In the day-to-day study, work or life, we are all familiar with the essay, right, according to the characteristics of the writing proposition, the essay can be divided into propositional and non-propositional essays. So how is the general essay written? The following is my collection of a night essay for you, just for reference, welcome to read.
A night essay 1Who sends away the clear morning, who sends away the twittering birds, and who sends away the smiling sun? Oh, it was the charming night.
The summer night is beautiful. Bright moon hanging in the sky, as if a big moon cake. The night sky is filled with many stars, as if the child's playful eyes, blinking.
Summer nights are happy. Dragonflies fly around in the air as if they want to have a full meal. The lights of fireflies are so striking that as soon as we see them, we rush to catch them and put them in a bottle to use as a flashlight. Mosquitoes fly around in the sky. It is preparing to suck human blood. If you do not pay attention, it will suck you itchy.
Summer nights are lively. Night animals did not sleep, a group of frogs seem to be talking about eating mosquitoes, grasshoppers lying on the rocks singing, robins in the branches of the tree, "hot, hot, hot," called and called, they seem to be in a concert.
Summer nights are quiet. The grass and flowers dance together with the breeze. The little sheep looked at the night sky on the grass and fell asleep while watching. My little friend and I sat on the grass, eating apples, looking at the stars in the night sky, telling stories and being happy.
Summer nights are beautiful and even more mesmerizing, I love summer nights.
One night, I stood on a chair and couldn't wait to see the "concert" in the woods.
The concert finally began, and I had been waiting for an hour. The frogs are the lead singers, the butterflies are the dancers, and the other animals are the accompanists.
The frog sang "wow wow wow", the butterfly turned a circle and flew up to the sky, and then turned a big circle and flew down. The robin is making a "squeaky squeaky" sound. The bugs invited friends, they joined together to make a human appearance, stamping their feet, making a "da da" sound. At the moment, the sound changed to a beautiful sound! I simply have to give them 100 points.
At this point, the butterfly did a dance, very nice. If I were to give it a score, I would give it a thousand.
I am so happy, I think the sound of this night is the sound of happiness. Today's performance really made me so happy, I love today, and I look forward to tomorrow's singing performance!
I'm so lucky, but I don't know who's going to be the lead singer and who's going to be the dancer tomorrow? We won't know until tomorrow, music is great.
◎Comments: love of music, love of writing, praise!
One Night Essay 3The night came down without me realizing it, and I had finished dinner, and then I needed to start studying hard, and tonight I was going to go to the classroom for a study session!
It seems like a long time since I had a study session, I remember the last time I voluntarily had a study session was also because the midterm exams were coming up, and this time it's the same, the final exams are coming up, and it seems like the time for me to work hard is the time when I have to take the exams soon! (China Composition Network )
The people in the study room are also getting more and more, I think that usually there are not so many people, I used to have evening classes at all have not seen such a scene, it seems that everyone is because of the final exams are coming, people do not work hard ah!
In the study room, we all pile up together to study, but it's not the same as in the dormitory, the dormitory can be a lively discussion, such a discussion can also improve their own learning efficiency, and there are times when thoughts are in the middle of the discussion burst out. However, in the classroom is also the same, the classroom can be no influence hard to learn, this learning is also better, after all, a person free time can be more free of distractions hard to learn a moment!
My night is not a waste of time, not like before in the dormitory as well as look at the TV series to waste time, it seems that I still need to study hard!
A night essay 4
When the night fell, I looked at the half-bright and half-masked night sky alone, a handful of stars, their fine light, reflecting this lonely night, misty cold moon, is my gradually fuzzy thoughts, the cold wind blew my leaves soughing, in this night filled with frogs, a person waiting for the sunrise of the night.
The night is always the bane of sadness and melancholy, planting cold on the bare skin of people, all the fears are sprouting under the ink-colored night sky, the stars are like a pair of eyes, is looking at everyone unsuspectingly, semi-circular . The moon seems to be a big mouth delusion this devouring people bravely, looking at that sailing a black horse sprites and monsters in the mountains to me, they are standing at the window teeth and claws roaring at me.
Who is it that casts a spell on this dark night? Confiscated the joy and laughter, hiding in the corner of a pair of eyes, hidden by the darkness of the night impeccable, with black robes of the witch in my back snickering, that sharp and ear-piercing sound is not like a bug's chirp, it is subtle but profound, as if it is laughing at my cowardice, when I step back from the cowardice, is it in the black devil's trick? And I am falling into another world that is spinning around in the sky.
A person's night, I alone imagine that there is another person, our hearts are anxious about this long dark night in the end when it will leave, waiting for a ray of dawn breaks through this lonely night sky, before that, I hope that there is a person to accompany me to wait, together with the deep into this quiet but wild night, listen to the world of darkness, in fact, also hides other people's hustle and bustle.
A night essay 5Summer came, the temperature of the rise, the house is very hot and stuffy, people eat dinner will come out for a walk.
A sky full of stars like children's eyes keep flashing, this night, my mom and I walked in the yard, my mom sang a song while walking, listening to it, I entered my world. Oops! How did I turn into a beanpole-like flower fairy? I was fretting when the little flower fairy who looked just like me came up to me and said, "Hi! Hello, companion!" I was saying, and my doubts had long since been thrown out the window.
She took me on a tour of many places. First, we went to the Flower Kingdom. In the flower kingdom, I first followed her to pick nectar, the flowers here are colorful and diverse. I tasted the nectar of this flower and the nectar of that flower. In a flash, the night came, but I was still savoring the delicious nectar! Then she took us to a marathon. The race started and we ran like arrows out of string, fast! Almost there! We were at the finish line, and YES, I won! I jumped up and down with a sweet smile on my face. In the blink of an eye, the next day arrived and she took me to Fantasyland again......
"Lijun, Lijun, wake up." I was woken up by my mom's anxious voice. I told my mom about the fairyland in my dream, and she said, "Nowadays, science is so advanced, the world will surely change then ah!" Hearing my mom's words, I thought, "Yes! In the future, there will certainly be a better home!
One Night Essay 6Shh! Do not quarrel with Xiaohong, because she is reviewing, soon to be the final exams, "learning from the past, you can be a teacher," she hoped that she test a good grade, to return to their parents.
Hot summer, many children have finished their homework to play outside, but only small red at home to review homework to do homework, the stars in the sky a shining, two winking eyes, mom is also at home to accompany the small red homework, mom while knitting, while watching the small red to see homework, ah! Xiaohong suddenly saw a difficult problem, so difficult, Xiaohong asked his mother, his mother said: "I know the answer, but I give you do not say, because you can also calculate it yourself." The stars in the sky winked at Little Red The little stars seemed to be saying to Little Red, "Go for it! Come on! I'm with you, hurry up and do the math!" Little Red saw the stars pull open the window and said to the stars, "Don't worry I'll figure it out. A breeze blew to the breeze also give red refueling, the breeze in order to red can figure out the problem, the breeze sister to increase the wind, red no longer hot, not sweat beads. Little Red counted and counted! Write, write, write! Finally, this question out of the thought, Xiaohong and mom smiled.
One Night Essay 7"Pick me! Pick me! What is this doing? It turns out that the Wanda Plaza is organizing the "Small Reporter Charming English Carnival" activity! And the little reporters are happily playing games, look! And some of them are performing on the stage!
The program being performed now is "What do you like?" Maybe because of nervousness, this child always put his head down, so Uncle Meng said: "Where is the applause?". So Uncle Meng said, "Where's the applause?" Before Uncle Meng's words left his mouth, we applauded. When the child heard our applause, he slowly raised his head. After he finished his performance, our applause sounded once again, and this little child smiled happily.
There were other people among us who performed other programs, such as: Latin dance, street dance, singing, reciting ------ and so on. After they performed their programs, I thought to myself: their performance was simply fantastic! If only I had the courage!
After the program, of course, it was the exciting game time! We played London Bridge, spinning ------ and so on. However, my favorite game is the London Bridge! The rules of the game are: two people are the bridge and the others are the little fish. Then play music, when the music stops, the bridge will collapse, who was crushed under the bridge, who will say: "Merry Christmas!
But the happy time is always short, I wish the time to stay in this moment, and the small reporters here to play a little longer!
A night essay 8
Night, hidden in the general magic, it will continue to devour our original strong, so that we feel more and more helpless, more and more lonely, evil and lonely vines running around, lonely from time to time to accompany us.
The night evoked sadness and melancholy, the wind blew soughing sound, ink-colored dome, flashing countless pairs of evil eyes, this one night, let my heart straight hair, wind chimes when the ringing, I tried to break free from the shackles of fear, but more and more appear helpless, this feeling also let this night is not as quiet as the normal one night, one night, exceptionally lonely.
In the end, who cast this magic, so that people can not break free, the curved moon, as if in the mockery of me, the roadside trees, sandy like in the scare me, tense muscles, can not calm my lonely heart, can only try to throw away the helplessness, and the inner war, the earth was covered by the darkness of the night, which is a song of depression, I just hope that, at this time, can be a street lamp to guide me to the lost heart, to the normal track, and to the right path, to the right path. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.
I am in this night, can not escape from a gloomy shackles, I am in this night, can not escape from loneliness and loneliness, I am in this night, can not escape from the fear of the heart, this is a terrible night, is a can not escape from the terrible magic.
A night essay 9Light is like an arrow, the sun and the moon like a shuttle. In the blink of an eye, this semester is over again, even the final exams are over. At this moment, the most nervous is the final exam results are revealed, which will determine my summer vacation days is good or miserable.
In the evening at dinner time, the class teacher of our class sent the examination results of various subjects to my mother's text message, it was simply miserable. My heart for a long time can not be calm, for me, really is a bolt from the blue.
Mom at this moment, can not even eat, she held back the fire in the stomach, and sometimes can not control a few curses, sighing on the sofa. I know that at this time she has been close to the edge of the collapse.
Although my father appeared to be as if nothing had happened, but in his heart there is an indescribable sadness, he whispered to comfort me, "This time the test is bad, forget it, next time you must do well."
My feelings are even more complex, can not be assessed on the sunshine teenager is nothing, the most important thing is that mom and dad in order to my learning, spend too much energy, they in order to give me a better learning environment, Monday to Friday basically do not watch TV, accompanied by me with books, together with the study. I not only did not get good grades, but instead, I rewarded them with a rented heart, like this more than once, every time it came to the crunch. So, I secretly vowed in my heart: in the future, I must be serious and careful. Live up to the hopes of mom and dad, every test can get good grades.
I must read carefully, so that this one extraordinary night never continue to happen.
One Night Essay 10That night, I had a fever.
In the middle of the night, I was suddenly awakened by a headache and could not sleep. My mom obviously noticed it and asked me, "What's wrong?" I said breathlessly, "Mom, I have a headache." Mom was anxious: "Go, take you to the hospital!" So, my mom rushed out of the house with me in her arms, and it was dark and cold outside. Mom rushed straight into the hospital with me in her arms and came to the clinic. The doctor on duty took my temperature and said, "You have a fever of 38.5 degrees! You need to hang two vials of saline." Without saying a word, my mom asked the doctor to write an order and took it to the dispensary. After the medicine was dispensed, I hurriedly handed it to the nurse. Mom told me to find an empty bed to lie down first, but he is still busy: take the pillow, hold the quilt, soak the hot water bottle ...... look at my mother's busy figure, my heart surging with a warm current. I thought of the past often for some small things with mom backtalk, but mom does not complain, I feel very guilty. After hanging up the saline solution, it was already past twelve o'clock at night, and my headache had eased. On this night when others were sleeping, my mom did not sleep and was busy for half the night. She was always with me, and I was really touched.
That one night, I will never forget, my mom's deep love for me.
A night essay 11One summer night in the summer vacation, Xiaoling's family ate dinner and went to the neighborhood to cool off.
Dad and his sister said they were going for a walk, while Xiaoling and mom took chairs and went to a big tree in the neighborhood to cool off. Because my mother is a factory worker, every day out of the morning and back to work very hard, in the evening she did not want to go anywhere, just want to sit down and rest. But there wasn't even a breeze tonight, and it was as hot as a steamer outside. Even Grandpa Wang and Grandma Li, who often came out to dance, didn't know where to hide from the heat. Xiaoling thought, "How can we cool off? Going back to turn on the air conditioner is a waste of electricity and is not environmentally friendly; take the electric fan out to blow, but there is no plug ...... There, I can go to get a fan over to fan mom. So Xiaoling immediately ran upstairs to get a fan. After a while, Xiaoling fanned her mom with the fan. Mom smiled and said to Xiaoling, "You've really grown up and become more sensible. Mom is very happy to have a child like you. ......" Mom said as she took an apple out of her pocket and picked up a fruit knife and started peeling it. A few minutes later, mom handed the peeled apple to Xiaoling. Xiaoling happily took the apple and said, "Thank you mom, you eat it." "Good boy, you eat first, there is more here?" said her mom. Mom said.
The two of them had a wonderful evening.
One night, it was so cold and windy that the trees were swaying and the leaves were falling down. The rain came down in torrents and made a cracking sound on the windows.
Little Red lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Why? Because Little Red was on duty today, and she forgot to close the window. She thought: If I do not go to close the window, then the teacher will blame me for not caring about the collective, to our class dragged back, students will slowly away from me; if I go, I will be wet, but also sick, then my mother will have to carry me to the hospital, all hard ah! She looked out of the window at the pouring rain and kept hesitating. Finally, she decided to go to school to close the window. Xiao Hong walked out of the house, opened her umbrella and walked out against the wind and rain. The rain was cold and icy on her face, and the gusty wind blew her hair around. After a while. Little Red arrived at the classroom, she closed the window, and also checked if the other windows were closed. Back home, she was relieved to go to sleep.
The next day, Xiaohong this responsible for the work and care for the collective spirit of the teacher's praise, Xiaohong modestly said, "This is what I should do."
One Night Essay 13I stood on the balcony, looking at the changing starry sky, a little starlight sprinkled in the city, beautiful. At this point a cloud drifted by, sometimes covering the twinkling little stars.
The streets were bustling, I saw a wide range of goods, smelled the faint scent of flowers, and occasionally there are fried fritters kebabs aroma and nuisance sound came, people can not help but want to drool. At this time, I got into the car with my father to go to Wanda, the road is very congested with endless streams of cars. I watched the neon light scattered from the tall buildings like giants shining brightly on the cars, like a tiny diamond.
In Wanda, I saw a lot of beautiful clothes, and heard the shouts of merchants, the warm prompts of the radio, and the laughter of children. After nine o'clock in the evening, all around became quiet, everyone returned home, lying in bed, gradually into the dreamland, only the stars are left in the blinking eyes, like the guards surrounded the city. I also lay down on the bed and went to sleep.
As usual, I came to the teacher's house with my classmates to make up for the lessons, and when I was resting, suddenly, there was a "buzzing" sound. I'm not sure if I've ever been to the same place before. At once the teacher's home became a "ruins", friends are screaming, grain Xuan also suddenly - crying! She cried the students more panic ......
Fortunately, the teacher came out, the teacher told us not to quarrel, and then "fire", called us to "oral composition".
We went on and on, the students are too panicked, can not pick up when. The teacher asked why the grain Xuan crying, grain Xuan said she just watched a horror movie at home, I was afraid of small, her sentence, scared me legs shivering, although it is a cool day, I still seeped out a lot of cold sweat. I was so afraid, I called my good friend Xiaowei (he did not have a chair to do, just now are standing), let him sit on my lap, so as to eliminate the fear of ......
Gradually, we are not afraid of, but also together to talk and laugh, but suddenly, from the doorway to come "peng peng peng But, suddenly, from the door came "Peng Peng Peng Peng" sound of questioning, I was scared, "the two chakras" broken! I don't care what, I picked up Xiaowei together to the sofa classmates pounced on ...... finally realized, to buckle the door is the parents of classmates ......
Finally, in the company of the teacher, we finally all went home.
Blowing the evening breeze, I thought: this night is too horrible, too terrible!
A night essay 15The blue dome of the day was swallowed by the darkness, the shining sun has been replaced by a beautiful crooked moon, the stars that fill the sky are smiling at me, in this quiet night, giving people a kind of inexplicable fear and loneliness.
In the late night, it makes people melancholy and sad, wild cats screaming in the darkness, letting fear, loneliness run into people's hearts, hiding in the depths of the inner heart, making people look more lonely and helpless in the dark night. The trees on the road climbed into my room like goblins, the dogs in the park came into my room like werewolves, the cats in the dark alleys jumped into my room like ghosts and monsters, waking me up from my dreams, creeping me out, I couldn't sleep any more, the fearful music echoed in my ears, and the evil tree spirits laughed in front of me, and the more afraid I was, the louder the laugher of these monsters was, as if mocking me for my cowardice, The more afraid I was, the louder these things laughed, as if they were laughing at my cowardice and cowardice, forcing me into a corner, and this late-night gnome made me sleep without peace of mind the whole night.
On a night when I was alone, I calmly thought of a dream world, imagined myself in it, and thought that this long, fearful night would soon be over.
I waited for the day to appear in this night, like an angel, so that I do not feel afraid inside, not afraid of the fear of the night, and once I saw the appearance of the sun in the day, so that I feel infinite warmth, but also let me become stronger, no longer afraid of all the anxiety.