2. The moon is in the willows, the lights are out, and the night is hazy
3. The colors of the night are bright, and the curtain is low, and the night is fascinating
4. The night is gloomy, and the night is soft, and the moonlight is as watery as the water
5. It's a quiet night, and the night is shrouded by a curtain, and the night is cool as water
6. The moon is bright and the night is dark, and the fire trees are bright as silver flowers
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8, the night is filled with the moon like a plate late at night
Sentences describing the beauty of the night
1, the night of the city, the woods of the park is a corner of serenity, serene light, the shadow of the trees cast on the path, as if it were painted, and the three or two people ran by and disappeared in the meandering and twisting place.
2, sometimes, in the busy rendering of the city night, a person out to walk, as if, but also quite chic! Is not life too comfortable people instead of yearning for the outside world of the flashy, and through the vicissitudes of life but want to live a peaceful life, even into a luxury?
3, looking up at the distant mountains, looking forward to seeing the mountain tops silently nodding, blurred reflection of a moonlit night serenity, as if sprinkled with a piece of quiet temptation
4, a side of the Golden Trade Tower, put out the light is simply broken through the clouds, so bright that I can not open my eyes. Looking around, here a green light, there is like a cloud in the dance, and then in front of the Milky Way like the sky to the ground, piled up into a luminous ribbon.
5, the mouth of the South Bank is really beautiful ah! Straight paths, bright flowers, green grass, tall trees, colorful lights, crystal clear Han River water, plus the lights shining rainbow bridge set off the entire mouth of the South Bank, who can believe that is the fact that the city, rather than bold dream it?
6, the daytime bustle of everything with the pull-down of the night precipitated some rare quiet. The roadside fall of the dead leaves with the wind along the road teeth intermittent rolling. The north wind, street lamps, the occasional siren: it seems that everywhere is filled with the flavor of the night.
7, the Pearl River flows quietly, she caressed the night scene on both sides of the gentle eyes, nourishing the hard-working people of Yangcheng. Looking into the distance, two yachts slowly sailed, the yachts on the colorful lights suddenly turned into a brilliant and colorful stage, a shining stage.
8, autumn night, the sky high dew thick, a crescent moon in the southwest sky quietly hanging. Cold moonlight sprinkled the earth, is so dark, the stars of the Milky Way is more and more brilliant. Dense boundless sorghum corn grain field, this singing should be ringing with the chirping sound of autumn insects, caddis flies also occasionally add a few accompaniment, blowing the Weng like intermittent blowing cold cigar. Willow tree in the roadside quietly hanging branches, shade cover the winding weeds of the path.
9, the surrounding workshop public housing like the rain like bamboo shoots after the rise, even though I am standing on the fourth floor, standing in the book depicts the intoxicating beauty of Jiangnan, can only see such a small half of the landscape of the amount of food. The gloomy moonlight to the canopy also baked gray, because of the auditory response, think I stood in the position of the highest ground, vision of the distant sky are missing on the horizon, so that people mistakenly believe that the whole ground as once a large yurt, knotty cover the earth, suppression of people can not help to take a deep breath.
10, time is not early, and strong brother in the car back to the original way. Headphones playing the same old Peking opera, looking out the window at night in Xi'an: endless stream of vehicles, bustling crowds, brightly lit city, and the Bell and Drum Towers are like two blue jade set in the center of the city. I can't help but say, Xi'an is so beautiful at night.
11, the moonlight is like water, quietly sprinkled on the ground, to the earth with a silver gray sarong. She wore a white shirt, serene and tranquil, gentle and generous, her jade plate-like face, through the willow, leaving a gentle smile, ah, this is that fantastic beauty?
12, the rising curved moon quietly hanging over the seaside park, the park's Harmony Garden gently holding the curved moon, the earth quietly asleep, moonlight like water, lagging in the park path next to the peanut flower leaves, printed a moon.
13, the People's Square at night, in the colorful neon lights appear more colorful, the center of the square's musical fountain spouting water columns with the strength of the rhythm of the music from time to time high and low, the water drifts down in the circular pool, every night at eight o'clock to start, where there will be screened for an hour of water screen movies.
14, fine moonlight sprinkled on the grass covered with fallen leaves, the mind are childhood memories, fallen leaves, the smell of soil and branches and leaves wandering in the air, giving me the familiarity of my hometown.
15, the trees on both sides of the Pearl River are decorated with a variety of small green lights, street lamps are lit with a soft warm light. The road is illuminated as day, the leaves of the trees are like green emerald hanging all over the treetops. All kinds of cars are flowing on the road.
16, a ray of soft moonlight through the window, sprinkled on the window sill, the window sill is like a silver plating. The moonlight, like a silver soft veil, dropping down from the window.
17, in the charming city of Kunshan, I am even happier. Personality to the weekend night, the city's sparkling lights, like colorful fireworks splashed down on earth. A string of bright lights on the road, like a long river of glitter running endlessly. Jade Mountain Square, a sea of people, bustling.
18, the sky is dark and heavy, rumble rumble rumble a few sounds, the sky of fireworks scattered, flashing colorful light, falling down, like the stars across the canopy.
19, evening, the sky gray, this time, a high building lights have been lit up one after another. Then, the street lights lights also scrambled to light up, the whole road was suddenly bright, a light like a firefly in the dance. After a while, neon lights also lit up. Neon lights are ever-changing, a moment of red, a moment of green, a moment of half purple and half yellow, really colorful, beautiful. Now, Shanghai seems to wear a shiny dress.
20, the moon is full of sky, teeth white flying mirror, atrium green tree leaves full of vines, cold dew silent Run Qingcheng, flowers fall at this time, the moon is round at this time, the scenery is vaguely similar to last year, and see a season of Autumn Eve to.
21, wandering in the city, hidden in the neon lights in the confusion, alienated from the night, the starry sky, dancing fireflies. It has been dusty, silent in the corner of the silence. Without the friction of paper and pen, alone on the screen, the world is big, but the heart has no place to rest. Life is destined to be a lot of stories can only be told to themselves, or with the stars dialog.
22, the night is gradually deep, the sky looks incredibly deep, the ground scattered street lamps seem to be drowsy.
23, the night of his hometown Fuzhou, brightly lit, when I walk down the street, always bustling, the streets are endless, traffic, a variety of neon lights on the street colorful, so that people look at the heart happy to linger.
24, on the curtain, jumping colorful lights. They are like little elves dancing and jumping into everyone's home. Give a warmth to the people who have been enveloped by the darkness of the night. The lake swirled with colorful lights, like wearing a dress made by a rainbow girl. On the road, a car sped away, as if wanting to go home quickly to reunite with their families.
25, dim yellow light spread on the city's wide streets, the endless stream of cars from his side sped past. The neon lights on the houses on both sides of the street kept flashing. Without realizing it, he left his parents far behind him.
26, the moon rose, red, like who picked up a big red lantern from the eastern horizon. The moon rose, like just dehydrated out of the jade wheel ice plate, not stained with dust. The moon girl rose, as if quietly talking to the little stars around.
27, the moonlight spread, like smoke and mist covered the earth, to the earth covered with a thick layer of white fog, to the crops covered with a light dream.
28, suddenly, a bright light in front of the eyes, one can not wait to look up to see the truth. Ah! It turned out to be the Oriental Pearl TV Tower issued a brilliant colorful light! Against the backdrop of the night, the whole tower up and down all emit colorful light, the night seems to become the day, a small light bulb like the sky countless stars.
29, the day, black, lonely slowly cut, the heart began to hurt again. How many nights, walking alone in the city at night on the street, looking at the lights of the street lamps on both sides of the lonely shadow with the road to extend forward. Who's tears are flying? Accompanied by the sycamore leaves in the late fall, from the branches of the sky fluttering.
30, ah Pearl River, during the day you are a robust young man, with a broad chest, to the sky long smile, night, you are a gentle and graceful woman, wearing colorful neon dress, gently dancing.
31, the moon, is so bright and bright, moonlight is not more than the dazzling sunlight, but also a unique secluded, elegant. Walking in the moonlight under the shroud, quietly enjoy this quiet and ethereal, really people have an indescribable coziness.
32, a colorful neon lights like a long dragon winding around the city, outlining the outline of the building, housing bright fluorescent lamps for the city to add some elegance. It seems like a stunning girl, but also like a gentle and subtle lady, really a variety of styles all in one.
33, when the night falls, a few sporadic lights suddenly light up, in this black sky appears so abrupt, as if the ghost of the grave fire in general, illuminated by the human heart timid.
34, like the moonlit night. Shadowed groves, the reeds on the river bank, was hazy moonlight in the wind like a drunken dance chanting, emitting a dry fragrance. The night hides the pallor of winter. Fly away from the birds took away the good sound of the call, sleeping insects in the night without noise, so that people have less of a listening mood, the winter night is too quiet, quiet some lonely.
35, even raised his head, the night sky outside the window is deep, the stars are hidden, so good night, there will be the moon? I put my head out of the window, in the gap between the two tall buildings, a bend of the crescent moon hanging diagonally, such as a shy girl, such as a bunch of lonely vision. I stretched my neck, and as far as the eye could see on the streets and tall buildings where was the half moon? Only colorful lights are flooding.
36, the sky is dark, the sky flickers with misty points of light, like a little elf jumping on it. The night is also lit up by lights, and the night is even more beautiful against the backdrop of the city of lights.
37, the night quietly came, the moon's charming figure but not yet lit up. After a short while, the moon lifted the hazy veil, appeared in front of people.
38, the autumn moon is always with infinite sadness, how much homesickness in the mood to raise their heads to look at the moon, low thinking of their hometowns I send my heart with the moon, with the wind until the night Langxi brushed with the cool autumn wind, the feeling of loneliness came to life, a moment to open the veil, and a moment to hide into the hazy silk, although the unique flavor, but the sadness of how to not emerge.
39, here is really a sea of lights, the world of lights! A lighted up lamp, from a distance, as if the heavenly maiden scattered flowers of gold, and like the sky full of stars, flashing bright.
40, the night lights illusory flamboyance, ultimately more than the day of the city's ethereal hope. Early in the morning, the twilight receded, everything returned to the calm, serenity is too monotonous. Repeated life, repeated start.