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1, the beauty of Xitang is the most famous in the evening, so I choose to stay for one night, get up at five o'clock in the morning to photograph the tranquility in the morning, and then go to Wuzhen, which is just right.

2. Sparkling stars are embedded in the dark night, like shining gems.

Looking around, the stars in the sky look messy. But if you look closely, you will find that these stars make up all kinds of patterns. Some are like tigers, some are like lions, some are like horses ... these patterns make the sky more beautiful!

Looking up at the starry sky, I have never found a dazzling night sky, and staring at the silver moon is not only very emotional. How long have you been away from home, the scenery in your hometown can change; Have the folks in my hometown ever grown old again? The neighbor's little sister should have grown so tall; Their temples should have more white hair ... Hehe, maybe I just made up such a warm and sad picture in my mind when I was far away from home.

5. The night came slowly. Whenever the dead of night, the community is like the whole ground soaked in black ink, dark and opaque.

6. On a breezy night, moonlight flows into the poet's heart like water and becomes an immortal poem. I still remember the moonlight sonata, with euphemistic notes still hanging in my ears. Love under the pomegranate tree, friendship under the grape tree, because of the witness of the moon, give your heart to each other and meet forever. True love can see the rainbow and the moon on a stormy night.

7, the bright moon, radiant, seems to have the ambition to light up the whole sky; This star seems to have been filtered out. If you don't look carefully, you can't find its shadow at all. Look, it's blinking at me. I really want to ask it: Are you winking at me?

8. I moved my body quietly, for fear that my thin old clothes and lonely face would disturb her elegant tranquility.

9. The lights at night are unpredictable, colorful and intoxicating.

10, it's late at night. The lights in the town are getting darker and darker like fireflies flying far away. The whole city is like a dream. Suzhou, an ancient city, is sleeping now. She lay quietly in the arms of the canal, like a water lily on a silver riverbed.