Sentences describing the scenery in Dalian

On the streets of Dalian, neon lights are flashing, and people are coming and going. Besides the hurry and tension during the day, they are enchanting and indulgent under the cover of night! Teahouses, cafes, shopping malls, bars, discos, foot washing rooms, men and women, in droves, talking and laughing, indulging in joy and desire. There is a lot of ambiguity and madness in Shili foreign exchange.

The wind and rain bridge lies quietly on the dancing river in Dalian, connecting the east and west sides of the city like a dragon. Under the embellishment of lights, the bridge deck is more charming. The moonlight shines on every corner of the bridge top. In the dim night, it is like a kind elder telling us about the past and seems to be looking forward to the future of the city. In Ma Rulong, the bridge is crowded with people, brightly lit and full of traffic. Merchants on both sides have their own unique skills, while pedestrians in the middle are in no hurry. Pick this one and then choose that one until you get the product you are most satisfied with. Here, you don't have to worry about buying good and cheap goods at all.

All the stories gradually faded out, and Dalian fell asleep in the night; Only street lamps hung their heads and stood on the side of the road, giving out dim light alone. Lonely Nightcrawler walked under the street lamp, their shadows were long and thin, gradually shortened into a little bit, then gradually elongated and then elongated. A gust of wind blew, and she hugged herself with her hands and her skirt swayed in the wind. Loneliness or melancholy? My heart can only be tasted slowly by myself, just like a wounded cat curled up in an empty corner and healed itself by licking its wounds. The fading figure, the shadow stretched by the light at her feet, was swallowed up by the darkness and dreams of the night, as if she had never walked. Accompanied by it, there is the noise and bright lights in the middle of the night.

Dalian is intoxicating, confusing and shocking. I think the Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco is the most worth mentioning. Just a glimpse of a photo, so golden and beautiful, just like being built in the clouds, heaven and earth have become her foil, shining in the golden sun, making people unforgettable. It's magnificent, swallowing mountains and rivers. I didn't even dare to go to that place, for fear that the photographer who took this photo at that time would create beauty with superb memory, or that his own figure would pollute the scenery.

Cities are the natural enemies of a moderate and pragmatic attitude. Compared with colorful, they may have a great sense of desolation and insecurity, and even have a sense of humility that is difficult to speak and unwilling to face up to and admit. In all fairness, in the bustling environment of the city, desire will always make people suffocate, unless you are hypocritical and don't want to admit it. Therefore, in a sense, the "younger generation" is just the most common sight among thousands of passers-by in Qian Qian, Qian Qian.

On the flood control levee along the Wushui River, it also attracted countless people in the midsummer night. The night gradually diffuses, the river flows quietly, and the stars all over the sky are reflected in the clear river, crystal clear as crystal, reflecting the whole river sparkling. The breeze is refreshing and very comfortable.