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Aesthetic reproduction of night
A beautiful copy of the night (selected 48 sentences) 1. Autumn night is a good day for children to play. The children lay flat on the grass with their arms outstretched. It's cool and breezy. Autumn is crisp. That cool feeling makes you mistakenly think that the grass is a pond. 2. Autumn night is a good day to smell flowers. Flowers are swaying, so that the wind can bring the fragrance to the children's homes, so that everyone can smell their own fragrance. Autumn night is a good day to look at the stars. The stars twinkle brightly. Autumn night is a good day for crickets to sing. Crickets raised their voices and sang heartily. The rustling of leaves seems to accompany crickets. Autumn night is the day with the most fireworks. Because the National Day is coming, some fireworks are red and some are green. 6. The autumn morning is foggy and everything is like a veil; Autumn afternoons are busy, and people put all the fruits of hard work in baskets. Autumn night is charming, like a girl who loves beauty, wearing different clothes. 7. Autumn is beautiful to me, with flying leaves, countless fruits and changeable winds. Autumn night is more exciting. 8. The night is deep and the beautiful moon is swimming in the sky. The children's laughter is gone, but every household is brightly lit. What are people doing? People enjoy the moon while eating moon cakes. The moon seems to be magical, and even the restless heart of the child is quiet. The old people are all looking at the moon, silently making their own wishes. 9. Night, like a sleeping baby, is so peaceful and quiet. Now, the night is deep, and I am the only one enjoying this charming night, as if everything belongs to me. 10. Stars, like playful children, are generally spoiled. Some of them run far away, as if playing hide-and-seek games with us, so that people can only see hazy shadows, while others are like shy girls hiding behind clouds and don't want everyone to see her true colors; Some are like naughty children, blinking and secretly making faces for us to see. The moon is also very interesting. Sometimes it's like a sickle, sometimes it's like a boat, sometimes it's like half a big watermelon, sometimes it's round. 1 1. The sun sets and dusk falls. A bright moon rises in Ran Ran, bringing a starry night sky. A group of stars with lazy eyes are scattered around the bright moon. Veil-like clouds float in the sky, like an ethereal fairyland hiding temples and palaces. The distant sky is connected with the earth, forming a beautiful scene of heaven and earth. At night, I look up at the starry sky at night, ah, how beautiful! The night sky, the bright moon and the twinkling stars bring me endless imagination. The black, blue, black and blue sky is like a piece of paper, and those twinkling stars are like beautiful flowers and shining lights, lying quietly on this black, blue, black and blue paper. 12. I walked to the pond and took a deep breath. A faint lotus fragrance came to the nose. In the moonlight, I vaguely saw the beautiful lotus, as if washed from milk, so beautiful and graceful, which made people feel pity. 13. We came to the high water spraying color observatory and looked up at the starry sky. The stars blinked their mysterious eyes and assumed various shapes. You see, the lyre constellation is like the ancient musical instrument harp. Seeing it is like hearing simple and elegant music; Skyhawk looks like an eagle sideways, flapping its wide wings as if it were soaring; Flying horses are like running horses; There are Swan Constellation, Virgo Constellation and Mu Fu Constellation ... Ah, I can't count them! 14. It is completely dark, and the moon rises slowly from the east, although it is white and beautiful. But the cries of the children made Sister Moon shy. So she hid. She didn't come out until the dead of night 15. Autumn night! You are really a paradise on earth in your hometown, and you do not hesitate to give us beauty and joy! Autumn night, I am crazy about you! Crazy about you! Be proud of your beauty! 16. Autumn night is my favorite scenery, which can bring us peace and happiness. In the evening, I watch the moon in the yard. I found that as long as I go, so does the moon. How strange! 17. Night is a sobering night. On this night, many people may be confused by the facts of the day, but at this moment, people can put aside all other thoughts and calm down to think about how to solve them. 18. At 10 o'clock in the evening, I walked alone in the country and looked up at the night sky, only to find that the night sky in autumn was so beautiful. The crescent moon hangs in the light blue sky, like a boat floating in the clear river; I don't know how long it took before the crescent moon became so round, just like a jade plate on a table covered with blue cloth; I don't know how long it took, but the moon seemed to wear a veil, covering half of her face like a shy girl. You will definitely ask, won't the moon be alone in the sky? No, because she has a star with her. The stars blink happily, like ignorant children blinking curiously at science. 19. A bright moon hangs in the sky, scattering the bright moonlight, as if spreading a layer of white fog on the earth. Now, quietly, a gust of wind broke the silence of the night. The stars are up, and a few small flying insects with wings are flying around, as if dancing with crickets lying on the rocks. Chrysanthemum and osmanthus give off a faint fragrance, which is refreshing. The clear river is spewing, and the tree is busy saying goodbye to Baby Ye. 20. The night sky on this day is incredibly blue. The night sky is more like an incomparably wide blanket, and the stars all over the sky are like sparkling gems decorated on this blanket. 2 1. Through the lights, I came to the depths of the park. I felt quite scared at that time. After all, I was born afraid of the dark. In retrospect, it's actually quite wonderful. I watched bats pass gracefully over my head and watched the graceful posture of willow trees in the moonlight. Walking to the lake, I found that the lake turned silver blue. I closed my eyes and listened to the "brushing" sound of bats flapping their wings, the "rushing" sound of water waves flowing, and the "gurgling" sound of the train station not far away ... 22. Where is the autumn dusk? It's in a colorful flower bed. Chrysanthemums are covered with golden coats, much like holiday fireworks. Some are like beautiful corals, graceful in the breeze, making this autumn night more enchanting. 23. Where is the autumn dusk? It is in the sky. The sun in the west pours out a fiery afterglow, which makes the leisurely clouds set with a golden edge, like colored silk and brocade. Sunset clouds gather and disperse leisurely in the embrace of the blue sky, as if it were an oil painting hanging in the sky. 24. In autumn, the sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious. It seems that all beautiful things show their best posture in autumn. It is not so shy in spring, so open in summer and so introverted in winter. 25. From a distance, some neon lights emit red light, some green light, some purple light, some yellow light ... colorful and beautiful, making the tall building look flawless and crystal clear. All kinds of lights will flow like water waves and change endlessly. I can't get enough of them! 26. The lights, lawn lanterns and fireworks in the People's Square decorate the beautiful night scene, making the ancient Chaozhou younger. The night view of Chaozhou is more beautiful than that. You'd better go and play by yourself. You will find that the night view of Chaozhou is really beautiful. 27. On a clear night, the sky is full of stars, like countless silver beads, densely embedded in the dark night. The Milky Way, like a faint luminous leucorrhea, spans the starry sky. 28. I'm walking on this lonely road. I'm walking on a quiet road. Where does it start? Where will it end? I forgot the starting point and I can't see the end. Who will save my soul when the night comes? Who will save my soul on my lonely road? I'll go alone? Will I always walk alone on this lonely road? 29. That little star seems to be scattered in my heart, sprouting small buds; That little star is like a small spring rain, moistening the bud in my heart and urging it to grow up quickly; Little stars are like faint light. Light my way forward. 30. A person is riding a bicycle in the suburbs, and the endless street lights seem to drag the lonely figure longer and more lonely. In the street, only his own shadow is flowing, and people have to start to notice it. In this way, the shadow has been chasing me from behind, and then began to surpass me, and then faded away, and finally stayed in the distance and merged into the night. Then a shadow appeared behind him, repeating the same process all the time and finally disappearing. I began to wonder whether people are made up of countless shadows, tight and sticky. When there is light, we can see the progress of life, while walking, we release our lives, day after day, year after year, and finally one day, the shadow comes out of our bodies, and we run out of life. Our words are actually repeating the process of shadows. Life repeats itself in many ways, and grotesque is born. So mccullers wants to build a castle full of boys like me and lonely souls. These puzzling authors: Shen Kenni 3 1. The distant light, through the faint shadow of the trees, lost some light and became thin, but it seemed to have aura, just like a pair of beautiful eyes peeping into the Woods. 32. I strut, no one can see my smile in the dark. White reeds are cool at night-it is late autumn, and our days are approaching unconsciously. I feel my heart is like a new sail, and every corner of it is blown so full by strong winds. Author: Zhang Xiaofeng Source: The other end of the carpet 33. The night scene is colorful, beautiful and wonderful! 34. Sad nights and gloomy skies are all infected with loneliness at the moment you leave. 35. Although summer is not as gentle as spring, in the morning. It is not cool in autumn, nor pure in winter, but has its own beauty. 36. The night in the city is particularly low, as if being pulled up in a distant room, and the gray sky is dotted with a few rare stars. The stars seem unwilling to compete with the city lights for glory, so they all rushed to the countryside, leaving a few unwilling to leave and only blinking quietly. The moon never changes its clarity, and you can feel the coolness on your back. It seems to be much closer to the earth, as if it had trudged a long way to get rid of the heavy clouds. 37. At this time, the sky is getting dark and the earth is shrouded in a hazy night. Moon girl quietly showed a round smiling face and looked down at the vast earth. Villages, mountains and rivers and fields are like a lifelike jade carving, solemn and beautiful. The river that has been running for a whole day flows slowly in the bright moonlight. The evening breeze is blowing, sparkling, just like countless small fish chasing and jumping on the water. There are many people enjoying the cool by the river, so they are relaxed and carefree. Children's hide-and-seek and even their songs, laughter and voices are as soft and harmonious as the moon in this clear night. 38. Although the night market there does not have the luxury scale and grade of colorful urban life, although it does not have the style, taste and romantic atmosphere required by urban beauty consumption, it has a strong pastoral flavor in this hot summer, and it has become a beautiful landscape engraved in people's hearts ... 39. Lights are first released in the mountain city, and there are thousands of lights along the way, full of traffic, colorful, colorful and bright stars. By the time Nanshan stopped to go upstairs, my heart had rushed to the observation deck. At this time, it is already the narrowest place for people. It seems that the business card of Chongqing night scene has attracted many tourists. 40. The night is deep and the wind is flexible. My body has fallen asleep. My mind is as clear as yesterday. The dark night and the dark room blend together, and you are the poppy I can't quit in the dark. 42. In the dark, I suffered three times: vagrancy, love and survival, and I was happy three times: poetry, throne and sun. 43. You can sit on the playground alone, listen to the sound of basketball touching the ground, look at the starry night sky, and be in a daze quietly, imagining that the stars in the sky have become their own constellations; Leaning against the lemon tree, I smelled the fragrance of the blue flowers quietly blooming beside me; Facing the wind, breathing fresh air that has never been seen before; Look at the kitten playing among the flowers. To dream, to discover those little-known secrets. 44. How many sleepless nights, the hazy bridge always appears in the dark, the stream gurgles and the canoe ripples. If two feelings depend on each other, the moon shadows sway. I know you are by my side, in my heart. If you are here, you are everything. Without you, everything is yours. At that time, I will build a wooden boat, row across fatigue, slide into the depths of the world of mortals, and wait for you at the intersection you have passed until the end of time. The night is gentle, and there is a sad beauty in beauty. 45. Under the blue sky, wandering in the neon of the city, silver star ions are jumping at the fingertips, colorful bustling spots are on the chest, and the eyes slip through the unique window, and the line of sight crosses thousands of light years. It seems that you can touch the undercurrent fashion in this city and feel this unpredictable and confusing world. 46. It's getting thicker and thicker, and I can't stop dancing. 47. The pond in the moonlight is so calm, just like a mirror reflecting the clouds and the moon in the sky, as well as the beautiful moon halo, which together constitute a bright ink painting. Occasionally, the fish will jump out of the water, ripple and break this mirror. The moonlight shone on the water like a layer of broken silver. 48. The rising fog covered the shy little face of the river. And the pond full of water. Soft moonlight, like colorful flowers on the osmanthus tree in the Moon Palace, sprinkled on the mirror-like water. When the breeze blows, it ripples like a fish scale.
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