Starry nights are always so quiet, and the dark blue night sky is dotted with bright little stars. The flowers and grass on the ground are asleep, only cicadas are tirelessly calling.
At this time, lying on the grass and looking up at the stars also had some fun. Occasionally, one or two bugs crawl around and then disappear into the thick grass. The newly grown grass is a bit pricked, but it is comfortable to touch it with your hands, and everything around you is quiet.
Only the stars in the starry sky with the blue curtain are playing hide-and-seek, and suddenly they are running around, and there is no time to catch their whereabouts. Mother Moon shook her head helplessly. The bright moonlight shone softly through the leaves.
Small mottled fragments are floating on the ground. The stars are flashing, jumping and laughing. The charming starry sky fills me with infinite reverie, and the waterfall-like galaxy is dotted with the dreams of countless people.
The wind rolled up the green leaves, danced ballet in the air, and captured people's hearts with a faint fragrance. The grass stretches out into the distance with the dance steps of the wind. Why does the starry sky stop laughing? Oh! It turns out that the planetesimals are hidden in the clouds, and they go to listen to the children's dreams, oh! What a group of naughty stars. "Star should remember! Don't wake the children, they will cry! " Sister Yun told the stars that when the evening breeze blew, Sister Yun had already left.
Xinghai people were exposed again. They are unhappy. Tears fell on the sleeping flowers and grass, and their clothes were inlaid with sparkling diamonds. When the first sunshine of a new day shines on my face, I find that the starry sky has slipped away quietly, and at the same time, it has taken away my naive childhood, which belongs to the starry childhood.
2. The composition of the starry sky is 600 words [the composition of the starry sky is 600 words] At night, the stars are shining like gems embedded in the dark night, and the composition of the starry sky is 600 words.
Looking up, I saw several shining stars,' Twinkling stars, the sky is full of little stars'. I remembered this childhood nursery rhyme, so I sang along with this beautiful night sky: twinkling stars, the sky is full of little stars, hanging in the sky to shine ...? Why? So few stars? Oh ... I see. I have to look at it with my heart and think about it with my heart. I slowly closed my eyes and imagined countless stars and a naughty eye blinking at me! Slowly open your eyes, thousands of stars, flashing, like countless small eyes that can't see clearly, looking at Mother Earth, the stars are like shining night pearls, flashing and staring at Mother Earth.
In the sky, the bright moon is quiet, like a flawless suet jade, as if he were the princess of the night, a beautiful, noble and noble princess, which made the night so elegant, quiet and peaceful. ...
Hey? Why do stars move up? A bright star has been moving upward. Does each star represent a person? Who could it be? Me? I don't know, this is the secret I just discovered, the composition of the sixth grade in primary school, the composition of 600 words in the starry sky. I don't understand any of this, but it must be profound.
Some people say that the stars are the embodiment of the soul. After death, people ascend to heaven and become stars. They are happy because they can protect their loved ones, but lonely because they can't be integrated with their loved ones.
In my opinion, the stars are a symbol of purity, so fresh, just like yesterday, hanging in the velvet night sky. Make beautiful patterns. When I was a child, I wanted to make a shiny necklace with stars to wear around my neck. It must be beautiful!
Night, getting deeper and brighter, I sang: twinkling stars, the sky is full of little stars, hanging in the sky to shine, there are many little stars in the sky, twinkling stars, the sky is full of little stars ... my song will stay in this beautiful night sky forever.
Sixth grade: Trojan dream
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No matter where you are, please walk out of the concrete forest and look up and praise the endless sky.
The boundless blue sky embraces all kinds of people and things. Happiness and sadness, happiness and sadness are caught in the blue sky.
Look, whether it is sunrise or sunset, the red sky also surrounds the sun; No matter whether the moon is round or short, the dark night sky is waiting beside the moon; Moreover, whether it is the bright star that has just risen or the tired and dim star, the vast night sky still faithfully accompanies them. Please observe the continuous thin clouds carefully. No matter how willfully he crosses the sky, the sky will leave him a guide to go home.
On a stormy day, please listen carefully to the rustling rain. Whether he is crying for the sorrow of the world or sending water drops of life to happy people, the sky will let him vent. When the wind and rain stopped, the sky did not forget to draw a rainbow for him as a gift of comfort and encouragement.
Since ancient times, we have lived under such an open-minded sky and been kindly blessed by him. From a weak and ignorant creature to the spirit of the world, the sky has given mankind the opportunity to create the future and the freedom of choice.
We choose to build and live, but at the same time we also derive destruction and death. Because of this, mankind complains to heaven with war, poverty, disease and endless mistakes. But the sky still cherishes all kinds of life, no matter the kind people, the sad people, the treacherous people, the people suffering from parting, the happy people and even the people who hurt themselves, they are all in its arms.
Put up with people's pollution and paint new colors for the future. When you are sad and frustrated, when you regret your mistakes, when you are separated from the people you cherish, please don't complain about the fate given by God. The sky has never bound you.
As long as you look up at the blue sky and the all-inclusive sky, no matter where you are, no matter how many disappointments there are, the sky still stays by your side, and those people under the same sky are full of thoughts and hopes for you.
4. Imagine the composition in the night sky (more than 600 words). Tonight, a cool breeze is blowing slowly. I walked alone in the yard in front of the door, and the bright moonlight fell from the sky and could be seen everywhere. I looked up at the sky, and countless stars in the sky attracted my attention ... "If God gave you a chance to choose whether to be a star or a meteor, how would you choose?" This was once a question my friend asked me, and I was speechless at that time. At this time, looking up at the stars in the sky, I began to think: should life be unknown and eternal like a star, or should it shine like a meteor in an instant and then disappear into the vast universe? In real life, I have seen countless stars: cleaners clean the streets before dawn every day; The teacher stood in front of the podium and taught the students the civilization of the times; The police uncle at the crossroads is directing traffic; Coastal defense soldiers guard our great motherland ... don't these unknown people deserve our praise? They are diligent and dedicated, but they never care how much they get. They stick to their posts day after day, year after year, just like the stars in the night sky, silently emitting starlight ... I love stars, I like their silence, and I admire their contribution. Thinking of this, I looked up at the stars all over the sky. I thought: If there is such an opportunity, I will choose to be a star. At this moment, aren't there many meteors around me? During the war, Dong Cunrui gave his life to blow up the Diaobao, which inspired many young soldiers to March forward bravely. Lei Feng has helped others and countless people in need ... Although their lives are short, their contribution to the whole society is immeasurable. In their short life, they left behind glorious deeds. Don't they deserve our praise and praise? Meteor is short-lived, but it leaves people with beauty and light that will never die! I also like meteors. Although their lives are short, meteors have a glorious history in their short lives. The spectacular meteor deeply touched my heartstrings! Thought of here, I smiled. I thought: a person can shine as unknown as a star, or as vigorous as a meteor. If God really wants me to choose between them, then I will say to him, "As long as society needs me, I will play every role regardless!" " The night is quiet. The stars blinked on their heads, as if they were satisfied with my choice. I cut my hair and looked up at the stars. I shouted from the heart: stars! I know the true meaning of life from you, and I will use my life to realize my life value-or be a star in obscurity; Or like a meteor.
5. Composition describing the night sky 800 words night sky
When the sun falls below the horizon, the light disappears. I sat by the window, waiting for the night to dye the sky red.
Finally, the expected dark blue, which is close to ink color, comes from the eastern horizon and slowly spreads upward, from leisurely light blue to deep, quiet dark blue, even with ink color classicality. I looked at it and almost merged with it.
I have always liked deep blue, which makes people quiet, makes the whole body and mind completely relaxed, and makes the mind reach a quiet and far-reaching height, as wide as the blue sky; I prefer black, whether it is jet black or dark. I don't like "human" animals very much, because I need to identify whether they are wearing masks and what kind of masks they are wearing ... So I put on a mask for myself, and only take it off at night, lying in bed and looking at the jet black outside the window, feeling the classicality, letting it soak me and soothe my resentment and sadness. Looking at the darkness in the room, losing the temperature of the sun, cooling the brain and making everything calm; Nobody's calculating. Give me back my true colors. It has an invisible power, which allows me to laugh or cry alone and release everything in my heart.
When the two beautiful colors, black and blue, perfectly blended in the blue sky above my head, I looked at it and my heart began to sing along with it. It is my friend, everything to me, even myself. People named her night sky, so I fell in love with this word. I don't know why.
So when I look up at the night sky, my heart will return to peace, return to pure peace, all impurities will precipitate into my heart lake, and I will be extremely quiet. If you lie in bed at this time, you will soon fall asleep and spend a dreamless night, which is very quiet. I describe this as the feeling of falling asleep.
Now I look at her again. This beautiful night! It's like seeing my grandmother and my mother. One or two twinkling stars bring soft light, which directly blends into my soul and touches my heart. I'm drunk and I don't know anything else.
When I woke up from my fantastic beauty, the night was already deep. "Ink blue" I named this color, and she dyed it everywhere in the night sky. Together with those stars, I have formed a fairyland-like paradise in the sight of looking up. She doesn't ask me whether I mean "deep blue" or the smell of the night sky permeates the whole world from top to bottom. I vaguely feel that everything is in it, more or less related to her. So the whole night had this kind of breath, and it became beautiful and pleasant.
So: I really want to keep staring at the night sky like this; I really want to hold her; I really want to fly in the night sky; I really want to be one with her ... although I know all this is impossible.
Dark blue night sky, my love!
6. A composition describing the night sky looking up at the starry sky-propositional composition
This is a starry summer night. At this moment, my soul is lying happily and wearily in the embrace of the earth, and the smell of grass and earth is blowing on my face. Looking at the night sky and the stars, I think of youth.
Youth may be the most beautiful and valuable ornament of life, but it may also be the most illusory dust.
Look up at the starry sky, darkness and light. Some people say that when you walk through darkness, it is light. Is it? I'm skeptical. I'm not sure and I dare not deny it. Hamlet said, "To be or not to be, that is a question." To be or not to be, that is a question. ) In this golden age of life, do you choose to live or die?
Sometimes I want to die, because when I die, I don't know anything. All my troubles evaporate and I can fly to the sky. But suddenly, I remembered Xianglinsao's horrible words-is there a soul after death? My youth will not disappear without a little brilliance; My youth cannot be as illusory as dust. I can't let my youth pass in vain, I can't waste it, because I'm not a coward. Only cowards are timid when they meet thorns. I want to be a hero.
Heroes are alive, flesh and blood. Maybe not everyone can live a vigorous life, but the god of fate will not be partial to anyone. Everyone can be a hero as long as he grasps himself well. Soaring into the sky is a hero's heroism, breaking the sky is a hero's oath, rising above the sky is a hero's ambition, better than breaking jade is a hero's integrity, all thoughts are unified, deliberation is a hero's strategy, casting a sword for ten years, whistling in the sky is a hero's spirit, and being lonely in the wilderness and immediately crossing the knife is a hero's demeanor. I have heroism, I have vows, I have ambition, integrity, strategy, spirit and style. "I am a hero", I said it myself, and I want others to say it tomorrow. This is the ambition of youth, which can draw a proud blueprint.
The course of youth in the wind of years, swaying into a string of wind chimes, singing a poem of life footprints. Looking back suddenly, how many joys and sorrows are written into a ups and downs symphony of life. The road of life is smooth and bumpy; Over the years, there have been laughter and bitterness.
This is a starry night, with thin clouds changing and the night sky becoming the widest stage. Feng is a talented director, accompanied by underground crickets, and I am an audience. I applaud this most magnificent dance drama.
7. "The most beautiful" Writing a composition on the starry sky 600 Beautiful starry sky The starry sky on a summer night is so beautiful! The twinkling stars in the sky are like bright eyes and shining silver lamps.
The stars at night are more dazzling than diamonds and more beautiful than meteors. The Milky Way lies quietly in the blue sky.
Bright stars twinkle in the Milky Way, like countless beacon lights floating on the river. In the beautiful starry sky, there are too many planets to count, but only one moon.
The moon hangs in the sky like a moon cake. She is like a big sister who leads a star to play games. Sometimes she hides her face so that no one can see it. Sometimes it becomes a hook, like a boat fluttering in the sea of stars; Sometimes it shines faintly like a big round gold medal. I seem to see someone on the moon throwing good wishes to the earth. The stars at the southern end of the ..................................................................................................................................................... Milky Way are like children riding on the backs of cows. It is Taurus.
The star on the left side of the milky way is more like a necklace; How dazzling that Altair is, as if looking at Vega from the other side. Legend has it that Cowherd and Weaver Girl are husband and wife, but they were separated by the Queen Mother and were not allowed to meet until the seventh day of July.
These scientific and legendary stories are really attractive. I really want to grow wings and fly near the stars to have a look and solve the mystery in my heart. The beautiful starry sky is boundless, so wide, like undulating starfish, like fish in the sea, alive and kicking, so cheerful.
When I look at the starry sky, my mind seems to be gradually expanding, and my imagination in my mind is infinitely expanding; There are mountains on the stars. Is there any water? Can it give off light and heat? Are the children there like us? However, the beautiful starry sky is sometimes hidden behind thick dark clouds, which means that two drops of Mao Mao rain will fall in the sky, and a few white clouds will float around the earth, but soon he will show a lovely smile again. The sky is full of little stars, and they try their best to fuse the little lights together.
Although there is neither the brilliance of the sun nor the clarity of the moon, they have fantastic light scattered on the earth, turning the earth into a wonderful world and inducing people's desire to explore. Ah! I love the beautiful starry sky, because it is so gorgeous, so beautiful and so mysterious.
8. The composition describing the night sky is already deep, and people have fallen asleep. I look at the beautiful starry sky and have a strong desire: I hope I can fly in the air. \x09 \x09 think about it ... suddenly feel airy, ah! I really flew. I flew up and saw the Big Dipper, Altair, Vega and Tianma. Further on, I met the Monkey King's son Sun Xiaosheng. I saw him with a book and sunglasses. He really looks like a professor! I asked him, "Sun Xiaosheng, did you learn English at school?" Sun Xiaosheng said proudly, "Do I still need to learn English? I am already an English professor. " Say that finish, I walked into the "star school" with measured steps. What ... What's going on? \x09 \x09 I flew on, and I came to Lingxiao Concert Hall unconsciously. The jade emperor is reading the newspaper there with relish. I hurried forward and asked, "Jade Emperor, why did you start reading newspapers?" The Jade Emperor looked up and said, "How can you not read newspapers in this era?" After that, I read with great interest. \x09 \x09 just flew out of the worse gate, I met Erlang, the son of Erlang God. He has a pair of beautiful eyes, and the eyes between them are more intense. I asked curiously, "What are you doing with your schoolbag?" "Of course, I went to listen to Mr. Sun Xiaosheng speak English," he replied proudly. "oh! Sun Xiaosheng is really an English teacher. It seems that I underestimated him. " \x09 \x09 I was having a good time when my mother suddenly gave a cry and took me back to the yard. Mom, mom, you shouted at a bad time. I still want to travel in the air again! \ x09 \ x09 \ x09 Highlights: \ x09 \ x09 I like the fireball-like sun in the daytime and the jewel-like starry sky in the summer night. The twinkling stars are charming and beautiful, like bright eyes and shining silver lamps, shining on the earth, shining on me and making me come into being.
9. The composition "The Night is Quiet" describing the starry sky.
The night sky is elegant. The starry night sky is dreamy, full of light and perfect.
Lying on the endless green land and looking up at the bright starry sky, it feels wonderful. I was in a trance, as if I were a shepherd boy written by Yan Lu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.
That kind of realm, that kind of feeling, that kind of expression, like a melodious flute, floats farther and farther, drifting farther and farther … edifies everyone. The brilliant starry sky seems to have a magical power, which can cause infinite reverie.
Watching, gradually, the thought is like a kite with a broken line, riding the wind and waves and flying thousands of miles away. It seems that the eyes are staring at the starry sky, but in fact, the heart has already flown to the African prairie, riding a wild horse that broke free from the reins and galloping into the distance; Or fly to the top of the mountain, catch the soaring eagle, break through the clouds with it, and experience the feeling of the wind whistling behind you ... Suddenly, I found that the starry sky is like our life, and every star is like a dream in life.
Each star represents a different dream, and its size, shape and brightness are closely related. Where there are dreams, there are stars.
When your dream is about to be shattered, this star may become dim, but if you rally and make a comeback, this star will shine brilliantly. Every time you finish a dream, there is another star shining in the starry sky of your life forever.
Unconsciously, the starry sky overhead gradually darkened, and the ups and downs of life are so great! I hope that each of us will have many stars shining with you in the starry sky of life forever, so that the starry sky above us will be more brilliant.
10. Write a composition on a summer night. Five hundred flowers bloom several times, and the years are intertwined. In a blink of an eye, it was time to enjoy the lotus leaves the next day. In a sunny summer, it is my pure ideal and belief to enjoy the lotus beside a pool of red lotus and clear water. Look at its lotus leaf field, the flowers are curled up, smell its fragrance, and the grass bursts. Involving my old feelings brings me peace of mind and no worries. In the absence of fragrance and desire, people gradually realize that there is a little bit, and their thoughts are jumping and stretching between lotus leaves. Then, it is a kind of silence and liberation beyond the world of mortals. When they are almost overwhelmed by some meaningless trifles and repeated boredom in life, they will want to come to such a quiet corner and face a clear sky. Enjoy a pool of red flowers and fragrant green, and let your mood calm down between breathing and breathing. Enjoy the lotus during the day, and watch the sunlight filter the shadows flashing on the slightly rippling flowers. The breeze is blowing gently, the clear water is sparkling, the broad lotus leaves are layered, and the graceful lotus flowers are swaying in the breeze. Whether it is a rouge bud or a pink flower, it will give people a warm feeling and will be moved by her noble and clean mud. And pure, clear and not demon. "The next day, lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and lotus flowers reflect sunlight in different colors." The poet Yang Wanli must have expressed such wonderful feelings in such a clear environment. Watching the lotus at night is filled with a layer of hazy beauty. The silvery moonlight is like a veil of mist, and the graceful lotus flowers are set off more and more lightly and elegantly, as if the fairy Ling Bo waded to lift her skirt to me. I fell into the moonlight. No wonder Cao Yin, a poet, said, "You don't have to close the door when you sleep by the lake. Every late Qing Dynasty, you get wind of the house." When you watch lotus flowers in the rain, you will see more charm and rain. "It is pitiful to decorate the garden pool with a light posture. When it rains, the lotus leaves will be fragrant in the evening. " The floating dust on the petals is more charming and charming after being washed by rain, and the fragrance is far clear, while the lotus leaf is dark green and dyed. At this time, close your eyes, and the mysterious and beautiful melody will be like a drop of mountain spring, which sounds as wonderful as nature. And "leaving the residual lotus to listen to the sound of rain", in addition to listening to the ethereal sound, you can also hear a kind of melancholy and helplessness after the tragic autumn, a rain on the residual lotus, accompanied by a beautiful heart. Continue your roots silently and persist in your pursuit. It is beneficial to others and strives for fertile land with the earth. Even if I was born in a muddy swamp, I clung to her jasper-like purity and released my own fragrance. I think this is also what people need, to find their own purity in confusion, to show off their dreams in succession, and to stick to their vows in ups and downs. Even in the days without flowers, their hearts will stick to their vows.