2, out of the house to the balcony, the moon is hanging over my head, emitting a ghostly light, bright and bright. I looked at it, as if it was smiling at me, and that smile swept away with the clear light. I thought to myself, "How long has it been since I've seen a moon as bright as this? Is it true that on every clear night, such a bright moon is smiling at us, only that we forget it?
3, the moon is like a young and lively mother, often and the star child hide-and-seek, sometimes it hides in the low treetops, sometimes it hides in the steep mountains, sometimes it hides in the thick thick clouds, the star child can not find her.
4, dewdrops clean and transparent, the moon in the sky projected in the center of her waves, mapping out another round of the moon, the grass looked at all this, eyes straight, eyeballs a turn does not turn, just like a dull look. In his eyes, the dewdrops draped in the moon patterned gauze skirt is the beauty of his heart is unrivaled. He is willing to sink into this.
5. The moon is so big today! I walked to the side of the creek, the moon reflected in the water, is so clear, so flawless. The round of ice-clear white moon slowly ambling in the water, flooded with soft golden light.
6, just up the moon poured down a clear light, the moon bright, slowly, slowly turned white. Moonlight quietly sprinkled on the ground, the whole world is covered with a layer of silver light, the town like being shrouded in a thin silver veil. The moon passed through the clouds and shed its light on the road, which looked as if it were paved with silver. It also reflected the moonlight on the water, and when the wind blew at night, the river sparkled.
7. The bright moon gradually rose up, and it dressed the irritating world in a silver-white color. The moon gradually shone the moonlight into the house and shone on my face which was sleepless.
8. The moon rose higher and higher and had climbed to the top of the big building. She looked down on the earth and waved her light. The moon in the sky, I squinted my eyes, did see the blurred scene in the bright moon hanging high in the sky. Was it mountains? Was it water? Was it the sky? The clouds? Or is it my shadow?
9, the sun brother just set from the west, the moon sister in a hurry to rise from the east. The moon sister just appeared in the sky, pale white bright light to the earth laid a layer of silver carpet, bright moonlight to the soft veil quietly draped in this piece of curled leaves.
10, early winter moonlight, and clear and cold, light, soft, such as running water, through the window quietly in the room, will be dotted with the floor mottled.
11, a thin like a veil of puffy clouds drifting over, slowly the moon to cover up, but in the back of the puffy clouds, the moon's beautiful silhouette and confused moonlight is still charming, as if a "embracing the lute and half cover the face of" the woman. The moon must have realized that I was looking at her and was a bit shy, so she covered her face with a veil. This is a fairy tale night, really fairy tale moon!
12, the moon climbed the treetops, put out bright light, to the earth coated with a layer of silver. Night, seemingly quiet. Not long after, the open space in front of the building was boiling up, laughter and clamor into a piece, even the moon also through the trees to quietly look.
13, along the lotus pond, is a winding? The road is a small coal chipped road. This is a secluded road; few people walk during the day, the night is even more lonely. On all sides of the pond, there are many trees, luxuriant and luxuriant. On the other side of the road, there were some willows. On one side were some willows and some trees whose names I did not know. There was no moonlight. At night, the road is eerie and somewhat frightening. Tonight, however, it was fine, although the moonlight was still faint as well.
14, a bend of the crescent moon, hanging high in the sky, casting a faint silver light on the water, adding to the coolness of the water. Across the street, the Evening Fragrance Tower towers coldly and quietly below the silver light, and in front of the building is a patch of white flowers. There were also mountains, stone walls, peach trees, and willow trees, each with its own color and shape, all seeming to contain untold secrets under the silvery-white moonlight.
15, the moon rose from the edge of the woods, put out a cold light, illuminated the snowy fields white, more and more make people feel cold. Ten thousand points of stars as scattered in the canopy of the pearl of the night, flashing brilliant silver.
16, the gorgeous flowers invited the protagonist of the day? The moon, which rises slowly from the treetops, looks so noble and elegant. It is wearing a silver veil, with a light step, step by step towards the night sky, will show its beauty to the people. It is a symbol of purity, the soul of angels, gorgeous and elegant, it is white with gold, white like a pool of mercury, gold like a pearl. It is brilliant and eye-catching, the soft moonlight to the earth, really the autumn moon like water ah! Its beauty makes me think for miles.
17, the evening sun wiped out the last trace of the sun's afterglow, the moon like a crystal jade disk, slowly rising from the horizon, gradually higher and higher, through the woods, over the mountains. Bright moonlight sprinkled on the earth, everything seems to be covered with a silver veil, a breeze blew, the leaves issued a slight rustle, accompanied by the moonlight trembling, flickering.
18, the dark grove of the moon in the light of a ray of light, a wisp of soft moonlight, caressing the face of the leaves, the moonlight penetrated into the woods, a wisp of silver-white light, set off the woods more beautiful.
19. Gradually, the moon turned from an oval to a full circle. There are black shadows in the full moon, like the sky dog open mouth ready to eclipse the moon; if Chang'e dancing in the moon palace, shaking silk bending; and as the teeth and claws of the evil Mo to tear open the moon screen, from which to run out, it is really interesting!
20, the moon, the stars add poetry to the sky. The moon is like a big round jade disk, people think a lot. And the crystal bright shining dense star cluster, just like the waterfall splash sparks. I am happy to exchange feelings with the stars, I like and the moon whispering. Stars ah moon, if you are about to organize a fairy tale festival, can I also participate?
21, the moon rose from the edge of the woods, put out a cold light, illuminated the snowy field is very white, more and more people feel cold. Ten thousand points of stars as scattered in the canopy of the pearl of the night, flashing brilliant silver.
22, suddenly a kind of inexplicable silver white sprinkled on the ground, I looked up, good surprise, ah, the moon, the original is the moon! The moon with her bright light caressing the earth, the earth has some more charming and mysterious, we also have less fear, more dreamy.
23, all the way, the moonlight through the roadside branches, unreservedly pouring a ground, raise your head, see is still the moon that kind and soft face, feel the whole body and mind are wrapped up in the month, they feel no longer cold. The footsteps are also light and fast, the front of a few old women walking and chatting, and sometimes issued a bright laughter. I heard that they were going to the square in front to dance! It's been a long time since I felt this way, so I fell in love with the winter moonlight, and I fell in love with the winter mood.
24, soft like flotsam, light as silk clouds, surrounded by the full moon rising from the sea, the clear light around a round of colorful halo, from deep to shallow, if there is still nothing. Not as colorful as the evening sun, and therefore more elegant; not as brilliant as the sunset, only to give you a little light joy, and a little light sadness.
25, the scenery under the moon is also beautiful ah! Leaves sieve down a bit of moonlight, the moon in the stream jumping, the moon seems to them sprinkled a bit of silver-white powder, which reminds me of "the bright moon shining between the pines, the clear springs and stones," the beauty of the scene, but also "the bright moon, the magpie, the breeze in the middle of the night cicadas," the mood, but also the "smoke and cold water". The moon and the smoke are as mesmerizing as the moon over the cold water.
26, in the moonlight intoxicated, but also in the moonlight thinking; in the moonlight melancholy, but also in the moonlight sigh; in the moonlight wandering, but also in the moonlight chanting; in the moonlight walk alone, but also in the moonlight silence. Recalling the left and right, looking around, I realized that no one, no one company, seems to be lonely, also seems to be cold, but I do not know that the moonlight is soft, at this time it is such as sentimental and considerate woman, into my heart.
27, quiet night, light moonlight, a few rods of green bamboo, was a small window cut into a painting, outlined is the beauty of the frame. I am swinging in the beautiful painting of the moonlight, enjoying.
28, silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, everywhere the mournful chirping of crickets. The fragrance of the night filled the air, weaving a soft net, covering all the scenery inside. The eye contact is covered with this soft network of things, any grass and trees, are not as in the daytime as the reality, they all have a fuzzy color, each of which is hidden in its delicate point, all keep its secrets, so that people have a dreamlike feeling.
29, the moon is ever-changing, sometimes curved like a moon boat, sometimes round like a jade plate hanging high in the sky, sometimes oval like an egg in the sleep. Its white moonlight spills over the earth.
30, bright moonlight, to the earth with a silver gray veil. Moonlight in front of my bed, as if covered with a layer of frost, can not help but remind me of the Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai's poem: "the moonlight in front of the bed, suspected of frost on the ground," the moonlight and some cool with a little scent of the night light intertwined together, it is refreshing and relaxing.
31, the moon is like a shy girl, a moment to hide in the clouds, a moment and then lifted the veil, revealing the delicate face, the whole world is dipped into the moon color dreamy silver gray.
32, under the misty moonlight, let fly thoughts, all the thoughts are passed to the fingertips, dissolved into this line of words, with the wind drifting to the distant you.
33, in this end of the moon standing alone can not find a partner to talk to, let me love how embarrassing ah! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this one. Knowing that the near but far away from thousands of miles, a few over the mountains, stepping through the thousands of water and thousands of mountains are not necessarily able to see the hope.
34, soft like flotsam, light as silk clouds, surrounded by the full moon rising, the clear light of the surroundings into a round of colorful aperture, deep and shallow, if any. Not as colorful as the evening sun, and therefore more elegant, not as brilliant as the sunset, only to give you a little light joy, a little light sadness.
35, the moon princess not only decorate the sky, the stars also help her dress up the sky, no matter how brilliant the sun, is not as clear as the moon, but they will be fantastic sprinkled to the earth, inducing people to explore the desire.
36, the moon in the sky is curved, like a bent bow, I thought: it is almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, distant relatives can not be reunited with their families, how regrettable it is! Suddenly, I saw the moon everywhere, small shovels on the leaves of the tree I even saw another moon in the eyes of the boy. Yikes! There are so many moons!
37, moonlight is a wonderful angel sent by God. She wanders like a wisp, exhale like orchids; she resigned from the air and fell, dancing lightly. Those legends about Chang'e still make people in the world think.
38, at first, the moon is a little shy, it put the cloud veil on the face. The sky has seven or eight stars in the twinkling, everything seems so quiet and mysterious. Gradually, the moon is no longer shy. You see, the moon is playing hide-and-seek with people! A moment she hides behind the dark clouds, a moment and poked out half a head to run to you. The silver-white moonlight on the ground, reflecting the faces of children, accompanied by the laughter of children, lined with the twinkling stars in the sky.
39, the full moon hanging high in the dark blue sky, her round face with a sweet smile, quietly looking at the earth, a few gray-white thin clouds around her, like a fairy dance, bright moonlight to the earth and put on a silver-gray gown. Illuminated everything, illuminated the petals, appearing flowers more delicate, which more cause me to the moon princess's favorite.
40, people like the moon, however, the realm of the moon is not exactly the same. The moon is like a king's face, sometimes clear and sometimes frost; sometimes the thunder master also suddenly come to force, make a "drums and knives", rumbling thunder, clanging thunder, clattering rain, pouring rain sound, upsetting, fearful.
41. The moon is about to come out. The moon is still far away, but behind the horizon one feels it rising from the dark abyss. A faint light lent a lace to the tops of the trees that surrounded the high slopes, as if they were the rims of goblets, and these side-shadows of the tree peaks, reflected in the shimmering light, appeared deeper and darker by the minute than by the minute.
42, the moon is misty, hidden now on the diffuse night sky. In the cool darkness, only a little bit of moonlight can be seen floating away from the empty bottom, soft light bright to bright.
43, look, a round golden moon rose, soft light, as if it is not real, this natural landscape gives a sense of comfort and charm. On the moon, a faint black shadow seemed to be swaying. I think it must be Chang'e holding her beloved Jade Rabbit and looking at the earth from afar, she may be feeling that the moon palace of the wide cold than the warm and lively earth, more so monotonous and boring.
44, the moon is like a naughty child, often hiding in the cloud sister's thick pockets, a long time do not show up. Sometimes it is like fear of criticism, away from the cloud sister far away.
45, the moonlight sprinkled the garden, the distant woods, the top of the silver light loaded, the forest baked thick black shadow, silent and serious pressure there. The water of the fountain, the microwaves in the pool, all reflecting the bright moonlight, rippling there, the green grass at her feet and the flowers and grass near her are also draped in moonlight, soft and silent in the trampled by her.
46, moonlight, moonlight, composed a song of heart-stopping moving melody, as if at this time in the moonlight song, self-indulgence, self-enjoyment.
47, the moon, like a changeable baby, sometimes taut and fat and round face, sometimes like a bent banana, with a slim figure.
48, a thin like a veil of puffy clouds drifting over, slowly covering the moon, but in the back of the puffy clouds, the moon's beautiful silhouette and misty moonlight is still charming, as if a "embracing the lute and half cover the face of the" woman. The moon must have realized that I was looking at her and was a bit shy, so she covered her face with a veil. It was a fairy tale night, a fairy tale moon!
49, the moonlight is like water, quietly sprinkled on the earth, giving the earth a silver gray gauze dress. She wore a plain white dress, serene and tranquil, gentle and generous. Her jade disk Si's face. Through the willow tops. Leaving a gentle smile.
50, this time the breeze, the yard of the date palm trees blowing rustling. This rare breeze makes the village has been hot for a day all of a sudden become cooler.
51, the moon is sad. Her suffering is known only to herself. In the silence of the night, she is lonely, without any confidant company, there is no any little bit of human voice lively, there is just like water of the empty netherworld, infinite loneliness. What else can she do? Also had to put their own weak light sprinkled in the ring, their own for their own boredom, to create some Yang Yang feeling, this may be her most solid comfort.
52, moonlight is like a melody of the heartstrings, is the poet's heart eternal song. Moonlight like a pot of sweet and cold wine, brewed the longer, more and more overflowing intoxicating fragrance. Moonlight like a confidant, listening to your heart's ramblings, to give you the most sincere advice.
53, nightfall, the blue blue sky dotted with countless small stars, blinking, as if inviting people to the vast space to travel.
54. Moonlight changes the color of the night. No moonlight night, in addition to the darkness, there is nothing, although the stars twinkle but can not light up the earth, let a person feel tired and fear. In the moonlight, everything becomes colorful, unlike that only monotonous black. Silver, black and blue, this is the color of the moonlit night, from deep to light, from black to bright, although colorful but not fancy, just right, unforgettable.
55, the sky, gradually darkened, but I still can not stop. The moon is out, and today's moon is big and round. It emits bright light, giving the earth a layer of silver frost. Around, a cool wind rose, hoo - leaves drifted down from the trees and fell into the sea of lilacs. In the distance, from time to time came a burst of bird calls. The lilacs also swayed, like waves rising from the purple sea. Ah, it's so beautiful!
56, in the light of the moon's yellowish soft light, the outline of the house gradually visible, the road is clearly recognizable, the world lit up wonderful and lovely up. The night became quiet, peaceful and mesmerizing. People have come out, or walk or moonlight or talk to each other at night, laughing at the wind and clouds, and not sleep.
57, after a while, the moon rose completely. All of a sudden, silver light, light sprinkled all over the earth, the sky is bright by the moonlight, the dark earth re-light, this is how mysterious, spectacular, magnificent and fascinating scenery ah!
58, the mid-autumn moon radiated light, scattered bright moonlight, so gentle, such as a light veil, reflecting my miserable smile. People say the sun is hot, I say the moon is beautiful; people say the sun is alive, I say the moon is quiet; people say the sun is radiant, I say the moon is soft; people say the sun is golden, I say the moon is full of moonlight; people say the sun is brilliant as a brocade, I say the moon is clear and radiant!
59, a round of delicate curved moon hanging in the tip, dense moonlight through the leaves, sprinkled in the earth on every piece of land, in the distant sky, if the hidden glittering stars are also not willing to be lonely out to show the charm; like angels, quietly listen to the secrets of the earth.
60, the moon in the sky curved, like a bow, I thought: almost to the Mid-Autumn Festival, distant relatives can not be reunited with the family, how regrettable! Suddenly, I saw the moon everywhere, small shovels on the leaves of the tree I even saw another moon in the eyes of the boy. Yikes! There are so many moons!
61, the mist dissipated, the silver moonlight is like a self-satisfied dazzling widow's mourning clothes, covering the vast sandy beach. There is not a boat on the river, not even see a microwave, the heart of the river bank, everywhere is a quiet, which is like death to bring the suffering of the sick a kind of endless peace.
62, moonlight in the world is the most beautiful, apple tree in the village is the most beautiful, moonlight on the apple tree, is the beauty and beauty of the encounter, is the ultimate and infinite collision, is the birth of the world's great beauty. It can even be said that if the moonlight is female, the apple tree is of course male, then the apple orchard under the moonlight is a small warm home, like a good man and a beautiful woman come together to form a happy and beautiful home.
63, people like the moon, however, the realm of the moon is not exactly the same. The moon is like a king's face, sometimes clear and sometimes frost; sometimes the thunder master also suddenly come to the force, make a "drums and knives", rumbling thunder, clanging thunder, clattering rain, the sound of the pouring rain, upsetting, fearful.
64, under the moonlight, this night looks incredibly bright. The moonlight shone on the trees, the trees became silver; shone on the grass, the grass became silver-white; shone on the ground, the ground became silver-white. The world seemed to be enveloped in this silver-white moonlight. In the distance, the chimney on the left side of the factory emitted a wisp of smoke, the moon softly sprinkled silver light on it, and the light gradually rose up to the sky with it.
65, the evening sun faded, the sun gradually faded bright light, leaving the earth is a dark red in the sadness, perhaps a fear, the earth into the darkness. Suddenly an inexplicable silver white sprinkled on the ground, I looked up, good surprise, ah, the moon, it is the moon! The moon with her bright light caressing the earth, the earth has more some charming and mysterious, we also have less fear, more dreamy.
66, fifteen of the moon is very beautiful, as if a layer of white veil hazy, far from looking at the moon like a white jade disk, ice and jade, glue clean moonlight on the ground, for the earth for a silver dress, just do not know Chang'e alone will not be sad, the moon. If you look carefully, you can also see a laurel tree, next to a man, that is Wu Gang.
67, a cluster of trees, elegant and clean; a group of dark tree shadows, dragging a long long long; a piece of crops, in the night is still teamed up neatly, proudly standing. Farmhouse through a beam of light, gradually extinguished.
68, the sun's fiery red gradually receded from the sky, a round of pink moon from the sky slowly floating into the night sky. The moon is a graceful dancer, the dance is so quiet and virtuous, so beautiful that I had to be mesmerized, a deep love to look at her. A good sentence about describing the moon A good sentence about describing the moon.
69, I love the moon, love the moon's bright, bright. When it sprinkles the silvery white light on the earth, the noisy city is quiet, and people all enter the sweet dreamland early. When the moon just rises, it looks like a dehydrated jade wheel and ice plate, not stained with dust. When you sit alone on a chair by the roadside, quietly viewing the moon, you will feel the moon it that soft and bright.
70, finally, a bend of the golden hook appeared in the distant sky, ah! That is the moon! At once, the golden light, silver light into one, for the branches of the tree gilded with a layer of light, as if the millions of trees are also glowing, let me infinite intoxicated. Golden hook like the moon gradually become thicker, more and more light, the earth is also more and more bright, the whole world is illuminated on the light, as if wearing a thin veil. A few cool winds blowing, comfortable, the tree page blowing "rustle" sound up.
71, under the moonlight, look at all the lights, and they have nothing; flowers in front of the moon, only their own lonely line. The heart is always astringent slightly sour. But the beautiful moon is fascinating, has been in the silent blessing of praying for the moon belonging to their own will eventually give their own heart a touch of secluded romance.
72, the moon sister is quite shy: before she came, she first hid in the evening sun behind the sunrise, see the brother of the sun is almost home, only to bring the clouds weaving gauze, step on the cloud ladder slowly come. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the sky, and then you can see the color of the sky, and then you can see the color of the sky.
73, I gazed at the moon, chewing sweet moon cakes, listening to my father tell the legend of the moon, and I remembered the ** children, until very, very late.
74, a full moon slowly climbed up the hill. The former pale moon shadow is even paler, looking at the road back, the moon also seems to be waiting for the distant wanderer to go home, leaving only a few remnants of glory to shine on the earth, moving slowly.