Sentences describing the full moon
Sentences describing the full moon1. The night is deep and the moon hangs high. A slice of moonlight, gently sprinkled down, sprinkled on the eaves, sprinkled on the river, sprinkled on the ancient tower towering into the night sky, sprinkled on the wall of the vine drooping. The stone paved path is empty, allowing the moonlight to shine, flooded with silver light. In a simple house, many people in the tightly organized, through the doorway, the bright and shaky silhouette of the hidden, the air filled with a disturbing atmosphere, which is the omen of the coming storm.
2. After a while, it was probably tired of playing, from behind the clouds shyly hidden: thin like a willow leaf like the crescent moon in the clouds moving slowly, occasionally from the cloud gap cast a few strands of silvery-white moonlight.
3. Hold a bunch of clean moonlight, make a cup of tea, put a piece of thoughts fly, the wandering mood banished to the end of the world.
4. Moonlight is a wonderful angel sent by God. She traveled like a wisp, exhaled like orchids; she resigned from the sky and fell, dancing lightly. Those legends about Chang'e still make people in the world think.
5. The full moon is proudly releasing soft moonlight. Her round face with a kind and gentle smile, quietly looking at the earth. A few thin gray clouds lingered in the soft moonlight, and the small river that had been rushing all day calmed down. The moon is reflected in the river, the evening wind, sparkling, the whole wide mouth of the river is like a moon mirror, like a long white jade, like a ribbon full of jewels. Moonlight on the houses, such as smoke and fog covered the earth to the ground covered with a thick layer of white dew, to the crops covered with a light dream.
6. Moonlight is the piano keys beating notes. She is light clouds and flowing water, passionate fly over; she is like a song, like a cry, soul-stirring. That is the moonlight activates the inspiration of the genius, listen to the "Moonlight Song" can perceive that she belongs to the world of the sea.
7. The moon in the middle of the sky, bright and gentle, soft moonlight to the night baked a calm and peaceful, the moon's light fell on the trees, fell mottled black shadow, sporadic like broken bars hanging on the trees in general.
8. The moonlight passes through the shade of the trees, leaving a glittering broken jade. The moon is like a big jade disk, the moonlight will fall on everyone's face, feel so comfortable face, how soft ah! The moon quietly opened its eyes from the eastern sky, like a naughty child. Walked past every family guest night, in people fall asleep gently do over their bedrooms, caressing their faces. The moon is as bright as the day the moon cage gossamer bright moon, make people happy - moonlight like water, the moon color is charming. I gazed at the moon and was lost in thought, the moon is so beautiful. Is it possible for me to sit on a spaceship and travel in space? Can I meet Chang'e and Wu Gang? Can I play with the Jade Rabbit?
9. The moon slowly changed from a willow leaf into a sickle, and then changed into a small boat in the vast ocean quietly traveling. With the passage of time, the moon that was as bright and beautiful as an alabaster disk finally emerged in front of my eyes. Looking at this beautiful scenery, I can't help but think of a few lines of an ancient poem? When I was young, I didn't know the moon, but called it a white jade disk. And suspected that the Yao Tai mirror, flying in the green clouds.
10. All around is very quiet, as if you can hear the sound of the moonlight when it spills, quiet, beautiful. Under the moonlight, there is no delicate flowers, no verdant leaves, no May warmth, there is only cold, depressed, silent. But because the moonlight seems gentle. Under the blue sky, surprisingly dazzling, radiant. As if it is a magnificent jewel, is drifting down a snowflake, white birds like cicada feathers?
11. Moonlight, quiet moonlight, the living beings in the mountains and forests because of your touch and peace.? The moonlight, the quiet moonlight, the living beings in the mountains and forests are peaceful because of your touch. The sound? Ding-dong? Powerful impact on the hearts of living beings, accompanied by leaking down the moonlight, is never able to compose the heavenly music, is never able to make the world's most famous paintings, any amount of inanimate colors can not interpret the life of the moonlight, the only thing is to open up, to accept the moonlight soft whispers. The only way to accept the gentle whisper of the moonlight is to open your heart and mind.
12. Walking alone in the alley, snow-white street lamps sprinkled with eye-catching light, gray sky hanging with the moon, the light is bright, the moonlight light 7. The moon has always been so glamorous, so unique, so big, so that the stars lose color, she is the public's lover, the idol of men, eight rings because she is breaking the precepts, because of her down to the mortal world, of course, this is also my moon.
13. Quiet night, light moonlight, a few rods of green bamboo, was a small window cut into a painting, outlined is the beauty of the frame. I am swinging in the beautiful painting of the moonlight, enjoying.
14. The moon is coming out. The moon is still far away, but behind the horizon, one feels it rising from the dark abyss. A faint light lent a lace to the tops of the trees that surrounded the high slopes, as if they were the rims of goblets, and the flanks of these tree peaks, reflected in the faint light, appeared deeper and darker by the minute than by the minute.
15. The moonlight is like an orange and pale liquid, and the mountain scenery is immersed in the moonlight, heavenly and serene. Alone under the moon, calm and peaceful mind, in the acceptance of the moonlight wise scrutiny, life is a moment, life is beautiful, the human mind should also be beautiful, what we do should be worthy of this beautiful world, worthy of this beautiful moonlight; beautiful mind in order to illuminate into the beautiful moonlight, the heart of a beautiful person, only dare to face this beautiful moonlight alone and quietly and the soul at peace.
16. Moonlight, cold moonlight, how many people's despair, how many people's wishes, how many people's thoughts, how many people's sadness. The smoke and the cold water and the moon are covered with sand. The moonlight is misty, can't bear to see the imminent destruction of the country? Night chanting should feel the moonlight cold? The moonlight is cold because it is not accompanied by the beloved Izzy? "Lift a glass to invite the moon, and the shadows will become three? The moonlight is cold because there is no company of the beloved one? I wish you a long life, a thousand miles of **** Chan? The best wish for the people?
17. Moonlight is the poet's heart wine of love. She mood as practiced, long and short; she suddenly pain and grief, want to sing and want to snivel. Those poems describing moonlight, sweetness have a hint of heartfelt bitterness?
18. Moonlight quietly diffuse, night, dancing on the fingertips of the wind. The past is worth remembering: in this moonlight like water water like sky night, I sighed y at the window. To experience that one unnamable mood?
19. Moonlight, soft, soft, like just after washing satin, like a baby trickle of skin. At this time, the high-rise cascade of light, small windows slipped out of the orange light all kinds of, and this elegant moonlight constitutes a wonderful work, no wonder even the great poet Li Bai also want to ? No wonder even the great poet Li Bai also want to raise a glass to invite the moon? The clear moon, the round of the clear moon, subdue the pain, fatigue and anger, so that they sleep; moonlight, dissolved hatred, desire and incomprehension, so that they disappear, moonlight, so that the arrogance of the successful and the inferiority of the losers at the same time into the dream, it has a heart of tolerance!
20. Lin Qingxuan would also like to warm a pot of moonlight under the wine, intoxicated in the haze. They treasured the moonlight, cherishing this titillating thousand-year-old song, because only the moonlight can hear their hearts.
21. The lightness of the moonlight, the brightness of the moonlight, and the softness of the moonlight are all so apt and so cozy, and the love of the moonlight at night is my hobby all the time.
22. Light sprinkled on the wilderness, the wilderness suddenly turned into a silver sea; moonlight sprinkled on the branches of the trees, each tree is like a silver ribbon draped; the moon sprinkled soft light on the earth, leaving a lot of wonderful reverie; the moon dissolved that cool light into people's eyes, so that their eyes are full of good hope!
23. Tonight the moon is full, all the resentment and fatigue in my heart will yield to this holy moonlight, and I look forward to the meeting with you in my dream with the signs of my heart, and I look forward to your cool fingertips caressing my dry face, so that I can believe in the true meaning of love once again.
24. Along the way, the moonlight through the roadside branches, unreservedly pouring a ground, raised his head, and saw the moon is still that kind and soft face, feel the whole body and mind are wrapped in the moon, will feel no longer cold. The footsteps are also light and fast, the front of a few old women walking and chatting, and sometimes issued a bright laughter. I heard that they were going to the square in front to dance! It's been a long time since I felt this way, so I fell in love with the winter moonlight and the winter mood.
25. Autumn moonlight is light, but also quite flawless, in the quiet of the night more elegant and noble, but I still see the moonlight that from time to time revealed the melancholy and sadness. Maybe it is too far away from the red dust, maybe it is a long time lonely, in the sky although it seems to be high in the sky, but it is so empty and cold heart, only this melancholy and sullen.
26. Moonlight, moonlight, composed a song of heart-stopping melody, as if this time in the moonlight song, self-intoxication, self-enjoyment.
27. The moon is still mutilated hanging in the night sky of Pudong, the color has gradually pale. The moonlight shines brightly on the surface of the water, the Huangpu River's dim water in the night also seems to have become a greenish color. 5. people have sadness and happiness, the moon has a clear and sunny and round and short, this matter is difficult to be complete, but I hope that the people long, thousands of miles of **** Canyuanjuan. Only the heart of the good wishes, can fill the emptiness of loneliness! The moon is not empty, people look up to the sky, you can see it!
28. Silver-white moonlight on the ground, everywhere the mournful chirping of crickets. The fragrance of the night filled the air and wove a soft web that covered all the sights. What the eyes touch is covered with this soft net of things, any grass and trees, are not as in the daytime as the reality, they all have a fuzzy and unreal colors, each of which hides the details of its point, are kept secret, so that a person has a kind of dreamlike feeling.
29. Moonlight, gently, gently, such as from the doorway squeezed into a wisp of wind; such as a mother caressing the child's hands; such as the angel on the 'a veil. All around the quiet, quiet, as if I heard myself? Thumping? s heartbeat. There is no earthly clamor, no worldly troubles, only a serenity that belongs to myself.
30. Bright moonlight through the willow branches and leaves by the Yao River, soft, warm hair, willow tree next to two clear back, so that they draped in the moonlight, the body slightly leaning together, side by side to go forward, happy and serene.
31. Walking alone in the courtyard, looking at the deep black sky, a round of curved moon emitting a faint silver light, and no cloud cover, so it seems to be brighter and brighter, which in the usual, it is very difficult to see. In the distance, rows and rows of red brick houses are neatly staggered along the street, all the lights have been extinguished, the brick houses of the glass reflects the silver moonlight, a piece after a piece of shimmering, the sky in such a radiance becomes a ghostly blue.
32. In this end of the moon standing alone can not find a partner to talk to, let me love how embarrassing ah! I'm not sure if you're a good person, but I'm not a good person. Knowing that the near but far away from thousands of miles, a few over the mountains, stepping through the thousands of water and thousands of mountains are not necessarily able to see the hope.
33. The moonlight city seems to have a different flavor, the people on the street cloaked in silver and white gauze, suddenly the moon appeared on the black shadow, as if to see so many people embarrassed, they covered their beautiful face.
34. The beauty of the moon is indescribable, perhaps bright, perhaps bright, perhaps soft, perhaps hazy, no wonder from ancient times to the present, people have written thousands of poems in praise of the moon.
35. The moon is like a weathered old man, combing the white flowers of the moonlight unhurriedly.
36. Hold a bunch of clean moonlight, make a cup of tea, put a piece of thoughts to fly, the wandering mood banished to the end of the world.
37. At night, the full moon rises, a piece of tranquility with the silver mist-like moonlight sprinkled on the ground.
38. The moon is still broken hanging in the night sky of Pudong, the color has gradually pale. The moonlight shines brightly on the water, and the dim water of Huangpu River seems to have turned green in the night.
39. I love the moon very much, the moon, not only is a symbol of beauty, but also encourage me to move forward! But the moon is not all perfect, it is often also flawed. However, it is trying to struggle and build up strength until the fifteenth, the moon is full!
40. The moon is like a curved silver hook hanging in the treetops, the hazy night to the earth covered with a veil, the house lights reflecting the light and the stars in the sky connected to a piece of the haze as if in the vastness of the sky.
41. Soft like flotsam, light as silk clouds, clustered around the full moon rising, the clear light to the surroundings into a round of colorful aperture, deep and shallow, if any. Not as colorful as the evening sun, and therefore more elegant, not as brilliant as the sunset, only to give you a little light joy, a little light sadness.
42. Because of the love of moonlight, those a hazy shadow, only gradually clear up. The quiet is the mountain, tall is the tree, flat is the field, curved is the path, curved is the river, fragrant is the chrysanthemum. Those deep and shallow is the village.
43. The moon is gradually rising, she is dressed in white gauze, serene and tranquil, gentle and generous. Her face like a silver plate, through the willow, leaving a gentle smile.
44. A crescent moon rose, like a jade banana embedded in the canopy, rippling with blue light.
45. The moon climbed to the top of the trees, put out bright light, the earth coated with a layer of silver. The night is quiet. In a short while, the open space in front of the building is boiling up, laughter and clamor into a piece, even the moon also through the trees to quietly look.
46. Late at night, the moon hangs high. A piece of moonlight, gently sprinkled down, sprinkled in the eaves, sprinkled in the river, sprinkled in the tower towering into the night sky, sprinkled in the wall of the vine drooping. The stone paved path is empty, allowing the moonlight to shine, flooded with silver light. In a simple house, many people in the tightly organized, through the doorway, the bright and shaky figures looming, the air filled with a disturbing atmosphere, which is the omen of the coming storm.
47. People have sadness and happiness, the moon has a clear and round, this matter is difficult to complete, but I wish people a long time, thousands of miles *** Canyuan Juan. Only the heart's good wishes, can fill the void of loneliness! The moon is not empty, people look up to the sky, you can see it!
48. The moon is the hometown Ming, the sea rises bright moon. The bright moonlight reveals a scene of strong hometown flavor makes me intoxicated, both sad and joyful.
49. Night, just dark, dense fog layer diffusion ripples open, smoked a calm and peaceful night, white fog in the light of the gentle moonlight and street lamps, it dyed gold. Under the moonlight, the leaves of the trees? Rustling? Rattling, as if playing a "moonlight song", delicate and poignant, deep and wonderful, the beating notes as if from the hazy moonlight out of the leap, mesmerizing.
50. A round of apricot-yellow full moon, quietly climbed out from the mountain mouth, put the reflection into the lake.
51. The moon looked at the villages and fields with wide open eyes, looking very much like a polished copper disk.
52. The light was spread on the plains, which turned into a silver sea; the moonlight was spread on the branches of the trees, and every tree was like a silver ribbon; the moon shed its soft light, leaving many wonderful reveries on earth; the moon dissolved that cool light into people's eyes, filling their gaze with good hope!
53. Early winter moonlight, and clear and cold, light, soft, such as running water, through the window quietly cascading in the room, the floor dotted with mottled.
54. Tonight's yearly moon, hanging round in the sky, is like the moon on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival on the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar. A few gray-white clouds around her, like fairies dancing, glued the moon to the earth in silver-gray clothes, no matter how brilliant the sun, but also not as clear as the moon.
55. The rising curved moon hangs quietly over Seaside Park, the park's Harmony Garden gently holding the curved moon, the earth quietly fall asleep, moonlight like water, lagging in the park trail next to the peanut blossom leaves, printed out a moon.
56. The rising moon hangs over the mountain tops, pale as the clouds but getting brighter every moment.
57. The mist had dissipated, and the silvery moonlight, like a self-satisfied and dazzling widow's mourning dress, covered the wide sandy beach. There was not a single boat on the river, not even a trace of microwaves, the heart of the river bank, everywhere is a quiet, which is like death to bring the suffering of the sick a kind of endless peace.
58. A crescent moon rose from the distant forest, so white that it was like freshly refined silver.
59. The moon was about to come out. The moon is still far away, but behind the horizon one feels it rising from the dark abyss. A faint light lent a lace to the tops of the trees that surrounded the high slopes, as if they were the rims of goblets, and the flanking shadows of these peaks, reflected in the shimmering light, appeared deeper and darker by the minute than by the minute.
60. Tonight the moon is full, all the resentment and fatigue in my heart will yield to this holy moonlight, and I look forward to the meeting of the signs of my heart with you in my dreams, and I look forward to your cool fingertips caressing my dry face, so that I can once again believe in the true meaning of love.
61. The moon at night is a beauty wearing a veil, bright-eyed, bright and light, standing on the path, as if the body is covered with a layer of silver veil. Black sky, deep and frightening, is it really more beautiful than the legendary Chang'e? I do not know, but once fell meteor know.
62. Moonlight, moonlight, composed a song of heart-stopping moving melody, as if at this time in the moonlight song, self-indulgence, self-enjoyment.
63. The moon is sometimes like a magician, a moment round like a jade plate, a moment curved like a bow, a moment like a small boat, a moment like an apple by a bug bite, it is really varied, a thousand forms.
64. A bend of the crescent moon is like a small boat, warped with a pointed bow, rowing in the late night in the quiet lake, send me a piece of love.
65. Early winter moonlight, and clear and cold, light, soft, such as running water, through the window quietly cascading in the room, will be the floor embellished mottled.
66. The mist has dissipated, and the silvery moonlight, like a self-satisfied and dazzling widow's mourning dress, covers the vast sandy beach. There was not a single boat on the river, not even a microwave could be seen, the heart of the river bank, there is a quiet, which is like death to bring the suffering of the sick a kind of endless peace.
67. Bright night light hides a hint of sad thoughts, visible tonight's moonlight is not so bright, no wonder there is a dull light into my room.
68. Moonlight is the notes beating on the keys. She is light clouds and water, passionate fly over; she is like a song, like a cry, shaking the soul of the thrill. That is the moonlight activates the inspiration of the genius, listen to the "Moonlight Song" can perceive that she belongs to the world of the sea.
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