3, the night, really a sea of lights. Lights change color, Flying Dragon Tower gold, really want the desert pyramid ah! Hanging lanterns on the bridge, by the light, really like a colorful dragon ah! Make us overwhelmed, can not distinguish is the room in the change, or color in the change.
4, the night makes the lonely become deep, lonely in the dark night sublimation, bloom interpretation of the black beauty of the night without stars I am still my own.
5, the stars flicker, like a naughty little child! They keep flashing their own pair of wisdom and mysterious eyes, like a bright gem, more like a grain of dazzling pearl. There are also some stars seem to play hide-and-seek in the sky, a moment to hide, a moment to run out, see my eyes dazzled.
6. The night is late, the moon is in the sky, the stars are dotted, and the evening wind is blowing on people's cheeks, and they feel a burst of coolness.
7. I don't know from which day I began to like the night. I know that there are many strange things that will only happen in the invisible night. These beautiful things will then grow shiny garlands in the dark night sky. So I believed that the objects that could not be found in the world must be buried in this divine dark night.
8. At night, the fountain is even more fascinating. The lights around the fountain are lit up, and the melodious songs sound. Water beads sometimes bent, sometimes straight, water beads in the colorful light reflection, looks very charming. People were singing and dancing in the square next to it, and the children were playing happily, they were so happy! The fountain is really beautiful!
9, thoughts flying, let the imagination in the dark night rafting. The moon is getting brighter and brighter, and the stars are getting more and more misty. Summer night blue dome is so deep, jade disk like the moon in the clouds through the blue dome in the blue dome seems particularly bright; hanging high in the sky, looking down on the world, blooming cold light, as if not eat earthly fire angel. Noble with cold.
10, a red brick, which has a lot of small stone city, moonlight allows me to see the weekdays can not see; a piece of glass, flashing moonlight light; a small grass, do not look at it is green, moonlight such as paint, let it put on a layer of golden veil.
11, moonlight squeezed into the thick leaves, sparse sparse sparse. The branches of those few single peach trees are pressed low, as if they are carefully nurturing life, looking forward to the spring bloom.
12, the earth has been asleep, in addition to the breeze blowing gently, in addition to the occasional barking of a dog or two, the cold streets are silent.
13, the night is dark, the moonlight is ghostly, the pale sea, a small boat is groping to move forward, the sails are blowing the wind slightly swaying, through the earnest expectations. Zhanjiang, searching in the sea.
14, the sky, dark blue, seems to be a momentary negligence, ink on rice paper flooded, spreading unscrupulously into the distance, while the distant color is light. The moon is half hidden in the layer of clouds, like a sweet smile, cover up the lips.
15, night, a round of bright moon hanging in the air, bright knot moonlight on the ground. The moon is so beautiful! But if compared with the stars, the stars are more appealing to me. Although they are small and inconspicuous, but they can decorate the night sky dazzling.
16, this day the night sky is so blue, blue, evocative. The night sky is more like an incredibly wide blanket, full of stars is like a crystal and glittering jewels on this blanket.
17, the night is silent, the moon, children and their mothers went to their respective rooms, the husband did not return from a business trip for many days, a person at home, I sit with my cheeks, but the eyes are gazing into the distance through the window, the mind is swirling with the figure of the most loved ones. The first time I saw this, I felt the real cold and tranquility of the early winter.
18, the night of the seaside is very quiet, no noisy talk, no noisy car sound, only the soft wind and the wonderful sound of the waves. After the typhoon, the earth is so quiet that even the sound of butterflies flapping their wings can be heard.
19, night, is a night of calm reflection. In this night, there may be many people confused by the facts of the day, and at this moment, but allows people to throw away all the distractions, quiet mind, think about how to solve.
20, and then listen carefully, the frogs in the rice paddies singing, small insects in the corn calling partners, earthworms drilling in the ground whispering. And the crickets in the grass, like singing, and like playing the piano. The song ah burst, the sound of the piano ah yo, is not the mother in the call it.
21, facing the hazy moonlight in front of the sound asleep Jing'er good good beauty. Goodbye West Lake, goodbye to the people I love and the people I hate. Gradually, gradually Jing'er in my impression blurred up, just like I saw in the hazy moonlit night West Lake beautiful scenery.
22, occasional cool wind blowing, cool breeze like a light veil step by step slowly from my side, with a hand touching my cheek. The leaves of the trees under the starry sky are rustling, and when you listen carefully, it's like a wonderful piece of music. The brook kept flowing downward, it was accompanying and shouting for the song!
23, black shrouded all the houses, the moon is hazy, the shadow of the trees, the wind gently, blowing the stars of the crystal face.
24, the street like a wave flat as a quiet river, meandering in the dense shadow of the trees, only those due to the wind and rain rustling leaves, seems to recall the daytime bustle and busy.
25, 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.
26, only this night, the chiming fragrance of the leaves filled the air. These dense leaves with the wave of light slightly swinging, like the dark night show countless sweet smile. Make this night seem extra warm, charming.
27, what a good night, what a beautiful picture, but the desolate heart can not stir the beautiful waves. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at the world, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at the world. Cold light shining lonely shadow, the dawn moon reflecting the heart of the river. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this," he said.
28, evening, the night gradually fell, the east of a few stars appeared at first glance, with a little bit of starlight gradually increased, the earth quietly into a cozy night; breeze, people in the sky under the stars free to dance, sing Yes, the beautiful starry sky, always give me wonderful memories and unlimited reverie.
29, the winter night sky in the white blanket of the earth set off more deep blue, let a person feel the winter night of loneliness and bleak. A few stars in the distance jumping, a moment, that star will be hidden in the night sky. The sky was as black as if it had been smeared with ink.
30, the night, looking at the city was rendered colorful canopy of lights, no stars, no moon. Than this gorgeous canopy, I still stay in love with that small county canvas general simple sky, no flashy colors, but there are the most lovely stars, the purest moon, and the person who accompanied me to see the stars at night.
31, this is a cold and windy winter night, that day happened to be Christmas. The sky is falling goose feather snow, the north wind blowing, a Christmas tree on top of a bright star. Standing in the distance it looked as if the star was shining brightly.
32. A night in October. The sky is hazy, light street lights shining diagonally on the street, the roadside branches of the trees are still left after a small rain dewdrops, the breeze is soft and cool brushing, the sky, although there is no moonlight, is still a very beautiful late autumn night.
33, washed by the rain, the moon and stars in the sky twinkling night. Emitting a clear light, fireflies fluttering in the darkness like giving directions to night people, frogs jumping on the stage at night and sending people into sweet dreams with their songs.
34, the moon is like a young girl standing on the carpet. She through the cloud dust, radiating bright soft light. From a distance, it looks like a big bright light.
35, at night, the street lights flashing, the road, pedestrians bustling, neon lights through the side of many vehicles, the wind is very windy, the roadside tree sitting under a few cool old people, talking and laughing with each other, such a night scene is really wonderful.
36, the night of the seaside is very quiet, there is no noisy talk, no noisy car sound, only the soft wind and the wonderful sound of the waves.
37, quiet moonlit night, I sit alone, and I do not feel lonely, because you are in the heart. God arranges us to love each other, know each other and love each other, but also set this moment, let me miss so much!
38, the winter night is not only cold and lonely, but also contains a myriad of beauty, this beauty comes from the heart, is the inner depths of a curling smoke. Like the bells of vespers, far away, with devout prayers and good wishes, will be beautifully sown in every corner.
39, moonlight like water, a breeze blew, sent the fragrance of wildflowers, the river in the murmuring, moonlight sprinkled on the river, like sprinkling broken silver, under the foot of the green grass, the sky is the charming moon, the distance is is the hazy mountains, how leisurely nature ah!
40, autumn night ah! You are really the hometown of heaven on earth, unstintingly give us beautiful, joyful! Autumn night, I am obsessed with you! Crazy for you! Proud of your beauty!
41, the roadside lights emit yellow light, very dazzling. At that moment, I felt as if there was a stranger behind me in the track me, God out of nowhere, I just stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride stride and often looking around. When I realized that there was no one else, I continued walking fast again. I was in a state of apprehension.
42, at night, Riverside Drive is even more beautiful. Whenever night falls, Riverside Road becomes a sea of lights. The shining lights in the Yangtze River, like colorful fireworks, sprinkled on earth. A string of bright lights on the road, like a long river of flashing lights, flowing endlessly. The rainbow lights of the skyscrapers are glorious, warmly welcoming visitors from all over the world.
43, the night town scenery is beautiful. Lights are the protagonist of this long night. On the street, the street lamps emit dazzling light, for the town stage is covered with a layer of golden clothes, roadside neon lights like seven-color ribbons, for the original has been a golden stage and then embellished with style. The lights on the upper floors are also not willing to lag behind, the stage wrapped full, brilliant lights, like a bright pearl.
44, early summer night, such as water, the cool wind gently cleansed away the daytime hustle and bustle, the air everywhere filled with the fragrance of flowers is so refreshing. Reflection of the stars, like countless pearls sprinkled on the sparkling Biwa Bay, the city's night is so romantic and colorful. Standing in front of the Art Center building on the shore, looking at the fading crowds, I silently stretched my numb limbs, and my excited heart slowly calmed down.
45, in the soft moonlight, rushing a day of the river calmed down, the moon reflected in the river, the evening wind, sparkling, the whole wide river is like a mirror, and like a long white jade, but also like a piece of ribbon full of jewels.
46, winter night, when you lie down to read the room, please imagine yourself as a tragedy of the protagonist, in the ups and downs of other people's destiny to experience a handful of happiness and grief. You will be grateful to God, let you avoid one and one of the merciless stick of fate.
47, at night, the city lights are shining, everywhere is full of color. We ate dinner only at about eight o'clock, and the family came to the balcony with great excitement. I jumped up and took out the moon cakes, ah! It's so rich, there are Guang Yue, Su Yue, fresh meat, and fruit is really a wide range.
48, fall night is a good day for children to play. Children stretch out their arms lying flat on the grass ah cool breeze, autumn high. The cool feeling makes you mistake the grass for a pond.
49, the night is so silent, the TV played a sheepish music, so that my soft inner breeding more sweet fantasies and lingering thoughts, this sweet miss is so picturesque, such as intoxicated, intoxicated in which they can not restrain themselves.
50, the night is getting thicker and thicker, the village ah, woods ah, pits ah, ditches ah, as if all of a sudden all fell into the mysterious silence.
51. The winds of the summer night, the blue light. The darkness of the brilliant convergence of your heart in the dock, the heart of the shadow, the top of the tree, the dome of the sky, the sail of the wind, how dedicated port, but you can not help you alone dedicated vigil, the wind of the summer night, blowing over, cool as autumn water!
52, the night has fallen, the charming night sky intoxicated. The existence of the night brings people infinite silence, it makes the exhausted city to restore calm. The night is quiet.
53, the summer night, the stars twinkle brightly, one point, two points, three points. Twinkling, like a naughty, childish, yet like full of mystery, wisdom eyes. They seem to see us, and we play a game of hide and seek. Their dexterous body, hide and seek, sometimes hidden and sometimes appear, dazzled us.
54, the night shrouded the grassland, a disk of full moon from the fish scale-like cloud gap flashed, the grassland filled with hazy moonlight, like rising up a light silver mist.
55, about seven o'clock, the sky showed an azure blue color, and a star and a round sickle-like crescent moon hanging in the air. I think it is probably which star wandering and mom and dad separated, the moon aunt to find it. Auntie Moon found the star and got so angry that her face turned blue.
56, the night like a wildcat quietly slipped down from the mountain beams, all the sounds together into the canyon, the canyon will snore.
57. When the evening sun burned half the sky, some people on the beach by the sea were swimming, some were picking up shells, and some were laughing and joking to their heart's content, so that the sound of laughter there was like the waves of the sea for a while.
58, the night of the beach is very quiet, no noisy conversation, not noisy car sound, only the soft wind and the sound of the beautiful waves. After the typhoon, the earth is so quiet that even the sound of butterflies flapping their wings can be heard.
59, when the evening sun burns red half the sky, the people on the beach of the seaside, some swimming, some in the collection of shells, some in the fun and laughter, so the sound of laughter here like the waves of the sea as a burst of high than a burst.
60, night, too quiet, and the moonlight and like a hazy silver veil woven fog, in the leaves of the trees, on the porch columns, wicker chair armrests, the face of the people, flashed a solemn and holy light. The sea also seems to be asleep, I heard the soft waves lapping on the beach whisper.
61, autumn night, walking alone in the empty wilderness, the night is so silent, accompanied only by the broken lights, the breeze blowing, the bright moonlight has long lost the usual bright, and I! A person in the corner of the campus Momo daze, perhaps because of loneliness and loneliness, and have a faint sadness.
62, at night, I found the beauty of the moonlit night. When the bright moon hanging high in the sky, when the cool silver to the earth quietly splashed, I like to go into the peaceful night, listening to the moon and the wind murmur.
63, the night, the lights lit up the city sky; on the road, vehicles such as long dragons, running; intersections, traffic lights, never extinguished alternately flashing. As if for this city night playing a musical song.
64, the moonlit night by the sea is beautiful and quiet, the ear can only hear the sound of crashing waves; the breeze brushed the face, make people feel relaxed and happy.
65, the night, a silence, I lie in bed, a long time can not sleep. Thoughts from the past to the present, a brain all messy entangled together, I do not dare to think about the future, I just think, is the road of my life is a slide is not? It has been down, down, until the end, life will be terminated?
66, the fall night is the most fireworks days. Because the Fourth of July is coming fireworks are red and green everything.
67, when the night insects chirping, played the summer symphony, when the breeze with her delicate fingertips gently swept through the prosperity, see the grass swaying with the wind. When the moon loses its luster, the sky becomes a world of stars, and they shine alone in this quiet, dark night.
68, cold winter night, as usual lively and prosperous. The night fell, the smoke curled up. A wisp of green smoke scattered with the wind, reflecting the light of the night, annihilated into a fragrance. A quiet night, in a piece of laughter into the dream into snoring.
69, late at night, the lights of the small town like far flying fireflies, flickering more and more dim, the whole city like shrouded in a dream. Suzhou, this ancient city, is now asleep. She lies quietly in the embrace of the canal, like a water lily in the silver riverbed.
70, winter night, in my warm room, the light like a small sun, as if it can give me the Zhuhai winter sunshine, with its warm light penetration into my transparent and simple heart.
71, the moon is about to go down is still in the dark forest edge of the desperate wandering, the river from time to time upward silver light, there is not a wind breath, but the tops of the trees slightly swinging, the trees along the boulevard and like a ghost of the statue in the middle of the long, elusive shadow, fountain spit, rustle very wonderfully through the vast silence of the night.
72, 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 the quiet and ethereal, it is really a kind of indescribable coziness.
73, the night is getting thicker, but the city is still busy and noisy. Neon lights light up the luxury of the city, but also cover up the moon and stars of the light, wantonly put the changing color cast to the sky. The sky is hazy, and even the black is not pure.
74, Huh, what is that? The lights are flickering. Oh, the original is the Wuling Park ah! Now I am in the location of the dynamic modeling area, where the four seasons of the Wuling Park changes, especially at night, the night of the Wuling Park is a bustling, bright lights.
75, around a few bends, came to a small garden. Poplars sycamores densely surrounded, they are also afraid of the cold? Calm water dotted with a few points from the classroom leaked out of the light, she also love to dress it; lonely pavilion stands. The silhouettes on the ground are slightly mottled as the moonlight falls. The whole garden is eerie.
76, the warmth of the winter night, is the God extends the hand of mercy. Like after enduring the summer heat of the day, it will be in the evening wind into some cool, so that people feel the breeze blowing gentle and cool. I think the warmth of the winter night, but also God's loving heart, in order to comfort us to endure the cold day a compensation.
77, under Mount Everest, the silent cemetery. Summer Forest. Everything is sunk into the tranquility of the ancient flood, even the murmur of water on the way here, but also quietly frozen here.
78, at night, I was in the yard to view the moon. I realized that as soon as I took a step, the moon also took a step, which was strange!
79, look at the moon, hanging round in the blue blue blue sky, silver glory. The moonlight is as clear as water, splashed on the ground, splashed in the yard, accumulated a thick layer. When people walked in the moonlight, it was as if they were swimming in the water. The earth let the moonlight a wash, time only a piece of ethereal; hearts let the moonlight a wash, the heart only a piece of empty bright, pure as a baby.
80, on the way home, I saw the moon always refused to take off that layer of veil. It is also good, maybe it is because of that layer of veil, the moon will be its light gently pouring into every corner of the red dust; maybe it is also because of that layer of veil, the moon will be so hazy, and in this moonlight of the earthly world will be revealed so quiet and simple.