Sunshine as the day of the fire, burning up in May the heavens and the earth, the air was filled with red jujube and bean paste, egg yolk, and bamboo fragrance. Oh! The annual Dragon Boat Festival is coming again.
Summer in Shanghai, full of romantic colour. Dragon-boat festival night, the river on both sides of the stars, we walked beside the river embankment, enjoying the beautiful of all. Mother advised to put light. Dragon-boat festival eve is the best time to put light, we all agree.
The night, the river is buzzing. That day, the stream is very beautiful, we were fascinated by the night here in an instant. On both sides of the soft light reflected on the river, like a ribbon on the surface of the flashing, swaying broad silver wave ripples under the river in the night, slightly drunk. Sparkling river there are already many river lamp was used, was conspicuous river light, flashing, really a funny lasting appeal. Listen to the old man said, put the river lamp is a kind of very old folk pass way of missing, and river lamp is put in the Dragon Boat Festival is to commemorate qu yuan.
I also took out the lotus lamp, with a lighter lit up a candle, standing on the steps of the flying river lamps. Each step, there is a hand-held light people waiting for the moment of their own. Children with light novelty fun, young people holding river lamp in silently make a wish, the change of the indignities river lamp in hand, the elderly that scene is how holy, I am deeply touched by the flying light crowd. Look at the lotus lamp has been contact with the surface of the water, I hand a bit reluctant to leave, the lotus lamp already had my temperature, its flowers in the heart has been filled with my admiration for qu yuan... I suddenly feel it good sink sink, ah, the people of their admiration for chu yuan of love is not all together in the small river YiZhanZhan lamp?
Look at the Nile river lamp, the world seems to were they lit up...
Summer in Shanghai, full of romantic colour. Dragon-boat festival night, the river on both sides of the stars, we walked beside the river embankment, enjoying the beautiful of all. Mother advised to put light. Dragon-boat festival eve is the best time to put light, we all agree.
The night, the river is buzzing. That day, the stream is very beautiful, we were fascinated by the night here in an instant. On both sides of the soft light reflected on the river, like a ribbon on the surface of the flashing, swaying broad silver wave ripples under the river in the night, slightly drunk. Sparkling river there are already many river lamp was used, was conspicuous river light, flashing, really a funny lasting appeal. Listen to the old man said, put the river lamp is a kind of very old folk pass way of missing, and river lamp is put in the Dragon Boat Festival is to commemorate qu yuan.
I also took out the lotus lamp, with a lighter lit up a candle, standing on the steps of the flying river lamps. Each step, there is a hand-held light people waiting for the moment of their own. Children with light novelty fun, young people holding river lamp in silently make a wish, the change of the indignities river lamp in hand, the elderly that scene is how holy, I am deeply touched by the flying light crowd. Look at the lotus lamp has been contact with the surface of the water, I hand a bit reluctant to leave, the lotus lamp already had my temperature, its flowers in the heart has been filled with my admiration for qu yuan... I suddenly feel it good sink sink, ah, the people of their admiration for chu yuan of love is not all together in the small river YiZhanZhan lamp?
Look at the Nile river lamp, the world seems to were they lit up...
阳光如同天的炉火，燃烧起五月的天地，空气中弥漫着红枣、豆沙、蛋黄和竹叶的清香。哦！一年一度的端午节又来临了。
夏日的上海，充满着浪漫的色彩。端午之夜，河边两岸星光点点，我们漫步在岸堤旁，享受着着美好的一切。妈妈建议去放河灯。端午之夜正是放河灯的时刻，大家都双手赞成。
夜幕降临，河畔人声鼎沸。那天，这条小河显得格外美丽，我们瞬间就被这里的夜色迷住了。两岸柔柔的灯光倒映在河面上，像一条绸带在水面上摇曳闪动，宽阔的河面在夜色下银波荡漾，醉意绵绵。波光粼粼的河面上早已有许多河灯被放飞，那那星星点点的河灯，一闪一闪，真有种说不清的韵味。听老人说，放河灯是一种民间很古老的传递思念的方式，而在端午节放河灯则是为了来纪念屈原。
我也拿出莲花灯，用打火机点燃了蜡烛，站在放飞河灯的台阶上。每一个台阶，都有一个手持河灯的人等待着属于自己的那一刻。小孩子们拿着河灯觉得新奇好玩，年轻人捧着河灯在默默许愿，老年人提着河灯感慨岁月的变迁，那场面是多么圣洁，我深深地被那放飞河灯的人群所感动了。看着莲花灯已经接触水面了，我的手有点舍不得离开了，莲花灯已经有了我的温度，它的花心中已经盛满了我对屈原的敬佩……我突然觉得它好沉好沉，啊，百姓对屈原的爱戴之情不是全都装在这一盏盏小小的河灯里吗？
看着这河里的河灯，整个世界似乎都被它们照亮了……
