On a summer night, the sky was studded with glittering stars, like fine quicksand paving the Milky Way lying diagonally across the greenish sky.
The earth had fallen asleep. Except for the gentle, gusting breeze, and except for the occasional bark of a dog, the cold streets were silent The moon was in the willows, and the people were in the dusk.
A slow walk on a cool night is so poetic! The daytime worries of many have indeed faded away. I turned the corner and suddenly met a familiar friend, so I greeted him loudly and laughed and laughed, so free.
So I then turn to the yard until my legs are sore, and do not want to go upstairs to rest. Because, I like this cool night, more like life in such an atmosphere.
The night is cool like water, moisturizing everything. It is as if everything around is mesmerized by this night, silent.
Only my soft footsteps, like cracking the beautiful dream of the roadside grass bugs, causing a slight stir around. The tall shadows of the big elm trees cast mottled black shadows, and the light was strange and confusing.
Not far away, the warmth of the light of the hut,, a flicker like in the call me. I could not help but feel happy, and accelerated my pace, leaving a field of silver light behind me.
High-rise buildings, neon flashes, the world of lights, no longer the darkness of the night. The moon was eclipsed by the brightly lit world, and even redundant.
Hustle and bustle, often repeated, after the hustle and bustle, split into large and small loft, sound sleep. The moon is blocked by thick curtains in another world.
Who, still leaning on that window, by the moon, fine wisps of cluelessness ....
2. Use a few idioms to write a paragraph describing the night scenery Use idioms to write a paragraphIdioms Sentences and Paragraphs Describing the Night Scenery Dim Dark Night Snowy Night Midnight Midnight Evening Evening Remaining Night Night Night Night Night Into the Night Midnight Late Night Night Winter Night Autumn Night Whole Night Night Black Night Starry Starry Night Cold Night Sunken Silence Late Night Deep Silence Late Night Enchanting Moon Starry Night Soft Night Foggy Misty Misty Midnight Divided by the Day Night Rain Raining Late Night Gloomy Late Night Clear Night Early Night Curtains Night Rendezvous Deeper and deeper Long night Long night low night shrouded in thick black night changed everything, gorgeous lost its luster, bland became hidden magic.
Conspiracies and misfortunes are made in the darkness of the night. The night slips quietly down the mountain beams like a wildcat, and carries all the sounds section by section into the canyon, and the canyon strikes up the sound of treachery.
In the night, only the light of scattered pine-mining fires flickered, like starlight on a rainy autumn night. The dark blue night sky, holding a leaf crescent moon obliquely, surrounded by a few white clouds floating.
Move the crescent moon emits a faint white light, like a small white sailboat in the deep blue sea drift sail. Drift ah! Drift ah! The little boat will float to the western sky.
The night is so thick that it can not be melted, like a master craftsman, painting everything with a mysterious color. Thus, the staid night produces an exciting charm.
The prairie night quiet and serene, all the earth is dissolved in a piece of ink, and more the figure of the horse, only that gently chewing the sound of young grass, and with the grass and flowers fragrance, slowly drift away. The night, deep, starlight and moonlight.
Boundless silence, in the place where heaven and earth meet is quietly ushered in the dawn, pink and white newborn quietly - the great awakening, oh, the universe of the divine! The night is a beautiful maiden, she cast a charming shadow in my memory. He was shocked that the night and the moon turned out to be so powerful! They embrace everything, change everything, repaint and mold everything.
Everything is radically different from the daytime. The late night on the mountain is so silent that it makes your eardrums swell.
There was no sound, but a buzzing in the ears. The whole valley is dark and quiet, and occasionally there is a sound or two of insects, so that the quiet valley night has a trace of life.
The weeping willows along the river gently waved their hands, differing the fondness for the sunset; the sky did a good job of swaddling clothes of the color of dreams, waiting for the birth of the first star, the last touch of the evening sun in the western sky quietly hidden, the light wind back and forth in the ears of everyone murmured whispering, announcing the arrival of the summer night. The night is so grotesque and magical, so hazy and soft.
Strange to say, my feeling of the night, with the night itself and how similar! At first thought, what is the impression, has not been able to find. I looked through the cracks in the pine forest and saw the setting sun fall, collecting its luster, and then leaving the clouds behind, slipping alone to the horizon, the clouds could not take advantage of the sun's beautiful luster to dress themselves, the color from red to pink, gradually dimming down.
Night, quiet night, the maiden out of the bath like serenity, the maiden evening make-up when the light, the sweetness of the maiden party. The night is like smoke.
The beach, the cliffs, the mountains, the woods, completely lost the luster of life, showing a colorless, silent monotony. People's eyes can only catch the outline of a rock standing on the steep cliffs.
The sky and the earth are chaotic, the mountains are hazy, the trees are hazy, hazy like the fog that can not be blown away, annihilating everything. There are no stars in the sky, no lights on the ground, and the sky is like a black pot upside down on people's heads in the darkness of the night.
The dark shadows of trees and buildings in the distance are motionless, like a statue of Buddha sticking to the Buddhist temple. Occasionally, one or two fireflies fly, the starry fire in the night sky floating, to bring a ray of light to this dark night.
The bright moon, which will be full but not yet full, gradually rises high into the sky. A transparent gray cloud, faintly covered the moonlight, the field seems to be covered with a piece of light smoke, hazy, like falling into a dream.
After the evening clouds drifted by, the field of smoke dissipated, water-like clear light, rinsing the soft autumn night ...... around the rice paddies, like a gray-yellow sea. Ah, how peaceful is the night in the water town.
The night has fallen, the sky is cloudy, dark clouds to the premature air pressure is very low and low, like a broken wall to collapse. Cold wind whistling, set off dense snowflakes, sweeping the night returnees frozen face, and the withered grass large ***, sandwiched between the snowflakes mercilessly thrown into the air - a harsh winter night, the night is so heavy that people can not breathe.
Night, quiet, jade disk-like moon in the clouds through, light moonlight sprinkled all over the earth. On both sides of the creek . The fields, the valleys, the villages, all seemed to be gilded with a layer of silver.
The people who had labored all day were asleep and were going into dreamland. Only a black oil citrus tree, as if a huge umbrella, standing there, full of flowers issued a burst of rich fragrance.
Night is black, but black is not all bad. Coal is black, but isn't it possible for coal to be turned into power and refined into clean white nylon for warmth and cooked food on cold nights? When the raging sea is swallowed by the setting sun, the night pulls up a hazy black curtain and surrounds the whole city.
But it did not die, but in another way active. The lights are flickering from near and far, reflecting the dark waters around it in a bright, glittering light.
Southeast of a very far and deep night, in the clouds between the black sea, moving a mysterious patch of light some orange-red, some white, some light green, some orange, stars and dots together, seems to be a factory of ten thousand points of light. One of them, blazing like a flame, the blast furnace is red? Please adopt! Please! (*^_^*) hee hee .......
3. Write a sentence describing the night view with many words describing the night view1. The night in summer is so peaceful, like a little doll lying in its mother's arms listening to stories.
The stars in the sky are winking and blinking, lovely. The most favorite or the comb moon, the bright moonlight shining gently on the water, which is, the moonlight like water, because it has become one with the water, the quiet shadow of the wall.
At this time in the moon people must be happy, looking at the moonlight on the water, the water waves reflecting the harmonious beauty of the moon, must be a lot of feelings! How I look forward to this day! Because every year at this time, the moon bud will become a full moon.
Yes, the full moon is the fullest every year, but for some reason, this night's full moon is especially full and bright, and the night is especially quiet tonight. The moonlight shines, the autumn wind brushes gently, the trees are in shadow, the moonlight is like water, everything seems to be intoxicated in a dream, reflected in the water, fixed in the painting.
The night is also intoxicated, I am also intoxicated. Everything is so quiet, quiet as water, even the sound of breathing is so clear.
Just from the distance came a few crisp cicadas, so I can still feel that the world is not asleep! The blue sky in the daytime at this time do not know which calligraphy god sprayed a layer of thick ink, is so quiet, so harmonious, so beautiful. In addition to a round of the moon and a few sporadic starlight, almost all covered by the night, do not see a little dust.
Even the dark clouds on the edge of the sky, at this moment also like a beautiful sleeping mermaid sleep. Everything seems to be in the dark goddess of the light brush asleep, only the round moon, bright stars, quiet night, even in the past the most joyful sparrow, at this moment also like drinking moonlight wine like sleep! A few wisps of breeze, like a game of children in the flowers between the bushes play, causing the branches of the trees with the wind gently swaying, will be the shadow on the ground dragged a long, long; cause the chrysanthemum children also issued a soft laughter.
They all tilted their heads, red-faced smile at the full moon, just like a child smiling at his mother! At this moment, everything is so harmonious, so peaceful, everything is drunk, I am drunk. I feel as if I have completely transcended the daytime clamor and dissolved into nature.
At this moment the night, as if there is only one night, a round of moon, a star, a me, a dream! And I have long been intoxicated, intoxicated in this quiet moonlit night! 2, in the moonlight like water on the moonlit night, the earth like a layer of light veil. At this time to enjoy the moon, the most appropriate, that bright moonlight shining on the river, the river's song is more cheerful; when the bright moonlight shining on the forest, the forest is a hazy, to bring a burst of warmth.
The water waves reflect the moon, small fish swim in the water next to the moonlight, adding a few points of joy to the soft moonlight. The moonlight spread on the roof of a house, sending sweet dreams to people.
The mountains and rivers are continuous and under the moonlight, they turn into a poetic wonderland. Soft moonlight and the world of all things form a beautiful picture, I love the moonlight! The point of the stars is like a pearl, set in the canopy, glittering with light.
Naughty little stars in the blue night sky cut a golden arc of light, like the weaver threw a brocade line. The night of winter, a few *** stars poorly frozen, shivering almost hear the sound of their teeth cold enough to fight with each other.
The little stars swayed in the cold air, as if shivering from the cold. The stars are full of feelings, like naughty children, in a childish, persistent gaze at the earth, as if with the bright eyes to tell a beautiful and moving myth.
Bright crystal stars, like jewels, densely scattered all over the vast and boundless night sky. The milky white Milky Way, from the northwestern sky, across the middle of the sky, diagonally cascading to the southeast of the earth.
Early in the morning, the snow and wind stopped, but still a long time to dawn. A few remnants of the star secretly opened their eyes to peep at the snow-white silver world.
Gradually, the stars closed their sleepy eyes and disappeared in the morning sky. It was such a cool and clear fall night! The stars are brighter and bigger ...... than ever, like a silver gray canopy studded with an eye-catching jewel, spreading a crystal soft light, and everything on the earth has become so elegant and ethereal.
The deep blue sky is so charming, and the air is sparkling with a small star, they are getting more and more, as if dancing on the blue carpet, and as if winking and talking to me.
4. Use more words to write a paragraph describing the night scenery1, and is the Mid-Autumn Moon Festival, when the moonlight shines, the light of the moon, the moonlight is like water, refreshing, the moonlight on the water, the water still shadow sinking bikini; water reflecting the moon, the moon in the Jade Rabbit waving pestle, the most delightful White Prancer in the sky, the moon, such as the practice of the heavenly and earthly flowers and moonrise!
And the moonlight like water, such as pouring like diarrhea, a time when the moonlight reflects the water, the water reflects the moon, heaven and earth torn out of a silk curtain swaying, this time no sound is better than sound. 3, the moon is about to go down is still on the edge of the dark forest wandering despairingly, the river upward from time to time flooded with silver light, there is not a breath of wind, however, the tops of the trees swing slightly, the trees next to the boulevard and like a ghostly statue in the middle of which cast a long, elusive, and uncertain, the moonlight is like a waterfall. long, elusive shadows, and the fountain spat and rustled wonderfully through the vast silence of the night.
4, the early lights, the string moon bright, clear light on the earth, the night water is prosperous, the waves curling, the color reflects the willow. The ink color of the sky, hazy and vague, the distant mountains, the color of the daisy cover shy, near the color of ethereal quiet good dream.
5. You can also choose more words to write a paragraph describing the night sceneryNight clear Meng, the lake ripples, the willow according to the wind light dance, like a young girl's long and flowing hair.
The cool night breeze caresses through the sparkling water and comes to me. A deep breath, then feel the body's comfort, as if in the clouds above the nine heavens.
At this moment my heart flew up, the air around me was like buttermilk, soft, fragrant, sweet, slippery moistened my soul. Night as if the autumn is about to ripen the apple, the color is getting deeper and deeper, the night is getting deeper and deeper, the distant village lights starry, the trees are shadowed, and then further away is the deep black of the green mountains, right, at first glance, a heavy ink splash landscape painting is so quietly laid in front of you.
The stars are like pearls, set under the canopy, glittering with light. Naughty little stars in the blue night sky cut a golden arc of light, like the weaver threw a brocade thread.
The night of winter, a few *** stars poorly frozen, shivering almost hear their teeth cold to fight with the sound. The little stars swayed in the cold air, as if shivering from the cold.
The stars are full of feelings, like naughty children, in the childish, persistent gaze at the earth, as if with the bright eyes to tell a beautiful and moving myth. Bright crystal stars, like jewels, densely scattered all over the vast and boundless night sky.
The milky white Milky Way, from the northwestern sky, across the middle of the sky, diagonally cascading to the southeast of the earth. Early in the morning, the blizzard stopped, but it was still a long time before dawn.
A few of the remnants of the stars secretly opened their eyes to peer at the snow-white world of silver. Gradually, the stars closed their sleepy eyes and disappeared into the morning sky.
It was such a cool and clear fall night! The stars are brighter and bigger ...... than ever, like a silver-gray canopy studded with an eye-catching jewel, spreading a crystal soft light, and everything on the earth has become so elegant and ethereal. The deep blue sky is so charming, the air is flashing a small star, they are more and more, as if dancing on the blue carpet, and as if winking and talking to me.
There are two paragraphs, see for yourself hehe. I hope it can help you hehe.
6. Write a sentence describing the night view with many words describing the night view1. The night in summer is so peaceful, like a little doll lying in its mother's arms listening to a story. The stars in the sky are winking and blinking, lovely. The most favorite or the comb moon, the bright moonlight shining gently on the water, which is, the moonlight like water, because it has become one with the water, the quiet shadow of the wall. At this time in the moon people must be happy, looking at the moonlight on the water, water waves reflecting the harmonious beauty of the moon, must be a thousand feelings it! The 15th day of the 8th lunar month is coming again. How I look forward to this day! Because every year at this time, the moon bud will become a full moon. Yes, every year the full moon is the fullest, but for some reason, this night's full moon is especially full and bright, and tonight's night is also especially quiet. The moonlight shines, the autumn wind brushes gently, the trees are in shadow, the moonlight is like water, everything seems to be intoxicated in a dream, reflected in the water, fixed in the painting. The night is also intoxicated, I am also intoxicated. Everything is so quiet, quiet as water, even the sound of breathing is so clear. Just from the distance came a few crisp cicadas, so I can still feel that the world is not asleep! The blue sky in the daytime at this time I do not know which calligraphy god sprayed a layer of thick ink, is so quiet, so harmonious, so beautiful. In addition to a round of the moon and a few sporadic starlight, almost all covered by the night, do not see a little dust. Even the hazy clouds on the side of the sky, at this moment also like a beautiful sleeping mermaid sleep. Everything seems to be in the darkness of the goddess of the night under the light brush asleep, only the round moon, bright stars, quiet night, even in the past the most joyful sparrow, at this moment also like drinking moonlight wine like sleep! A few wisps of breeze, like a game of children playing in the flowers among the bushes, causing the branches of the trees with the wind gently swaying, will be the shadow on the ground dragged a long, long; cause the chrysanthemums also issued a soft laughter. They all tilted their heads, red-faced smile at the full moon, just like a child smiling at his mother! At this moment, everything was so harmonious and peaceful, everything was drunk, and I was drunk too. I felt as if I had completely transcended the clamor of the day and dissolved into nature. At this moment, the night seems to be only one night, one moon, one star, one me, one dream! And I have long been intoxicated, intoxicated in this quiet moonlit night!
2, in the moonlight like water on the moonlit night, the earth like a layer of light veil. At this time to enjoy the moon, the most appropriate, that bright moonlight shining on the river, the river's song more cheerful; when the bright moonlight shining on the forest, the forest is a hazy, to bring a burst of warmth. Water waves reflecting the moon, small fish swimming in the water next to the moonlight, adding a few points of joy to the soft moonlight. Moonlight spread on the roof of a house, sending sweet dreams to people. The mountains and rivers are rolling, and under the moonlight, they turn into a poetic wonderland. The soft moonlight and all the things in the world form a beautiful picture, I love the moonlight!
Points of stars like pearls, set in the canopy, sparkling with light. Naughty little stars in the blue night sky cut a golden arc of light, like the weaver threw a brocade line. The night of winter, a few *** stars poorly frozen, shivering almost hear the sound of their teeth cold enough to fight with each other. The little stars swayed in the cold air, as if shivering from the cold. Stars full of feelings, like naughty children, in childish, persistent gaze at the earth, as if with the bright eyes to tell a beautiful and moving myth. Bright stars, like jewels, densely scattered all over the vast and boundless night sky. Milky white Milky Way, from the northwestern sky, across the middle of the sky, diagonally cascading to the southeast of the earth. Early in the morning, the blizzard stopped, but it was still a long time before dawn. A few remnants of the stars secretly open their eyes to peer at the snow-white silver world. Gradually, the stars closed their sleepy eyes and disappeared in the morning sky.
It was such a cool and clear fall night! The stars are brighter and bigger ...... than ever, like a silver-gray canopy studded with an eye-catching jewel, spreading a crystal soft light, and everything on the earth has become so elegant and ethereal. The deep blue sky is so charming, the air is flashing a small star, they are more and more, as if dancing on the blue carpet, and as if winking and talking to me.
7. You can choose more words to write a paragraph describing the nightOn summer nights, the sky is full of shining stars, like fine quicksand paved with the Milky Way lying diagonally across the green sky. The earth had fallen asleep. In addition to the breeze blowing gently, gusts, in addition to the occasional one or two barking dogs, the cold streets are silent
The moon on the willow, people after dusk. The cool night walk slowly, is how rich in poetry! The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this. The turn of the corner suddenly met familiar friends, so loud greetings, talking and laughing, so free. So I then turn in the yard until my legs are sore, but do not want to go upstairs to rest. The reason for this is that I like this cool night, and I like this kind of atmosphere in my life even more.
The night is cool like water, moisturizing everything. It is as if everything around is mesmerized by this night, silent. Only my soft footsteps, like cracking the beautiful dream of the roadside grass bugs, causing a slight stir around. The tall shadows of the big elm trees cast mottled black shadows, light and strange, making people think. Not far away, the warm light of the hut,, flickering like a call to me. My heart can not help but a happy, accelerated footsteps, leaving a ground of silver light behind.
High-rise buildings, neon flashes, the world of lights, no longer the darkness of the night. The moon is eclipsed by the brightly lit world, and is even superfluous. Hustle and bustle, often repeated, after the hustle and bustle, split into large and small loft, sound asleep. The moon is blocked by thick curtains in another world. Who, still leaning against the window, by the moon, fine strands of clueless mind ...
8. With a few idioms to write a paragraph describing the night scenery with idioms to write a paragraphDescription of the night scenery idioms sentences and paragraphs dim darkness night snowy night midnight midnight night residual night night night night night night into the night son night night night night night night fall fall fall fall fall night night night night night night night night night night night night night night night starry starry starry starry night night night cold night silence night deep night night color fascination The moon and stars are rare, the night is soft, the night is foggy, the midnight day parting, the night is rainy, the night is gloomy, the night is clear, the night is falling, the night is deeper, the night is long, the night is low, the night is shrouded in the thick black of the night has changed everything, the gorgeous lost its luster, the bland becomes hidden magic.
Conspiracies and misfortunes are brewed in the darkness of the night. The night slips quietly down the mountain beams like a wildcat, and carries all the sounds section by section into the canyon, and the canyon strikes up the sound of treachery.
In the night, only the light of scattered pine-mining fires flickered, like starlight on a rainy autumn night. The dark blue night sky, holding a leaf crescent moon obliquely, surrounded by a few white clouds floating.
Move the crescent moon emits a faint white light, like a small white sailboat in the deep blue sea drift sail. Drift ah! Drift ah! The little boat will float to the western sky.
The night is so thick that it can not be melted, like a master craftsman, painting everything with a mysterious color. Thus, the staid night produces an exciting charm.
The prairie night quiet and serene, all the earth is dissolved in a piece of ink, and more the figure of the horse, only that gently chewing the sound of young grass, and with the grass and flowers fragrance, slowly drift away. The night, deep, starlight and moonlight.
Boundless silence, in the place where heaven and earth meet is quietly ushered in the dawn, pink and white newborn quietly - the great awakening, oh, the universe of the divine! The night is a beautiful maiden, she cast a charming shadow in my memory. He was shocked that the night and the moon turned out to be so powerful! They embrace everything, change everything, repaint and mold everything.
Everything is radically different from the daytime. The late night on the mountain is so silent that it makes your eardrums swell.
There was no sound, but a buzzing in the ears. The whole valley is dark and quiet, and occasionally there is a sound or two of insects, so that the quiet valley night has a trace of life.
The weeping willows along the river gently waved their hands, differing the fondness for the sunset; the sky did a good job of swaddling clothes of the color of dreams, waiting for the birth of the first star, the last touch of the evening sun in the western sky quietly hidden, the light wind back and forth in the ears of everyone murmured whispering, announcing the arrival of the summer night. The night is so grotesque and magical, so hazy and soft.
Strange to say, my feeling of the night, with the night itself and how similar! At first thought, what is the impression, has not been able to find. I looked through the cracks in the pine forest and saw the setting sun fall, collecting its luster, and then leaving the clouds behind, slipping alone to the horizon, the clouds could not take advantage of the sun's beautiful luster to dress themselves, the color from red to pink, gradually dimming down.
Night, quiet night, the maiden out of the bath like serenity, the maiden evening make-up when the light, the sweetness of the maiden party. The night is like smoke.
The beach, the cliffs, the mountains, the woods, completely lost the luster of life, showing a colorless, silent monotony. People's eyes can only catch the outline of a rock standing on the steep cliffs.
The sky and the earth are chaotic, the mountains are hazy, the trees are hazy, hazy like the fog that can not be blown away, annihilating everything. There are no stars in the sky, no lights on the ground, and the sky is like a black pot upside down on people's heads in the darkness of the night.
The dark shadows of the trees and buildings in the distance are motionless, like a statue of Buddha holding fast to the Buddhist temple. Occasionally, one or two fireflies fly, the starry flame in the night sky floating, to bring a ray of light to this dark night.
The bright moon, which will be full but not yet full, gradually rises high into the sky. A transparent gray cloud faintly covered the moonlight, the field seems to be covered with a piece of light smoke, hazy, as if falling into a dream.
After the evening clouds drifted by, the field of smoke dissipated, water-like clear light, rinsing the soft autumn night ...... around the rice paddies, like a gray-yellow sea. Ah, how peaceful is the night in the water town.
The night has fallen, the sky is gloomy, dark clouds to the premature air pressure is very low and low, like a broken wall to collapse. Cold wind whistling, set off dense snowflakes, sweeping the night returnees frozen face, and the withered grass large ***, sandwiched between the snowflakes mercilessly thrown into the air - a harsh winter night, the night is heavy so that people can not catch their breath.
Night, quiet, jade disk-like moon in the clouds through, light moonlight sprinkled all over the earth. On both sides of the creek . The fields, the valleys, the villages, all seemed to be gilded with a layer of silver.
The people who had labored all day were asleep and were going to dreamland. Only a black oil citrus tree, as if a huge umbrella, standing there, full of flowers issued a burst of rich fragrance.
Night is black, but black is not all bad. Coal is black, but isn't it possible for coal to be turned into power and refined into clean white nylon for warmth and cooked food on cold nights? When the raging sea is swallowed by the setting sun, the night pulls up a hazy black curtain and surrounds the whole city.
But it did not die, but in another way active. The lights are flickering from near and far, reflecting the dark waters around it in a bright, glittering light.
Southeast of a very far and deep night, in the clouds between the black sea, moving a mysterious patch of light some orange-red, some white, some light green, some orange, stars and dots together, seems to be a factory of ten thousand points of light. One of them, blazing like a flame, the blast furnace is red? Please adopt! Please! (*^_^*) hee hee .......