Night in the City
Night in the city is a world of light. When the setting sun puts away the last sunset, the street lamps on one street light up, looking forward to the end, looking backward to the end, like a string of pearls, hanging in the night sky, and like a fire dragon, soaring in the night color.
On both sides of the street, the colorful neon lights flashed brilliantly in a staggered manner. The stars on the billboards, illuminated by the light, smiled more brilliantly, more lovely, they use the warm smile for the master of the city to welcome the guests from all directions.
Always in the night time to feel the loneliness of the city, the airwaves in the city's airspace, just let the city show more lonely. Every day hurry just to cover up the loneliness of the heart, I am happy to laugh, I am busy learning, so I thought I really do not lonely, but when a person, looking at the lights of the city, listening to the sound of the city, only to find that they are still a sentimental person. About this city, I do not have a lot of attachment and love, but there is a complex that can not be separated. Perhaps, this is the so-called meditation! Time for me to familiarize myself with the city, time to integrate into the city ......
The lights of the cars coming and going in the distance, like flying streaming fireflies, decorated with the city at night. Look, the lights of the skyscrapers, under the backdrop of the night, like hanging on the stone wall of the water curtain, and like flying down the light waterfall, the city is dressed up luscious, extraordinarily spectacular. Ascending high and far away, the whole city is a sea of lights, the world of light.
Beautiful ah, the city lights! Beautiful ah, the city's night!
Night
The sound of water flowing, clear and monotonous, decorated the silent streets and alleys, like a horse-drawn carriage at night. I wandered by the river in the empty silence, and occasionally a cart returning from outside the city sped past me. Loneliness carries the darkness of the night came, like a huge quilt covered the northern hemisphere.
The buildings on the river and the boats in the water are already asleep, leaving only the sound of the water flowing endlessly. My lethargic heart fell gray return to the wing-like night, softly and vertically. I shook my head in depression, and a dismal sigh mingled into the sound of the gurgling water.
A long barge stood on the bank of the river. Again and again my eyes met the light on the bow, struck by the long barge it towed.
Does the barge of the nightwalker share my depression and despondency?
Is it carrying coal, or rice and grain? Is it a child's school bag, or an old man's clothes?
In the age of airplanes, trains, and highways, the barge seems to be struggling to move forward at the wrong time, but what about me?
I have contained no more and no less than the sentiment of the night of the joy, like this spring night in the light wind, slowly wiping my dream of the imminent flow away. I wandered by the river, as if I heard the barge and the river pure love whispering; I also saw the silence of the night light, from the dark riverbank gently wandering away. In the land of the night, I could not hide my unsettled heart rate, is it so difficult to forget the joy and depression?
The moon's toothpick rises, hanging high in the silent space. Because of its appearance my melancholy and thickly gathered. Last night, a long time ago yesterday, when I first wandered along the river, this place is bustling and busy, crowded just like today's airplane and train platforms ......
The pier may have been abandoned inadvertently at that time.
This once warmth on the riverbank, can no longer see the lively scene; only to people left desolate, silent. Perhaps, today's society advances rapidly, has no need for the dedication of the river, it is only left for tourists to appreciate the nostalgia of the function of the ground. Perhaps I can no longer experience the joy of undiscovered from the pier, difficult to wander alone in the dream of the road.
The city's night flickers with treacherous eyes
At night when the lights come on, the bustling city begins its nightly bustle. Neon lights, sidewalks can be seen everywhere in a hurry to catch up with the figure; hotel shopping malls, parks and squares are everywhere in the crowd of leisure and recreation. Colorful lights to do this small town dress up enchanting. Clear water out of hibiscus, a dazzling pearl like angel wings generally floating down in known as "Qian Chu throat, southwest town" known as the historical city - Zhijiang, Hunan.
The flowers are similar every year, and the scenery is different every year. Every time you go home, you can feel different feelings and see different scenery in the same city. Not to mention the Guinness Book of Records of the Dong family wind and rain bridge, the historic Tianhou Palace, and also do not have to say the famous Surrender Square, but only the glamorous bar malls, *** burning song halls and dance halls, can make you linger, smell the strong modern business atmosphere, and y feel the pulse of the times.
Pedestrian street, a group of elderly people are dancing with the melodious music, attracted many passers-by stopped to watch, clap their hands. Some simply join them directly to the ranks, to a "jump, ten years less" formed a beautiful landscape in the city. On both sides of the street, merchants, bright lights, shelves full of goods, from time to time, there are all kinds of seasonal goods discounts, price cuts in sales ads into the eyes. All the merchants play different styles of music in their stores according to the different types of commodities, and carry out the last promotional battle of the day. Peace Square is crowded with people, a few doves symbolizing peace are spreading their wings, and the green grass is especially dazzling under the illumination of the lights. Musical fountain with the "sound" dance, sometimes as excited as the ancient Roman gladiators, sometimes as quiet as a gentle and clear girl. Fountain around the crowd filled with ornamental, they or in the talk, or in whispers, or in the taste, or in the tender feelings, individual bold children have to rush up to the nozzle and the spring to a "close contact" it! Look at their faces overflowing with happy expression, I know, happiness is around, hometown people's well-off life is just around the corner.
The wind and rain bridge quietly lying in the Dashui River, such as a dragon connecting the east and west sides of the city, the bridge in the lights of the embellishments appear more charming and attractive. The light of the moon sprinkled on the top of the bridge in every corner of the yellow night, it is like a kindly elder in the past to tell us the bits and pieces, but also seems to be looking forward to the future of the city. The bridge is full of people, bright lights, cars like water, horses like dragons, businesses on both sides of the trick, the middle of the pedestrians are not slow, pick the end of this one to choose that one, until you get their own most satisfied with the goods until, here, you do not have to worry about not buying cheap goods.
The National Square Drum Tower is full of drums, and the unique attic of the Dong village seems to be a special flavor. Lighting bright red light through its pagoda-style top of the layers around the top of the climb, in the bright moonlight reflection is very charming. Building a few people to wrap around the columns to many people marveled at, the aisle beside the stools filled with visitors to this leisure cool, they talk about national issues, pulling the guest set of family life, said the ancient and modern anecdotes, so that the small town has a different flavor.
Dancing Water River bank on the flood control embankment, the night of summer, but also attracted countless people, the night gradually diffuse, the river flows quietly, the stars in the sky reflected in the clear river water such as crystal bright, reflecting the entire river surface, sparkling. The breeze comes, refreshing, so cozy.
Late at night, the noise of the music gradually subsided, people have been sleeping peacefully, the moon quietly climbed up to the middle of the sky, only the Dancing Water River is still quietly flowing, for the people of the county to do a deep ancient and modernized dream ......