A weekend evening essay

One Weekend Night Essay is as follows:

Example 1:

Friday night, I slept very comfortably. Suddenly, the sound of a train going by came from outside and woke me up, as soon as I opened my eyes, I felt that the room was very fuzzy and scary, I really wanted to sleep again. However, I couldn't sleep, so I had no choice but to go to the window and look outside.

Wow! The scenery outside is really beautiful! In the sky, the stars are together as if in a meeting! The moon is like a little girl, always hiding in the clouds, refusing to come out.

In the bushes, some insects are talking about how to get food safely to their homes tomorrow; some insects are talking about how to make people never hurt themselves again; and some insects are thinking about how to keep people from hating themselves. ...... It's a lot of talk, and it's really noisy!

The creek, how quiet, no waves turned over the sound, there is no small fish jumping around the sound, I expect: the small fish also fell asleep! This waking up showed me the beauty of the night, which compares the day to its best friend. How beautiful the night is! How cozy!

Fan Essay 2:

Saturday evening, the sky was overcast, and from time to time there was a light rain. A few house swallows were frolicking carefree on the road. Suddenly, a big truck whizzed by, my heart tightened and I couldn't help closing my eyes. I knew something unfortunate had happened. In my mind, I thought of a miracle.

But God forbid, a house swallow lay on the cold ground, suddenly, a small house swallow flew out, it pecked hard at the dead mother and said: Mom, you don't pretend, you get up, we play together. After a few minutes, the little house swallow saw his mother still did not move, so he cried: "Mom, you get up, I'm hungry, come home", but his mother still did not move, and finally the little house swallow finally realized that his mother would never wake up again.

The little house swallow spread its wings and beat its mother, but the house swallow did not move at all. The little house swallow walked away slowly, looking back from time to time. My eyes couldn't help but fill with tears, and as I walked along, I watched the little house swallow, and my feelings were just as sad as the little house swallow's.

This is the first time I've ever seen a house swallow in the world.