我们这些孩子,什么都觉得新鲜,常常又什么都不觉满足;中秋的夜里,我们在院子里盼着月亮,好久却不见出来,便坐回中堂里,放了竹窗帘儿闷着、缠奶奶说故事。奶奶是会说故事的;说了一个,还要再说一个……奶奶突然说:“月亮进来了!”我们看时,那竹窗帘儿罩,果然有了月亮,款款地,惝没声地溜进来,出现在窗前的穿衣镜上了:原来月亮是长了腿的,爬着那竹帘格儿,先是一个白道儿,再是半圆,渐渐地爬很高了,穿衣镜上的圆便满盈了。我们都高兴起来, We children, what are fresh, often feel satisfied with anything else; Mid-Autumn night, we are looking forward to the moon in the yard, for a long time but do not see it, they sat back in the hall, put bamboo curtain stuffy stuffy, wrapped around grandmother tell a story. My grandmother would say a story; say one, say one more ... Grandma suddenly said: “The moon came in!” When we look, that bamboo curtain child hood, really have the moon, section of the land, no Sneaked in, appeared in front of the mirror on the mirror: the original moon is long legs, climbed the bamboo lattice grid child, first a white Tao child, then a semicircle, gradually climbing high, the mirror on the round It is full. We are all happy,