Complete sentences describing city night scenes

# Good words and sentences # Introduction at night, looking at the colorful sky in this city, there are no stars and no bright moon. Compared with this gorgeous and luxurious canopy, I still miss the canvas-like plain sky in that small county. There are no luxurious colors, but there are the cutest stars, the purest moon, and the people who watched the stars with me that night. The following is a complete set of sentences describing city night scenes compiled and shared by KaoNet. Welcome to read and learn from them.

1. It was gloomy outside the window for a long time, and a rain inexplicably enveloped this humble city. Call it a city. This place where I have lived for seventeen years. It has clean but not wide streets, and all kinds of bright lights that are not dim will linger on a clear night. Every season, there are large white clouds in the sky, filled with a kind of almost distorted blue. Many times, the clouds will quickly disperse from the city in a beautiful posture, pass through my flying hair and corners of my mouth, and then roar away.

2. It's late at night, and the fragrance of flowers and trees is more rich and fragrant in this silent night, which makes people intoxicated. The city is shrouded in rising fog, and high-rise buildings, such as a mirage, are floating in the clouds. Street lamps are like flowing stars, constantly changing the angle and brightness, flashing, making people dreamy and blurred. Quiet night and this indifferent mood, rich floral fragrance and this sweet wine, the beauty in red and this black elf, and the gurgling river with insects not far away, how beautiful this night is! But this will be the past tense of my life forever. It is a happy ending to end the life drama that I have performed for many years with a beautiful night!

Walking on the snow-covered street, there are deep and shallow footprints. There is only endless snow ahead, and the footprints behind it disappear in the snow. Empty streets, silent cities. Wandering alone on that cold winter snowy night. In winter night, the dim light reflects the loneliness and cold of this city. Beautiful neon lights appear monotonous on snowy nights, without the usual splendor and excitement. Standing in the corner of the city to witness that there is no love, no friendship, only the cold at night, is powerless.

4, God, it's dark, loneliness is slowly cutting, and my heart is starting to hurt again. How many nights, I walked alone in the streets of the city at night, watching the lights of street lamps on both sides extend my lonely shadow with the road. The wind in late autumn is cold and icy. In this season, the buttonwood trees with dense branches and leaves are as lifeless as the old people in the twilight. Whose tears are flying? With the falling leaves of plane trees in late autumn, branches are flying all over the sky.

5. It is beautiful in the city! As night falls, traffic comes and goes on the road, and rows of street lamps light up. The whole city has become a sea of lights, and colorful lights are flashing around, dazzling. The lights of the tall building are flashing, which looks like wearing a colorful dress from a distance.

6. It is the tranquility of the night that warms my impetuous heart, and it is the loneliness of the night that melts the moon in the middle of the night. It is the familiar breathing that makes me feel a little warm, and it is the messy thoughts that break the silence of the night. Just sitting there, accustomed to the monologue of sleepless nights, feeling the cold night like water. Tender thoughts, stumbling steps, walking all over the streets of this city, wandering with this street, who is the passer-by? Shuttling through this noisy city, who is the protagonist?

7. At night in the city, there used to be a dream, which needed time to be polished before it gradually calmed down. Quiet night, the noise of the city finally returned to the initial calm and beginning, closed eyes ushered in the deepest shadow in a world without sunshine, tangled and complicated to disturb the most beautiful thoughts. Things that have been forgotten and forgotten always suddenly appear very clear, tight heartache and bitter lips no longer feel happy and beautiful, and a series of tears still stubbornly fall, wetting the land and memories that were once warm and forgotten by homesickness.

8. It is the tranquility of the night that warms my impetuous heart, and it is the loneliness of the night that melts the moon in the middle of the night. It is the familiar breathing that makes me feel a little warm, and it is the messy thoughts that break the silence of the night. Just sitting there, accustomed to the monologue of sleepless nights, feeling the cold night like water. Tender thoughts, stumbling steps, walking all over the streets of this city, wandering with this street, who is the passer-by? Shuttle in this noisy city, who is whose protagonist!

9. I don't know how long I have been walking, and I found that my attention is very unfocused. I was not attracted by the people I met on the road, nor was it a billboard. It's a sprawling crossroads, but it can't reach the finish line. So, the city teased me. Four roads, where are you going? Sunset, about to set, the last sip of warm summer, lost in this tall building. The disappearance of sunshine is followed by the night in this city, which is the madness of this city and the * * of this city. Neon lights, street lamps and car lights are the elements of this city, and of course they also contain people's endless greed and venting. So many red bills are soaked in this light. !

10, the silence at night is beautiful. Looking down at the hustle and bustle of the city at night, the sparkling eyes turned into stars in my wet eyes. Kneeling in front of the French window, reflecting the figure with messy hair style, the fingertips are close to the transparent glass window but can't touch the scenery outside the window and feel the temperature outside the window. Suddenly, the coolness was creepy. Is it helpless or lonely? This feeling is still so familiar. I quietly found his smell in the air, very light smile, very sweet. Originally called the taste of missing, but missing is very bitter. Can I have a glass of soju to anesthetize that bitter heart at this moment?

Chapter ii 1. Although the night market here does not have the luxury scale and grade in colorful urban life, and the style and romantic atmosphere required by urban beauty consumption, it has a strong pastoral flavor in this hot summer and has become a beautiful landscape engraved in people's hearts. ...

As the night gets darker, there are more and more "lights" in the sky. The lights in all parts of the city are really lit up for the second time, especially the lights on the hillside around the harbor, which are reflected in the dark blue sea from mid-air, flickering with the waves, like a string of flowing pearls, and reflecting each other with the dense stars in the sky. It is really beautiful.

3. The light of Jinmao Building on the side almost broke through the clouds, so bright that I couldn't open my eyes. Looking around, there is a green light, there is a cloud dancing, and then the front is like the Milky Way in the sky on the ground, piled up into a luminous ribbon.

The night in the city is just like the singing of the old Peking Opera students. The sound of gongs, drums and horns turns from beginning to end, which is obviously extinguished and has a beautiful rhyme. The air is strong, all kinds of smells are mixed together, the crowd is crowded, the body is close to the heart, the mutual vigilance, warm greetings, and turning around is a stranger. City memory is like a video clip that is often blank. Today is yesterday, I don't know what to say.

Rushing crowds, passing cars, raindrops falling from the sky, tourists leaning on the overpass, street vendors selling and flashing traffic lights seem to be the same in every city. Passing by in a hurry, passing by the scenery here, chasing a more exciting world. Perhaps, everyone is chasing their dreams and coming to the same city. Day after day, they are busy with their figures, but forget the beautiful scenery on the way.

6. Sunset sprinkled Hui Jin on the earth, and the whole ancient city was covered with cicada-like gold gauze, and the earth was covered with mysterious colors. The horn of a car and the jingle of a bicycle suddenly formed a group of early morning symphonies. My hometown Yantai is like a bright pearl, embedded in the coastal area of Jiaodong Peninsula. The criss-crossing traffic facilities constitute the blood and skeleton of the city, which promotes the ancient Beijing to make great strides towards a modern international city. At night, every building shines with jewels, and every street becomes a shining star system.

I believe I have seen the most beautiful starry sky. The night is pure and the starry sky is clear. The sea is lying in the bay, reflecting the starlight and swaying slowly. I was accepted by nature and became a part of them. The soft music of the guitar drifted with the wind. Many years later, my eyes are still pure, watching the changes of the world in the corner of the city, and people come and go.

8. Night in the country is never as colorful as night in the city. At night in the country, there are no cars coming and going at night in the city. At night in the country, it seems that there is always a quiet atmosphere.

9. When night falls, the whole Panzhihua Iron and Steel Company is brightly lit, just like the twinkling stars in the sky, more beautiful and charming than the stars in the sky. Red, green, blue and yellow, together, are like clusters of brilliant flowers. The flashing lights are more like the wise eyes of the builders.

10, a city decorated with neon lights, much like a stage play with over-filled lights. All the characters look funny and deformed. Tall buildings, crowded people, distorted and exaggerated night, people's noise, vanity performances, and dedication to cover up loneliness. Every heart is far away, every face is full of longing, and the true feelings are revealed between the lines. Take off your mask in the middle of the night, and your face will be weird.