1, the dark and heavy night, as if boundless thick ink heavily painted in the sky, even the faint light of the stars.
2. Looking up at the starry sky, the stars blink their mysterious eyes and arrange themselves into various shapes. You see, the Lyra constellation is much like the ancient musical instrument harp, see it as if you heard the ancient and elegant music; the Eagle constellation side like an eagle, it flapped its broad wings, as if soaring; the Pegasus constellation like a galloping stallion; and the swan constellation chamber maiden constellation shepherd constellation ...... ah, can't even count it!
3, indeed, there is the undulation of the mountains, the vitality of the city, there is the brimming water, Chongqing's night scenery beautiful refreshing, moving. At this moment, I look at the wonderful scenery in front of me, just like listening to the city's night, listening to the breath of a city ...... Tonight, Chongqing is so beautiful!
4, the sky is like a washed blue-black cloth, the stars seem to be sprinkled in this piece of cloth on the flash of broken gold.
5, however, the night scene of these cities compared with Chongqing, I still think that the night scene in Chongqing has an irreplaceable unique characteristics. This is because Chongqing is sitting in the mountains with water, both the mountains of the great and strong, can put the space of the three-dimensional aesthetic value of the near-perfect performance; but also the aura of the river, can surround the modeling, lining the mountain color, water and mountains, into one.
6, the beauty of the Chongqing night scene lies in the heavens endowed with undulating terrain, creating a rhythmic beauty of the staggered; lies in the river water, water and sky quiet and rich hazy beauty; lies in the careful design of the city builders in the pursuit of gorgeous and beautiful at the same time without losing the beauty.
7, the moon at night is wearing a veil of beauty, bright eyes and teeth, bright and elegant, standing in the path, as if the body covered with a layer of silver. Black sky, deep and frightening, is it really more beautiful than the legendary Chang'e? I do not know, but once fell meteor know.
8, the sun has long been hiding, the moon has not come out. Night, like a wide and incomparable curtain, quietly pulled open, covered the mountains and fields. A distant mountains, near the house trees, are clear to become blurred. High in the sky, the stars jumped out one by one, so many, so bright, and so far away.
9, the sky, darker and darker, the moon at this time do not know where to hide, perhaps hidden in the clouds to sleep? But the lights in Yuexiu Mountain are brighter! You see, the "dragon and phoenix lights" keep waving to us; "Avanti" riding a small donkey towards us squinting smile; "space shuttle" is spinning fast, seems to be about to shoot! To the space ...... fragrance of flowers, people's songs and laughter in the valley of Yuexiu Mountain echoed for a long time.
10, the city's night scene is the opposite of the countryside, it is full of lively and joyful, the lights on the road glittering, high-rise buildings to do the decorative neon lights colorful, the whole city lit up as day. Vehicles on the road stop and go, the sound of horns continuously, forming a pleasant symphony. The streets are crowded with people, and the stores are open and ready to welcome customers.
11, the moon is about to set down in the dark forest edge of the desperate wandering, the river from time to time upward silver light, there is not a breath of wind, but the tops of the trees swing slightly, the trees along the boulevard and the indistinct ghost statues in the middle of which cast long elusive shadows, the fountain spit, the sound of the rustle is very wonderful through the vast silence of the night.
12, raised his head, to see the sunset, the sun seems to be millions of sharp swords, straight into my eyes, my tears are flowing out.
13, with the joyful music, the fountain began to swing up and down, in the light of the colored lights, sometimes red and sometimes green, colorful, very charming. That fountain under the pool in a variety of colors under the reflection also looks more glittering.
14, when the evening sun burns red half the sky, the people on the beach by the sea, some are swimming, some are picking up shells, and some are laughing and joking to their heart's content, so that the sound of joy here is like the waves of the sea for a while higher than a while.
15, the roof of the orange round bright glass under the trees can be seen, from the mountain gorge rises ethereal mist. The quiet lilac bushes, flowers still in bloom, were immersed in moonlight. All the flowers, dew-soaked, could be sharply divided from each other. Light and shadow in the Australian path so mixed together, as if not trees and road composition, but swaying around the transparent house.
16, the moonlit night by the sea is beautiful and quiet, ears can only hear the "crashing" sound of the waves; the breeze brushed the face, make people feel relaxed and happy.
17, the northern countryside in the evening, when the evening sun faded, the world has become a silver gray. Milky white smoke and gray twilight mingled together, like to the walls, roofs, tree tops and street are covered with a thin layer of cellophane, so that they become hidden, fluttering, very much the atmosphere of a few wonderful. The little midges became active, buzzing in clusters. The cuckoo, whimpering in a hoarse voice in the woods by the river, and again, startled by something, trailed off into the distance.
18, in the breezy night, as watery as the moonlight into the poet's heart, become immortal poetry. I still remember the moonlight sonata, the gentle notes are still hanging back in my ears. Love under the pomegranate tree, friendship under the grapevine, because of the moon's witness to the heart to each other, to each other forever. True love in the stormy night is able to see the rainbow and the moon.
19, walking alone in the cool color of the night, shake off all the sadness and fatigue, relaxed and comfortable, do not have to think about any worries, no longer be the world of trips, looking at the water slippery bright reflection, there is a hint of a faint lazy thoughts in the surge, I am the shadow of the night, but also the soul of the night.
20, in the night, on both sides of the path is what tree so high into the clouds, oh, feet almost stepped on the trumpet like sycamore flowers; smell more and more rich fragrance of the flowers, stepped into the quiet grove, my body and mind have been in the distant clouds, as if they also become a tree, and around the tree with the breath, only, I am their night passer-by, a hasty passer-by just. Then I traveled again through the infinite forest of time.
21, dusk, the setting sun has its last afterglow, creating an eternal beauty, left in the memory of people returning from a long distance, the formation of eternal beauty memories.
22, during the festival, household lintel hung lanterns, every alley, every hutong will be illuminated red, red, inside and outside a festive. A large tree covered with LEDs, as on Christmas Eve, and like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees pear white, peach blossom red. The building's silhouette lights began to open, radiant, golden, glittering, like the Buddha's light.
23, tonight, the city like a sleeping baby. Tranquility, sweetness, countless pairs of white wings flying in the dream. In the dark street, the sycamore trees look at each other, and the gentle wind carries their private words. A little bird flew from one branch to another, with some trembling, like a maiden's shy cheek occasionally touched by the sun's silk thread.
24. The sky was orange-red. In the evening, the sun went home, and the sky turned orange-red, like a gold coin, and like a pile of rice. The bird came again, it always can't suppress itself, it is always attracted by the sky, it always can't help but kiss the sky. The sky has that rice-like color that it loves, the sky is the only one in the bird's heart, it is the bird's belonging. The orange-red sky is the pride of Master Dusk, the pride of Master Time. Take another breath, warm and soft. The clouds are here again, and the sky under them is more and more orange and red, more and more brilliant.
25, night, Hong Kong's Victoria Harbor night view is really beautiful. Standing on the remote viewing platform of Taiping Mountain, you can see all the night scenery of Hong Kong. A block of skyscrapers as high as the sky crutches stand in the center of Hong Kong. Countless colorful lights look like stars falling from the sky and scattering on top of the Optimus Prime, which looks very beautiful.
26, evening, the sky gray, then, a high building lights have been lit up one after another. Then, the street lamps, headlights also scrambled to light up, the whole road was brightly lit, 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.
27, Haicang Bridge on the neon lights flash up, both like a long golden dragon across the bridge on both sides, and like a budding flower. Walking on the road, enjoying these fascinating night scenery, I wondered in my heart: these pictures are how to get on it? Why do they only light up at night and not during the day? How is it that they keep changing ......? Faced with so many questions, I hurriedly asked my sister. My sister's answer was: "It's all because technology is getting more and more advanced to have such a fascinating view.
28, late at night, the city is tired, sleepy, weary, sleepy, quiet, sweet dreams. The city is beautiful, the night is beautiful, the city's night is even more beautiful. I love the city, I love the city's night scenery even more.
29, the night is getting thicker and thicker, the village ah, woods ah, potholes ah, ditches ah, as if all of a sudden all fell into the mysterious silence.
30, naturally, and the public in the West Lake put the momentum, is not the same day, there is no deafening firecrackers, and can not be half of the sky, dyed in color, and there are clouds of smoke, especially in the wet days. No, the fireworks, always only one color - dark green, and, no flicker. Is it the "latest products", there is a fixation, put up, can be permanently hanging there, put the light.
31, the earth has been asleep, in addition to the breeze blowing gently, in addition to the occasional barking dog or two, the cold streets are silent.
32, summer night, the sky is full of shining stars, like fine quicksand paved Milky Way lying diagonally on the green sky. The earth had fallen asleep. In addition to the gentle gusts of the breeze blowing, in addition to the occasional one or two barking dogs, the cold streets are silent.
33, when the earth gradually became quiet, the nightshade poked its head out of the high wall, emitting a tantalizing fragrance. The brother of the tree beside her is also intoxicated and swaying the crown on his head. The street is like a golden belt stretching into the distance under the illumination of the lights. The sleeping Yongjiang River is reflected in neon lights of various colors. When a gust of wind blew, the picture shattered and scattered into small fragments flickering on the river. I'm afraid that only a painter can depict such a scene!
34, to see the night view of Chongqing, non-Nanshan a tree, where you can overlook the panoramic view of Chongqing, the great Yuzhong Peninsula can be seen, but I have so far, in addition to passing by it once, have not really ascended to, perhaps above the view of Chongqing is indeed the most beautiful.
35, 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, make us dazzled.
36, the moon in the sky, the stars, the beauty of the sky and the sea more people forget. The stars blinking little eyes for the passers-by to guide the direction, the moon is curved like a boat, traveling in the sea of that day. Modern poet Xiang Ming's "Serenade" wrote: stars, shining in the blue sky; blue sky, reflected in the river; stars, blue sky, river, all soaked in the fragrance of flowers.
37, the night scene, is a busy day of leisure, entertainment, relaxation place. In China, there are many night scenery is a masterpiece, adding a bright landscape for the city. Such as Shanghai's Oriental Pearl, Chongqing's boat scenery, Beijing's bustling city ...... Chengdu is no exception, that is a household name - Tianfu Square.
38, nightfall, the mirror-like moon hanging in the sky, the light as clear as running water to the vast earth.
39, Chongqing's night scene is the most beautiful, so beautiful that all the words in the world to describe the life, to describe the splendor, to describe the moving, to describe the warmth of the words have become its description! Yes, Chongqing's night scene is the most beautiful, I think, this is Chongqing accounted for all the timing and geographical reasons, timing certainly with the Chongqing jurisdiction and speed up the speed of reform and construction, which is in front of the eyes of the geographical advantage of two points: one is the Chongqing metropolitan area, three sides of the river, one side of the mountains, leaning against the mountains to build the city, the road circled, the wind is unique, so that no matter where a person stands in which position, can appreciate the layers of light, so that people are intoxicated in a full of dreams and sparkling Color; Second, Chongqing is a river city, there are two rivers surrounded by a double bridge adjacent.
40, the moon in the night sky like a shy little girl, shyly from a cloud behind half a head, secretly peeping out. The stars, twinkling brightly. One point, two points, three points. Sparkling, twinkling, box a naughty, childish, but also full of mystery, wisdom eyes. They seem to see me, and I played a game of "hide and seek". The dexterity of the body, dazzled me.
41, if the weather is good, the stars in the sky, the lights on the ground, reflecting each other, intermingled, the eyes far away, can not tell which is the star, which is the light.
42, in front of our eyes, is a layer upon layer, staggered colorful light, is a bright sea of lights, can not tell where the stars in the sky, where is the earth's lights, or the stars in the sky fell into the earth, the earth's lights are also open in the starry sky. At this moment also I think, the mountain city in the Yangtze River and Jialing River embrace, like a high and low, straight and curved, colorful, transparent boat, this boat to Chaotianmen for the bow, is driving in the two rivers, driving in the sea of lights in the stars and Han.
43, moonlight on the sparkling sea, the sea is reflected in the reflection of the stone. The stars are winking their happy eyes.
44, the setting sun, the lights, one, two, one layer, two layers, a row, two rows, high, low, far, near, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, like into the Grand View Garden, a flower, a cluster, a string of flowers blooming, colorful, beautiful flowers, a kind of being surrounded by a feeling of dreamy, such as into the wonderland.
45, the sound of the bell came leisurely, accompanied by the hazy night, accompanied by the cool night breeze, what can be thought, what can be put aside, gently inhaled a breath, there seems to be a faint fragrance of flowers, distant, light, and refreshing, this is the best time of the year in the hometown, because, winter is too dry and cold, too ragged in the fall, the summer is too hot, only in the spring of the time in the When the trees are green and the flowers are not yet in full bloom, the body and mind are also the most pleasant, especially at night, when the night is dark.
46, when the evening sun burns half of the sky, the people on the beach by the sea, some are swimming, some are picking up shells, and some are laughing and joking to their hearts' content, so that the sound of laughter here is like the waves of the sea a burst of high over a burst.
47, my friend said, not only tourists, we locals are often to see the night scene, after all, the hometown is always changing it. Bypassing the crowd busy taking pictures, we came to the observation deck in front of the alabaster railing, sure enough, this is an excellent viewing location, look, has been y shocked - this is still the city's night view? Just feel the fire tree silver flowers, starry sky, like heaven and earth!
48, dusk, the setting sun has been its last afterglow, creating an eternal beauty, left in the memory of people returning from a long distance (next88), the formation of eternal beauty memories.
49, the scene in front of us is quite like a Chinese painting: dissolving moonlight, long river, selling porridge boat, "long beard" light brush of the ancient banyan, the cold light of the ancient cannon, playing boxing stick people ...... ah, goose pool at night is really beautiful, that is rich in the beauty of the Chinese tradition. The beauty of the Chinese tradition.
50, the mountain city lights, all the way on the lights, high and low bright and clear, traffic flow, streaming light, interplay, tufts of bright, really exciting. Car to Nanshan, parking and boarding, my heart has long been eager to pounce on the observation deck. At this time here is already crowded, it seems that Chongqing night scene this business card or attracted a lot of tourists.
51, the sky is getting darker and darker, the deep blue sky inlaid with dense small stars. The stars are like a group of lovely children, blinking their eyes around Granny Moon, as if listening to her tell stories.
52, I looked at the street lamps on the side of the road with the wrong lights, red, yellow, blue and green light, I feel incredibly cozy. And then look at the sky on the twinkling stars, like a crowd of people coming to see the fun, the moon sister also crowded into the stars, happy to watch the people. Small cars on the ground. Motorcycle on the road driving happily, the roadside people walking happily, the small trees are also swaying to dance for this beautiful night.
53, bright moon, radiant, seems to have the whole sky illuminated ambition; stars like being filtered out like, if not to look carefully, you simply can not find its shadow, look, it is blinking eyes looking at me, I really want to ask it a sentence: you are in and I winks.
54, sunset, woods, a yellow flower, a person. In this early winter dusk. Everything is so beautiful, so beautiful that people are sad and intoxicated.
55, residential buildings, a piece, a block is located in all parts of the city, home windows through the light, soft light. I think that the light must reflect the thousands of happy, warm, harmonious scene: perhaps the students in the study; perhaps a diligent mother in the busy; perhaps grandparents in the grandchildren; perhaps the newlyweds in the entwined, double dwelling; perhaps the children in the teeth, walk slowly.
56, continue to walk forward, came to the fountain. The back of the fountain in the non-stop emergence of a stream of "fairy gas", this water mist using the principle of water vapor, as if the fairies down to earth in general, stepping on the fairy gas, came to earth. A pleasant song into the ear, the fountain began to flow colorful, a moment of purple, a moment of blue, a moment of green, presenting a colorful scene. It is like a group of young girls on stage through the lights and songs, twisting their graceful body, and then with the coordinated action began to "dance".
57, every near dusk, there are thick heavy clouds coiled in the sky, the setting sun can only ride a little gap, shooting a strip of reddish-colored haze, like a sinking sea of swimming fish, the occasional roll of golden scales.
58, the moonlight does not change, but people will change. She is no longer the protagonist of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but hopefully we all know that this is the price behind the prosperity.
59, the night is so charming, the sky a small blue star, mysteriously blinking eyes, is so far away from us.
60, the intersection of the signal lights tirelessly, frequently blinking alert eyes, watching every move of the vehicles coming and going, methodically directing the traffic.
61, silent and solemn street lamps, like waiting for the parade of sentries, standing posture, glaring eyes, always guarding the peace of the city. Rows and rows of streetlights continue to extend into the distance, converging into a branch of the river, occasionally a car speeding away, but also a tail of fish swimming in the river.
62, at night, you may be sitting in the classroom, the window is dark. The lights overhead shine brightly. Looking out the window, you saw the cars driving around outside the window, and the playground was also dark, only the stars and the moon shine their bright all to the earth, and the grass on the ground stretched out its thin little hands, as if to express their gratitude miles!
63, the night, the evening breeze, gently blowing the curtains, the starry sky on the moon is very dazzling, the seemingly small stars are also set in the side. In such a night, you can temporarily do not think of those sad things, you can quietly sip tea or coffee while viewing the night sky.
64, the smell of coffee dissipated, the color of lemon lost. Only the color of the night as the beginning, in the look back rippling with the evening singing of the fishing boats, in the gaze of the expectation of the morning bell of the wild goose pagoda. That a complicated and panicked village, those shoulder to shoulder figures, those neon red and hawking, such as yesterday's yellow flowers disappear. The children in their mother's eyes, they have long since grown into adults. Innocent songs come from the west, where I was born.
65, the river at this time more ghostly, the large river, can not see a little movement. Fog on the river, a thin fog to the death of the same silence of the river shrouded, pressed. Originally silent river let the fog so a cover, become very mysterious, terrible. Suddenly there is a little bright thing moving, attracted my attention to it. At first still blurred, after fixed eyes, is a ship, lighted in the dark river traveling. It wasn't fast, it was silent, and without the colorful lights, I'm afraid no one would have noticed it. It gradually accelerated, slowly, quietly, and finally disappeared from my field of vision, leaving only the darkness, a lonely watching the night scene of me.
66, suddenly, a beam of beautiful light shone over, looked up, it turned out to be the Oriental Pearl Tower. That color is beautiful, like a huge colorful diamond, shining with colorful light. All kinds of boats floating on the water, the advertising lights above the boat radiates colorful light, see my eyes dazzled.
67, the 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 chairs on the armrests, the face of the people, flashed a solemn and holy light. The sea also seemed to be asleep, and I heard the soft waves lapping on the sand in a faint whisper.
68, 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.
69, the stars filled the sky at night, holding my sister's hand out for a walk, the mood is exceptionally happy. Looking around, the eye is abound in the skyscrapers, banks and other buildings on the glittering lines and beautiful drawings. Some of these lines have always maintained the same color, the same pattern, and some will be changing wonderfully all the time. At one time it was a red and yellow interlaced straight line, at another time it was a light blue curve, and at another time it was surrounded by colorful lines to form a variety of shapes.
70, the field, in the moonlight, like being laid on a silver veil, the feeling of aggravated a few points. From time to time came the cry of the frogs, but not lost that should belong to the tranquility here. On the whole, the quiet night is like a picture of love: rows of houses like sleeping babies; fields and trees around them, like a cradle, gently rocking; that kind of frogs chirping, like a mother in the sleep of their children's lullabies, harmonious and melodious.
71, the air is filled with a sultry humidity, as if under the fog. The faint light of the distant lighthouse made the night even more silent. From time to time, my ears ringing a cicada song, in the middle of this scenery, I seem to think that it is a crisp and pleasant little song, writing a unique flavor of this night.
72, the countryside at night is full of tranquility and peace, the moonlight on the road without a person, only to see the shadow of the tree, the breeze blew through the leaves swaying, the shadow on the ground with the change of a variety of postures. Looking far away, you can also see the faint light, sometimes hidden, adding a little mystery.
73, next to the road, a row of street lamps shining in the night, so that the night is no longer dark; road, a car speeding, so that the night is no longer lonely; houses, a string of decorative lights dress up the house, so that the night is no longer ugly ...... look, that intersection out of a song. Waiting for the red light of the car issued by the horn, crossing the street bicycle issued by the press ***, and that the pedestrian walkway passers-by issued by the sound of talking, the whole street played into a noisy and annoying music.
74, this is a flowing painting, this is a frame of three-dimensional scene, this is a fascinating symphony ...... I feel that this mountain city at night glows with infinite dynamism and vitality than the day more beautiful, more moving, provocative, moving. Yes, Chongqing's landscape is famous all over the world, and this fantastic night scene is really for Chongqing landscape added a wonderful just right footnote.
75, in the process of waiting for the shooting star, I also saw a lot of small stars in the sky blinking at me, dense and bright, and beautiful. In my viewing of this beautiful starry sky, inadvertently, I saw the legendary 'Big Dipper' Sure enough, by the seven shining bright stars in an orderly row into a spoon, realistic.