On a summer night, the sky was studded with glittering stars, like fine quicksand paved with the Milky Way lying diagonally across the greenish sky.
The earth had fallen asleep. In addition to the breeze blowing gently and gusts, in addition to the occasional one or two barking dogs, the cold streets are silent.
The scene in front of us is quite like a Chinese painting: dissolving moonlight, long river, selling porridge boat, "long beard" brushing the ancient banyan, the cold light of the ancient cannon, playing boxing stick people ...... ah, the night is really beautiful, that is rich in Chinese traditions! The first thing I want to do is to get rid of all the problems that I'm having.
The night is getting thicker and thicker, the village, the woods, the pits, the ditches, as if all of a sudden fell into a mysterious silence. In the night sky, the moon is faint, the stars are sparse, the whole earth seems to be asleep.
The night was too quiet, and the moonlight, like a mist woven from a hazy silver veil, shone on the leaves of the trees, on the porch columns, on the armrests of the wicker chairs, and on the faces of the people, with a solemn and holy light. The sea also seems to be asleep, I heard the soft waves lapping on the beach whisper.
2. Is there a composition describing the view at night
The view at night
A ray of soft moonlight passed through the window and spread on the windowsill. The windowsill looked like it was plated with silver. The moonlight is especially beautiful today.
So I went downstairs to enjoy the moon. The moon is so round and full! There are a few twinkling stars in the distance, which adds a bit of poetry to this moonlit night. There are also some moving songs coming from time to time.
Along the path to the garden, the whole world seems to be immersed in a sea of silver light. I was in this sea of moonlight too. The moonlight covered my clothes and warmed my heart - I felt that the warmth of the sun was too passionate and exuberant, and the starlight was too lonely and cold. Only this gentle, quiet moonlight could be so appropriate. The moonlight drenched the whole earth, my surroundings were illuminated by the moonlight, and the world was completely enveloped in a holy atmosphere. My senses blurred and my mind ascended in this holiness.
Without realizing it, I had come to the entrance of the garden, and followed the garden path to a pond. The pond is very small, usually lively goldfish, but now stay there quietly. Probably the moon's beautiful song will bring them to dreamland. In the middle of the pond is a ghostly rock, in the moonlight wash, more interesting, like a picture. The moon is reflected in the dark green bottom of the pond, washed by the water, looks more eye-catching and beautiful. A gust of wind whisked by, in the calm pool water cut a shallow wave marks, the pool water slightly rippled, gently kissed the rocks.
By the side of the path, large chrysanthemums bathed in moonlight, blown by the wind in their sleep also revealed a joyful smile.
Turning around the pond, I sat under the mushroom pavilion. Raising my head, looking up at the beautiful bright moon, tonight I finally experienced your vast natural flavor!
Unconsciously, I have been intoxicated in the gentle night, consciousness gradually blurred, the whole body and mind in the continuous diffusion, as if it has melted in the vastness of the universe
I do not know how much time, a wisp of cool wind to send, I suddenly awakened, and only then remembered - it is time to go home.
Beijing at night
Every Sunday night at 7:00 to 8:00, my father sent me to school, and every time I sat in the car I would quietly enjoy the night of Beijing. At night, the city is full of lights, which are very beautiful.
Vehicles on both sides of the road are flashing lights, and they are going back and forth;
The streetlights on both sides of the road are high and shining brightly, like soldiers standing guard;
Tall buildings are lit up, and the people under the lights are surely having dinner, or reading, watching TV, chatting, and the children are surely playing or doing their homework;
The busy shopping malls are lit up with lights, and the people are bustling with people, and the people are very busy. The busy shopping malls are lit up, bustling crowds of people coming in and out, some are getting ready to go shopping, some are happy to go home with satisfied smiles;
The Beijing Library is lit up, and the people inside are surely reading seriously or looking for information;
The Central Television Tower is covered with colorful lanterns: red, yellow, blue, green, pink and purple woven colorful clothes, which is very spectacular and beautiful;
The Central Television Tower is covered with colorful lamps, and it's very beautiful.
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I love Beijing at night, it is so peaceful, beautiful and prosperous.
Night in the Square
Whenever the night falls and the sky is full of stars, the beautiful Bigui Square is always bustling with activity.
On holiday nights, the square is more lively than on weekdays. People take advantage of the "May Day" leisure time, have come here. The fountain in the center of the square seems to spray higher, look at it out of the spring, in the colorful light reflection more brilliant. That sprayed out of the spring, a variety of, some like fireworks, sprayed out a dense water mist; some like water balloons, rotating in the air with a beautiful dance; some like a meteor, shot into the sky after slowly sliding down.... Beautiful fountains accompanied by crisp music, so that people can not help but stop to watch.
More in the dance floor, some in the Latin dance, some in the waltz, some in the elderly aerobics, and some are doing some other recreational activities. Everyone in the square was cheerful.
I was also very happy, because I not only saw the beautiful fountain, but also appreciate the beautiful dance of the people.
Chongqing at night
At night, the lovely stars lit up, the curved moon also quietly came out, the round moon shines on the earth, the earth is covered with a layer of silver pavement, sweet sleep; clear sky, a naughty little star, twinkle twinkle, as if winking. The moon is curved like a boat, and I really want to sit on it and swing.
The countless streetlights on that earth are like gold dust sprinkled by the moon. Whenever night falls, Chongqing becomes a sea of lights, a world of light. The streets are full of colorful neon lights, red, yellow, green, purple... how beautiful! Like stars in the sky falling to earth. I asked my mom why we have so many lights here. Mom said, this is our Chongqing lighting project, is to make our city more beautiful at night.
What are the beautiful lights doing? Oh, I know: it is to accompany us, it is to make our homes more beautiful! Hey, looking at these neon lights I am proud of Chongqing, proud of Chongqing.
Beautiful night
Tonight, we went to see the fireworks. We walked to Danfeng Square, there are a lot of people, the square is crowded. We hadn't even gotten to the square when the fireworks, which looked like a waterfall, went off. From a distance it looked like rain. Then there were colorful fireworks, some were like giant umbrellas swooping over us, some were like meteor showers drifting down, and there were blue, yellow, and green colors like jeweled rain fireworks. There were also yellow fireworks that looked like dragons, symbolizing that we are the descendants of the dragon. Everyone watched with a smile on their faces, and the children were dazzled by the beautiful fireworks.
3. Write the night compositionNight
A ray of gentle moonlight through the window, spread on the windowsill. The window sill looked like it was plated with silver. The moonlight is especially beautiful today.
So I went downstairs to enjoy the moon. The moon is so round and full! There are a few twinkling stars in the distance, which adds a bit of poetry to this moonlit night. There are also some moving songs coming from time to time.
Along the path to the garden, the whole world seems to be immersed in a sea of silver light. I was in this sea of moonlight too. The moonlight covered my clothes and warmed my heart - I felt that the warmth of the sun was too passionate and exuberant, and the starlight was too lonely and cold. Only this gentle, quiet moonlight could be so appropriate. The moonlight drenched the whole earth, my surroundings were illuminated by the moonlight, and the world was completely enveloped in a holy atmosphere. My senses blurred and my mind ascended in this holiness.
Without realizing it, I had come to the entrance of the garden, and followed the garden path to a pond. The pond is very small, usually lively goldfish, but now stay there quietly. Probably the moon's beautiful song will bring them to dreamland. In the middle of the pond is a ghostly rock, in the moonlight wash, more interesting, like a picture. The moon is reflected in the dark green bottom of the pond, washed by the water, looks more eye-catching and beautiful. A gust of wind whisked by, in the calm pool water cut a shallow wave marks, the pool water slightly rippled, gently kissed the rocks.
By the side of the path, large chrysanthemums bathed in moonlight, blown by the wind in their sleep also revealed a joyful smile.
Turning around the pond, I sat under the mushroom pavilion. Raising my head, looking up at the beautiful bright moon, tonight I finally experienced your vast natural flavor!
Unconsciously, I have been intoxicated in the gentle night, consciousness gradually blurred, the whole body and mind in the continuous diffusion, as if it has been melted in the vastness of the universe ......
I do not know how much time, a wisp of cool wind to send, I suddenly was awakened, which recalled - -It was time to go home.
4. Sentences describing the nightThe words are:
All the music is silent, the night is dark, the rain is tight, the night is quiet, the night is cool as water, the moon is thin, the night is cold, the night is gloomy, the night curtain is low, the night rain is knocking on the window
The night is coming, the night is dim, the night is deep and quiet, the land is sleeping, the lights are bright, the night is late, the night is covered with the night, the night is full of color
Mangy darkness, the all-night long, the night is dark, the night is dark and gloomy, the night is fascinating, the night is soft and beautiful. Long night, quiet and elegant
Deeper and deeper at night
Long night, early lights, hazy night, curtains hanging down, quiet at night
Ancient poems include:
Maple Bridge at night
Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty
The moon is falling, the crows are crying, the frost is filling the sky, and the maple fishermen are sleeping in sadness.
Cold Mountain Temple outside Gusu City, the sound of bells at midnight to the passenger boat.
The Yuzi Temple in Gusu
Tang Xu Hun
A leaf under the high wu in the beginning of the fall, a long way to the corridors of the old sent home.
The moon is over the blue window tonight, and the rain is over the red wall last year.
The dew on the jade pool is cold, the hibiscus is shallow, the wind in the agate tree is high, the Ficus is sparse.
Tomorrow, we will sail further east, and the immortal will laugh at the perch.
Crossing the Wu River
Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
The night is longer in the Beacons Pavilion, and the city of Gusu is far away from the trees.
The tide of the jianghu is falling from the high building, and the autumn of the river is returning to the wide hall.
The moon is turning, and the magpie's shadow is shifting, and the dew is low, and the grass is wet.
The poet and the poet in the garden of literature should think a lot, don't get drunk on music and songs and cover up the hall.
The passage has:
Time, there is always the past; the sun, there is always the time to go down; the night, there is always the time to come down However, the night - also finally, came down.
I looked out the window and saw the darkness, the world, already dark. If, if it were not for the street lamps in the streets, the lamps in the stores, and the lamps in the buildings -
I think - the world would be really dark. Lights, bright, our road, no longer bumpy. See the winding highway, crooked, but it
but in the end, the hip can not people.
Deep in the night, the angels quietly descended, so that a beautiful legend, full of heaven and earth, but I found that the light on the angel, never
also do not stop. I, too, that you an angel, you are also that angel, the halo on the head, represented by the purity. The night is bleak. I stood in
house, looking out the window, can not help but creepy. Although there are many angels, however, there are also very many demons. Why do people sleep at home with the door closed?
Why do you buy locks for your doors wherever you are? It's because, because the demonic attack is just too, too big.
The magic of heaven and earth, I know, but
is, why in the magic of heaven and earth, there will be demons? Being an angel, I am still immature, what should I do to protect everyone's home
garden? I don't have any mana. Oh no, I have mana, I know knowledge, I can see the sun rise and set.
At night, it's quiet, I'm bored flying alone in the sky, and sometimes I sit on my stool, the crescent moon, and admire the beauty of the Earth
landscape. The crescent moon was curved, and those times were so nice when I played with my buddies. The dark universe is unforgettable to me, I can not help but have wonderful smooth thoughts about it
Looking at the trees, cicadas and insects chirping, I suddenly feel how happy I am. The mood was gone, I suddenly saw a bright spot, so striking, a
has been hovering in my eyes, I now understand, that is -
Now, can not say, just feel very eye-catching, I remain there to observe, do not know, I fell asleep, I snuggle in the embrace of the moon, so warm! Oh. I was dreaming, whispering to myself - to cheer up!
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Night fell on the earth. I stood in front of a wooden fence and looked up at the sky. I saw only a light and a dark in the half-round moon. There was a blue halo tightly surrounding the moon. Looking away from the moon, I realized that there were countless stars in the sky away from the moon. They were like glittering diamonds, some of them radiating a dazzling golden light, some of them emitting a faint white light. Some of them are sparse in all directions, some are dense as a cluster, the sky is decorated by them how beautiful, spectacular ah! The moonlight covered the earth with a layer of silver, and my silently standing figure appeared taller. Behind me, long green vines coiled over the fence, which drew many trumpet flowers. Wooden fence under a piece of unknown small flowers freely open, red, yellow, pink, white, reflecting the moonlight, more delicate and lovely. Autumn wind blew, the fragrance of flowers, gusts of nose. Everything is quiet night, however, I seem to hear a sultry blowing music ...... Could it be that the trumpet flower on the green vine is praising this charming moonlit night?
5. Write the night compositionSummer night
I like summer, I like the summer night more. Because the weather at night in summer is very different from the weather in the daytime, it is not as hot as in the daytime, but the breeze, blowing people to put all the troubles behind their heads, the mood is particularly relaxed, especially pleasant. In such a beautiful night, I especially like my mom and dad to walk together in the yard.
I remember one summer, I came to the yard with my father to walk. As soon as we entered the yard, a few fireflies flew in front of us, as if lighting a lamp for us. Wow! The yard is really lively ah. You see! A few children are wearing bathing suits and going for a swim! As we walked, we enjoyed the beautiful scenery. Look, there are so many stars in the sky. Some of them are shining their big, bright eyes. And some of them seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with the moon. Unconsciously we walked to the pond, which seemed to be holding a big chorus party with the following guests: Mr. Frog, the Asian big handsome man, Miss Cicada, the world's great beauty, and some unknown little bugs. "Ee"-"Oh"-"Ee "-"Oh" is so beautiful. Time passed so fast 10:00, on the way home I have been reveling in that cozy night.
I love summer, and I love summer nights even more.
6. Write the beginning of the essay and then to write about the night, describe the night like last nightThe night, the high and proud judge, that endless black, always suffocating. The moon, with its stars, breaks through the blackness that chokes the throat. The moon's bright, cold, more set off the night's pride, the world as if it is in charge, it is the king of the world, the stars are submissive to it.
The hazy beauty, people always have a thousand words to say, but there is no sentence to describe the intoxicating moonlight. Darkness and moonlight against each other, everything is just to embellish them, the proud king will not admit defeat.
The night is always holding the moon out, that wore thousands of years of wedding clothes are still wearing the body, silver and white wedding dress plus black dress, so far has not changed; even the flower girl is still wearing the same flow of light clothes. Moonlight night "love" is always enviable, they are inseparable, if the moon left for a while, black and in that alone heartbreak.
The night of this proud prince, always its consort - the moon in the heart of love. In front of outsiders is always lonely and proud of the night, but to its consort reveals outsiders can not see the tenderness. Rain sometimes also come out to make trouble, the night is early to hide the moon, can not see the moon of the night is very angry, sent clouds to cover the sky, let the rain and clouds to play.
Summer moonlit night, full of stars hanging in the sky, the night is also with the moon out of the summer heat, the scenery of the heart-stopping, perhaps it is such a view that people want to take over the world. Boundless black hanging many stars, even the moon's silver light can not be comparable to it, have seen such a view can never be forgotten. Even the best paintbrush can not paint such a beautiful scene; in the beautiful words can not describe the beauty of the sky full of stars and the moonlit night of the proud, bleak; in the beauty of the moonlight song also can not sing that the spirit; in the beauty of the tune also can not play that shocked the beauty of the soul.
More glazed lamps, more night jewels, can not put together that kind of beauty, seen once will not forget. The moonlit night, you make how many people for you to be intoxicated, for you to be lost, at least I am one!
7. Sentences describing the nightThe words are:
All the music is silent, the night is dark, the rain is tight, the night is quiet, the night is cool as water, the moon is thin, the night is cold, the night is gloomy, the night curtain is low, the night rain is knocking on the window
The night is coming, the night is dim, the night is deep and quiet, the earth is sleeping, the lamp is bright, late in the evening, the night is covered with the night, the night is full of color
Mangy darkness, the whole night is all-night, the night is dark, the night is gloomy, the night is enchanting, the night is soft, and the night is beautiful. Long night, quiet and elegant
Deeper and deeper at night
Long night, early lights, hazy night, curtains hanging down, quiet at night
Ancient poems include:
Maple Bridge at night
Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty
The moon is falling, the crows are crying, the frost is filling the sky, and the maple fishermen are sleeping in sadness.
Cold Mountain Temple outside Gusu City, the sound of bells at midnight to the passenger boat.
The Yuzi Temple in Gusu
Tang Xu Hun
A leaf under the high wu in the beginning of the fall, a long way to the corridors of the old sent home.
The moon is over the blue window tonight, and the rain is over the red wall last year.
The dew on the jade pool is cold, the hibiscus is shallow, the wind in the agate tree is high, the Ficus is sparse.
Tomorrow, we will sail further east, and the immortal will laugh at the perch.
Crossing the Wu River
Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
The night is longer in the Beacons Pavilion, and the city of Gusu is far away from the trees.
The tide of the jianghu is falling from the high building, and the autumn of the river is returning to the wide hall.
The moon is turning, and the magpie's shadow is shifting, and the dew is low, and the grass is wet.
The poet and his wife should be more thoughtful, and should not be drunk on music and songs.
The passage has:
Time, there is always the past; the sun, there is always the time to go down; the night, there is always the time to come down However, the night - also finally, came down.
I looked out the window and saw the darkness, the world, already dark. If, if it were not for the street lamps in the streets, the lamps in the stores, and the lamps in the buildings -
I think - the world would be really dark. Lights, bright, our road, no longer bumpy. See the winding highway, crooked, but it
but in the end, the hip can not people.
Deep in the night, the angels quietly descended, so that a beautiful legend, full of heaven and earth, but I found that the light on the angel, never
also do not stop. I, too, that you an angel, you are also that angel, the halo on the head, represented by the purity. The night is bleak. I stood in
house, looking out the window, can not help but creepy. Although there are many angels, however, there are also very many demons. Why do people sleep at home with the door closed?
Why do you buy locks for your doors wherever you are? It's because, because the demonic attack is just too, too big.
The magic of heaven and earth, I know, but
is, why in the magic of heaven and earth, there will be demons? Being an angel, I am still immature, what should I do to protect everyone's home
garden? I don't have any mana. Oh no, I have mana, I know knowledge, I can see the sun rise and set.
At night, it's quiet, I'm bored flying alone in the sky, and sometimes I sit on my stool, the crescent moon, and admire the beauty of the Earth
landscape. The crescent moon was curved, and those times were so nice when I played with my buddies. The dark universe is unforgettable to me, I can not help but have wonderful smooth thoughts about it
Looking at the trees, cicadas and insects chirping, I suddenly feel how happy I am. The mood was gone, I suddenly saw a bright spot, so striking, a
has been hovering in my eyes, I now understand, that is -
Now, can not say, just feel very eye-catching, I remain there to observe, do not know, I fell asleep, I snuggle in the embrace of the moon, so warm! Oh. I was in a dream, whispering to myself - to cheer!
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Night fell on the earth. I stood in front of a wooden fence and looked up at the sky. I saw only a light and a dark in the half-round moon. There was a blue halo tightly surrounding the moon. Looking away from the moon, I realized that there were countless stars in the sky away from the moon. They were like glittering diamonds, some of them radiating a dazzling golden light, some of them emitting a faint white light. Some of them are sparse in all directions, some are dense as a cluster, the sky is decorated by them how beautiful, spectacular ah! The moonlight covered the earth with a layer of silver, and my silently standing figure appeared taller. Behind me, long green vines coiled over the fence, which drew many trumpet flowers. Wooden fence under a piece of unknown small flowers freely open, red, yellow, pink, white, reflecting the moonlight, more delicate and lovely. Autumn wind blew, the fragrance of flowers, gusts of nose. Everything is quiet night, however, I seem to hear a sultry blowing music ...... Could it be that the trumpet flower on the green vine is praising this charming moonlit night?
8. Description of the night essay, when the sun lost its midday majesty and slowly
descended the mountain. As night falls, the streetlights come on one after another
. The clear night sky, like a blue
carpet spread on it.
The moon is like a young girl standing on the carpet
. The moon is like a young girl standing on the carpet. She is shining brightly through the clouds and dust, giving off a soft
light. From a distance, it looks like a big bright lamp.
2. The summer night is so charming.
Look at the fireflies! The flickering sparks,
a group, a cluster ...... in the field, in the roadside,
in the river ...... dance, is not the sky in the
stars scattered on earth? On the field, by the roadside,
by the river ...... ah! All of them are their stage, they
dance, dance ah ......
Another evening wind blew, is the tide of the sea in the murmur, or
is the pine waves in the call? It turned out to be millions of big leaves
Yang, saw the fireflies in their side of the dance
dance, dance is exceptionally soft and moving, so also issued
joyful laughter: "wow --- wow!
Then listen carefully, the frogs in the rice paddies indulge
in singing, the little insects in the corn field calling partners,
earthworms drilling in the ground whispering. And the grass
bush crickets, like singing, but also like in the
play the piano. The song ah burst, the sound of the piano ah yo, mo
Not the mother in the call it ......
Oh, the beautiful summer night! If not the cool, wet
moist night dew reminds me, I will accompany you to
dawn.