernels came out, but they both had their own places. After beating, my uncle and I scattered the corn cobs and corn kernels mixed together on the screen, and the corn kernels came out below. There were corn cobs and small stones on the screen. After a while, the corn cobs piled up like a mountain, and the corn kernels were laid on the cement ground in the yard, like a natural pure yellow carpet.　　The next morning, I began to dry the corn. My father and uncle climbed up the roof with a ladder and hooked the basket with a rope to carry corn on the roof. My little friend Gao ran and I were responsible for loading corn under the house. She was responsible for changing the hook and I was responsible for loading corn into the basket. I worked like this for two hours and finally finished it. We were all so tired that we could not stand up. When my mother saw that Gao ran and I worked very hard, she rewarded me and Gao ran with five yuan each. We immediately laughed happily.　　From the matter of harvesting and drying corn, I feel that it is not easy for farmers. They get up very early every day and go to bed very late at night. They are busy working day and night. How hard it is! So we should treasure every grain, because every grain is equivalent to a drop of sweat of farmers! 圓滿的中秋節(jié)英語(yǔ)作文范文