Looking for a good sentence to describe the night view of the bustling urban area, it is best to write the feeling of being drunk and reveling in money...

If you have been to Shanghai or other big cities and saw the night scene, you will find that the language is very pale.

I have written something similar and posted it here for your reference. But what I want to say is that if you really want to write well, you must feel it with your heart. In addition, my writing style is relatively cold and sentimental. If you want to write an examination essay, you need to modify your style to be more uplifting.

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Shanghai is much more beautiful at night, like modern beauties wearing heavy makeup and light makeup, fashionable and dazzling. Shining neon lights of various colors make the whole city sparkle and lively. Those high-end hotels are brightly lit, and there must be people inside who are changing glasses, trying not to get drunk. The glass curtain walls of those office buildings turned into huge display screens, switching between different advertising images and slogans.

The shadow of the light reflects into the Huangpu River, creating a confusing effect - River, are you also intoxicated in this bustling city?

I don’t think so. You must be just smiling.

However, this gorgeous light made me a little dizzy. Looking up, I found that there were no stars in the sky. Yes, just darkness, not a single star. I can't help but feel a little sad. In the future, I will definitely not stay in a city like this. There are no stars in the sky, so I will lose the beautiful legends under the stars and the mysterious reverie at night. Perhaps this is a side effect of the city - shattering people's dreams.

A city without dreams is realistic, while a city that is too realistic makes people lonely.

I can’t see through this city. It’s too beautiful, too prosperous, and has too many disguises.

I wonder if anyone in this city that never sleeps is as lonely as me in the bustling city.

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< p>In this city that never sleeps, everyone is intoxicated with the feasting and feasting - who will look up and see the lonely and pure white on the top of the tall building.

In this southern city, it has not snowed for a long time. The air is filled with dust, and people's hearts are as restless as sinking. Only the colorful neon lights flashed with confusing light, confusing people's eyes and confusing people's hearts...

A sigh, a sigh as deep as the night, came from the figure on the top floor. There was misty frost on her eyelashes. The Huangpu River carries the reflection of colorful lights in the river and flows quietly, but her sigh breaks the light and shadow of the river.

The night is getting darker, but the city is still bustling and noisy. Neon lights light up the luxury of the city and cover up the clear brilliance of the stars and the moon, throwing the changing colors into the sky wantonly. The sky was hazy, and even the black was not pure anymore.