At dusk, the rain hit the pear and closed the door.
At dusk, the sunset has the last afterglow, creating eternal beauty, staying in the memory of people who come back from afar and forming eternal beautiful memories.
Twilight, like a big gray net, falls quietly and covers the whole earth.
Occasionally, a diving broke the silence of the river night, and then fell into endless silence.
The tired moon is resting in the clouds, leaving only a few stars as if on sentry duty.
The sky is like a washed blue-black coarse cloth, and the stars seem to be shining with broken gold scattered on this coarse cloth.
In the night sky, the moon is faint and the stars are sparse, and the whole earth seems to be sleeping.
In the dead of night, everything on the earth fell asleep.
The night erased the last ray of sunset, and the night slowly fell like a velvet curtain in the theater.
The night is so charming, and the little blue star in the sky flashes mysteriously, so far away from us.
The moonlight remains the same, but people will change. She is no longer the protagonist of the Mid-Autumn Festival. I hope everyone knows that this is the price behind prosperity.
This is the characteristic of winter nights. The sky is bright and the ground is dark, as if the cold blocked the light.
The scene in front of us is quite like a Chinese painting: dissolved moonlight, long rivers, boats selling porridge, ancient banyan trees with long beards, ancient guns shining with cold light, people playing with fists and sticks ... Ah, the night in Goose Pond is really beautiful, full of traditional beauty in China.
The night is getting darker and darker, and villages, Woods, potholes and ditches all seem to fall into mysterious silence at once.
In the night sky, the moon is faint and the stars are sparse, and the whole earth seems to be sleeping.
At night, it's too quiet. The moonlight, like a mist made of hazy silver gauze, sheds solemn and holy light on leaves, colonnades, handrails of rattan chairs and people's faces. The sea seems to be asleep, too, and I hear the gentle waves whispering on the shore.
The sun has been hidden and the moon has not come out yet. Night, like a huge curtain, quietly opened, covering mountains and rivers, Yuan Ye. At that time, the distant mountains, nearby houses and trees changed from clear to fuzzy. In the high sky, stars jump out one by one, so many, so bright, so far away.
The moonlight shines on the microwave-sparkling sea, and the reflection of the stone is reflected on the sea. The stars blinked their happy eyes.
The earth has fallen asleep, and the deserted streets are silent except for the gentle breeze and the occasional barking of a dog.
The moonlit night by the sea is beautiful and quiet, and only the sound of "rushing" waves can be heard in my ears; The breeze gently brushed the face, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
On a cold night, the half moon hangs obliquely and the stars twinkle.
In the dark night, it seems that endless thick ink is smeared in the sky, and there is not even a trace of starlight.
The street is like a calm river, winding in the dense shadows of trees. Only those leaves that rustle due to wind and rain seem to recall the excitement and busyness of the day.
The dying moon still lingers on the edge of the dark forest in despair. The river is silvery from time to time, and there is no wind. However, the treetops are swaying slightly, and the trees and ghostly statues beside the boulevard cast long and unpredictable shadows. The fountain spits water and makes a wonderful rustling sound in the silent night.
The street lamp is on, and the bright snowflakes are flashing in the light and shadow, like groups of white moths.
The earth has fallen asleep, and the deserted streets are silent except for the gentle breeze and the occasional barking of a dog.
In the dark night, it seems that endless thick ink is smeared in the sky, and there is not even a trace of starlight.
The street is like a calm river, winding in the dense shadows of trees. Only those leaves that rustle due to wind and rain seem to recall the excitement and busyness of the day.
The mirror-like moon hangs in the sky, and the silver brilliance is written on the earth.
Occasionally, a diving broke the silence of the river night, and then fell into endless silence.
The tired moon is resting in the clouds, leaving only a few stars as if on sentry duty.
Creatures wake up in the spring morning, showing the preciousness and temptation of life. The spring morning touched the hope in my heart and inspired the enthusiasm of life.
The sky is like a washed blue-black coarse cloth, and the stars seem to be shining with broken gold scattered on this coarse cloth.
When the sunset glow burns half the sky, some people are swimming on the beach, some people are picking up shells, and some people are laughing, so the cheers here are getting higher and higher like waves.
After a while, the setting sun suddenly lost its dazzling light. It is red, as if a 1000-kilogram steel plate was pressed on it, and it gradually fell down. Suddenly, the lower part of the sun fell into the dark clouds on the horizon, and the dark clouds were dyed red sandalwood. I knew that the sun was going down soon, so I stared at it intently. In a blink of an eye, only half of the sun was left. It smiled and said to us, "See you tomorrow, children!" " Say that finish, then shook his head and suddenly got into the clouds. The sky suddenly turned red, as if it were on fire. At this time, not only the sky was red, but also myself was dyed red.
At dusk, the sun is still ruthless, setting late and getting up early, occupying more than half of the night. Night is like paper soaked in oil, becoming a translucent body; It is embraced by the sun and cannot be separated. Perhaps it was intoxicated by the sunshine, so the sunset glow of the night after faded camel red.
The sun near the horizon is like a fireball about to go out.
At dusk, there are thick and heavy clouds in the sky, and the sunset can only be blown into crimson clouds with a little gap, just like a fish rolling golden scales occasionally in the rough sea.
The dusk in late autumn always comes quickly, and the sun sets in the western hills before Shan Ye is dispersed by the evaporated water vapor of the sun. As a result, the blue wind in the valley, with a strong coolness, drove the white fog and wandered down the mountain, while the shadow of the mountain peak fell on the village faster and the shadow became thicker and thicker; Gradually merged with the night, but soon, it was dyed silver-gray by the moonlight candle.
I looked up at the sunset. Sunlight pierced my eyes like a sword, and my tears flowed out.
When the sunset glow burns half the sky, some people are swimming on the beach, some people are picking up shells, and some people are laughing, so the cheers here are getting higher and higher like waves.
At dusk, the sun is still ruthless, setting late and getting up early, occupying more than half of the night. Night is like paper soaked in oil, becoming a translucent body; It is embraced by the sun and cannot be separated. Perhaps it was intoxicated by the sunshine, so the sunset glow of the night after faded camel red.
The sun near the horizon is like a fireball about to go out.
At dusk, there are thick and heavy clouds in the sky, and the sunset can only be blown into crimson clouds with a little gap, just like a fish rolling golden scales occasionally in the rough sea.
I looked up at the sunset. Sunlight pierced my eyes like a sword, and my tears flowed out.
Under the starry tree, the breeze is blowing, crickets are singing and listening to the starry sky.
At night, like a light blue curtain, it hangs over the Huangpu River.
In the night sky, the moon is faint and the stars are sparse, and the whole earth seems to be sleeping.
In the dead of night, everything on the earth fell asleep.
Creatures wake up in the spring morning, showing the preciousness and temptation of life.
Sentences describing the night scene. The spring morning touched the hope in my heart and inspired the enthusiasm of life.
The sky is like a washed blue-black coarse cloth, and the stars seem to be shining with broken gold scattered on this coarse cloth.
Under the starry tree, the breeze is blowing, crickets are singing and listening to the starry sky.
At night, like a light blue curtain, it hangs over the Huangpu River.
In the night sky, the moon is faint and the stars are sparse, and the whole earth seems to be sleeping.
In the dead of night, everything on the earth fell asleep.
As night falls, the mirror-like moon hangs in the sky, shining the clear light like running water on the vast land.
The night erased the last ray of sunset, and the night slowly fell like a velvet curtain in the theater.
The night is so charming, and the little blue star in the sky flashes mysteriously, so far away from us.
Fireflies flow like little green stars at night,
The moonlight shines on the microwave-sparkling sea, and the reflection of the stone is reflected on the sea. The stars blinked their happy eyes.
This is the characteristic of winter nights. The sky is bright and the ground is dark, as if the cold blocked the light.
As night falls, the mirror-like moon hangs in the sky, shining the clear light like running water on the vast land.
The night erased the last ray of sunset, and the night slowly fell like a velvet curtain in the theater.
The night is so charming, and the little blue star in the sky flashes mysteriously, so far away from us.
Fireflies are like little green stars that flow at night.
The moonlight shines on the microwave-sparkling sea, and the reflection of the stone is reflected on the sea. The stars blinked their happy eyes.
When the sunset glow burns half the sky, some people are swimming on the beach, some people are picking up shells, and some people are laughing, so the cheers here are getting higher and higher like waves.
In the dark night, it seems that endless thick ink is smeared in the sky, and there is not even a trace of starlight.
Youth is a precious meal. Youth, most people think, should be cherished, because you have it. But some young people are not red-faced and red-eared, saying, "The sunset is the last thing. If you leave your youth behind, where is the sunset?" I want to ask these young people: haven't you heard that "the sunset is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night"?
Pick a touch of sunset glow at dusk to erase your fatigue; Hold a spring of clear lake water, because you will put it on easily; Pick a little starlight, make a romantic heart wax for you, pull a crescent moon and make a fairy tale for you. Send a message to let you spend a cool summer.
Miss winter and your warm hug, and watch the snow melt in your hands. Miss the interdependence with you at dusk, and watch the sunset disappear bit by bit in the sky; In this way, I look forward to the next second and still miss it!
I like singing at dusk, and green hills are shining everywhere.
Sunset, Woods, a yellow flower, alone. In this early winter dusk. Everything is so beautiful, so beautiful that people are sad and ecstatic.
Miss you, let's date! I want to hold your hand, take a walk in the morning and evening, and listen to the breeze singing; I want to hold your hand and watch the sun rise obliquely and the moon set obliquely, making the warmth ripple. Don't hesitate, just accept it!
2 1, the moon illuminates half the sky. Only in the distant sky can you see one or two stars shining with dazzling light. Those two stars blinked naughtily, so cute. Wanquan River, which had been running for a day, subsided and flowed quietly. A full moon is reflected on the water, and the evening breeze is blowing gently and sparkling. Ah! The river is bright, and the whole wide river is like a mirror, like a ribbon inlaid with jewels. The ground lit up, and at first glance it was white, really like a cover.
2. As night falls, the stars are all over the sky, blinking at us. The bright moon seems to have guessed our thoughts. She opened the night and smiled. At this time, the moon is so gentle, she gently sprinkled yellow light on the earth and poured it into every corner.
At this time, the river is deep and there is no movement on the huge river. There is fog on the river, and the thin fog covers the river, which is as silent as death. The originally silent river was shrouded in fog and became very mysterious and terrible. Suddenly a bright thing was moving, which attracted my attention. At first, it was very vague, but when you look closely, it is a ship, driving on the dark river with the lights on. Not fast and quiet. If there were no colored lights, I'm afraid no one would notice. It gradually accelerated, slowly and quietly, and finally disappeared in my field of vision, leaving only darkness, and I watched the night scene alone.
When the earth becomes quiet, cordate telosma sticks out from the high wall, emitting an attractive fragrance. The elder brother of the tree next to her also shook his head intoxicated. The street is illuminated by lights, like a golden belt extending into the distance. Neon lights of various colors are reflected on the sleeping Yongjiang River. A gust of wind blew, and the picture was broken and scattered into small pieces flashing on the river. Such a beautiful scenery, I'm afraid only a painter can describe it!
5, beside the road, rows of street lamps shine at night, so that the night is no longer dark; On the road, the car flies, so that the night is no longer lonely; On the house, a string of decorative lights decorated the house to make the night no longer ugly ... Look, a song came out of that intersection. The car horn waiting for the red light, the bicycle bell crossing the road and the voice of passers-by on the sidewalk made the whole street play noisy and disturbing music.
6. It's getting dark. At this time, the moon did not know where to hide. Maybe it sleeps in the clouds. But the lights in Yuexiu Mountain are brighter! Look, the "Dragon and Phoenix Lantern" has been flying and waving to us. "Two generations of love" smiled at us on the donkey; The "Space Shuttle" is spinning fast, and it seems to be shooting into space ... The fragrance of flowers is blowing on my face, and people's songs and laughter reverberate in the valleys of Yuexiu Mountain for a long time.
7. The night view of the city is just the opposite of that of the countryside. It is full of life and joy. The roads are brightly lit, and the neon lights decorated on the high buildings are colorful, making the whole city like day. The traffic on the road stops and stops, and the horn keeps ringing, forming a pleasant symphony. The street is crowded with people, and all the shops are open to welcome guests.
8. What trees are so towering on both sides of the path in the night? Oh, I almost stepped on the trumpet-shaped sycamore flower under my feet; Smelling more and more fragrant flowers, I stepped into the quiet grove. My body and mind were already in the distant clouds, as if I had become a tree, breathing with the surrounding trees, but I was a passer-by in a hurry at night. Then I travel through the endless forest of time ...
9. At night, you may be sitting in the classroom, and it is dark outside the window. The lamp overhead is shining brightly. Looking out of the window, I saw cars coming and going outside the window. The playground is also dark. Only the stars and the moon shine all the brilliance on the earth, and the grass on the ground stretches out its slender hands as if expressing gratitude!
10, the night scene in the countryside is full of tranquility and peace. There is no one on the path in the moonlight, only the shadows of trees can be seen. The breeze is blowing, the leaves are swaying, and the shadows on the ground change into various postures. Looking from a distance, you can still see the faint lights, which are hidden from time to time, adding a bit of mystery.
1 1. Suddenly, a beautiful light shone. I looked up and it turned out to be the Oriental Pearl. The color is beautiful, like a huge colored diamond, shining with colorful light. There are all kinds of boats floating on the water, and the advertising lights on the boats give off colorful light, which dazzles me.
12, walking alone in the cool and colorful night, shaking off all the sadness and fatigue, relaxed and comfortable, without thinking about any troubles, no longer bound by the world, looking at the smooth and bright reflection in the water, with a trace of lazy thoughts surging, I am the shadow and soul of the night.
13. At night, the night view of Victoria Harbour in Hong Kong is really beautiful. Standing on the observation deck of Taiping Mountain, you can see all the night scenes of Hong Kong. Tall buildings stand in the center of Hong Kong. Countless colorful lights, like stars falling from the sky, are scattered on Optimus Prime and look very beautiful.
14, starry night, I am very happy to take my sister's hand out for a walk. Looking around, you can see shiny lines and beautiful pictures on some buildings, such as high-rise buildings and banks. Some of these lines always keep the same color and the same appearance, while others are constantly changing wonderfully. One moment it is a red and yellow straight line, the other is a light blue curve, and the other is surrounded by colorful lines.
15, the moon in the night sky is like a shy little girl, shyly peeping out from behind a dark cloud. Stars, shining with shining light. One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock. Brilliant flickering, the box is full of naughty and naive eyes, but full of mysterious wisdom. They seemed to see me, so they played a game of "hide and seek" with me. That dexterous body dazzled me.
16, the sky is getting darker and darker, and the dark blue sky is inlaid with many small stars. The stars are like groups of lovely children, blinking around the moon's mother-in-law, as if listening to her story.
17, in the evening, the sky is gray, and at this time, the lights on the high building have been on one after another. Then, the street lamps also lit up, and the whole road was suddenly brightly lit, and the lights danced like fireflies. After a while, the neon lights came on. Neon lights are ever changing, sometimes red, sometimes green, sometimes half purple and half yellow. They are really beautiful, very beautiful. Now, Shanghai seems to be wearing a shiny dress.
18, the moon is in the sky, the stars are shining, and the beautiful sky and sea make people linger. The stars blinked to guide passers-by. The moon was bent like a boat and sailed on the sea that day. The serenade written by this modern poet to Ming: stars, shining in the blue sky; Blue sky, reflected in the river; Stars, blue sky and rivers are all soaked in flowers. ...
19, the bell comes leisurely, accompanied by hazy night and cool night wind. You can think about everything, ignore everything and take a deep breath. It seems that there is a faint fragrance of flowers, which is long and refreshing. This is the best time of the year in my hometown, because winter is too dry and cold, autumn is too shabby and summer is too hot, only in this spring.
20. The field, set off by moonlight, seems to be covered with a layer of silver gauze, and that feeling is aggravated. The frog croaked from time to time, but it didn't lose the peace that belongs here. Generally speaking, a quiet night is like a picture of love: rows of houses are like sleeping babies; Fields and trees surround them like cradles, swaying gently; The frog's cry is like a lullaby for a mother to put her child to sleep, which is harmonious and pleasing to the ear.
2 1, as night falls, it is getting dark, and the moon with golden halo finally rises! She, first golden, slowly passed through the white clouds like a light smoke, up and up. Suddenly, at that moment, the color of the moon became pale, pale! It turned white! She stood proudly high. She is so lovely, so pure, so quiet, just like a silver jade plate reflecting silver light!
22. The sunset always seems to be splashed by the red sun falling into Cangshan in the western sky. Why is the sky full of rosy clouds at dusk? This is the product of the cooperation between the thick and impure atmosphere around the earth and sunlight. The red sun sets in the west, and the oblique sunlight passes through the atmosphere thicker than the sun at any time in the sky. At this time, the upper atmosphere of the western sky has made short-wave light such as blue-violet light become scattered light earlier and in greater quantities. Therefore, what is scattered by the lower atmosphere is mainly long-wave red-orange light with a penetrating power higher than that of short-wave light. In the eyes of people and animals, it is just a scene of "sunset, red clouds flying in the west". In fact, behind the rosy clouds, the sky is still boundless and dreamy.
23. Dusk is like the code word of our life, which guides people to understand the calmness and indifference of life. The tranquility of the sunset is like a bunch of starlight, which makes people feel lonely and quiet. Dusk doesn't mean sadness. I love dusk, its light, its soft and hopeful light, and it ends the day with the most beautiful scenery.
24, watching the sunset at the seaside has a charm, less impetuous during the day, more calm. Who says the sunset is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night? I love the sunset, but what about dusk? As long as there is a young and pursuing heart, there will never be regret of death. Isn't youth precious because of that active beating heart? Isn't the beauty of the sunset also hiding a kind of vitality? Even Guo Moruo couldn't resist her beauty, comparing the sunset to the bride and the sea to the groom, thus creating the Wedding Banquet in the Sunset.
25. At night, a cool breeze blows gently, blowing the leaves of sorghum with dew, roaring poplars, shining rivers and Lin Daojing's handsome cheeks. What a beautiful summer night! The glittering and translucent stars are shining with touching light in the boundless gray sky. Grasshoppers, crickets, frogs and cicadas who have not slept are singing lyric songs gently in the grass, by the pond and in the cracks of trees. When the vast fields are sleeping in silence, green crops, gurgling rivers, winding dirt roads in the dark, fragrant wild flowers and leaves, rich and fresh intoxicating air, and legendary revolutionary struggle life are all particularly charming, giving people a good feeling on this unusual night.
The sky is orange. In the evening, the sun went home and the sky turned orange, like a gold coin and a pile of rice. Here comes the bird again. It can't control itself. It is always attracted by the sky. It can't help but want to kiss the sky. The sky has its favorite rice yellow. The sky is the only thing in the bird's heart, and it is where the bird belongs. The orange sky is the pride of the masters of dusk and time. Take another breath, warm and soft. The clouds are coming again, and the sky against them is getting orange and brighter.
After a while, the setting sun suddenly lost its dazzling light. It is red, as if a 1000-kilogram steel plate was pressed on it, and it gradually fell down. Suddenly, the lower part of the sun fell into the dark clouds on the horizon, and the dark clouds were dyed red sandalwood. I knew that the sun was going down soon, so I stared at it intently. In a blink of an eye, only half of the sun was left. It smiled and said to us, "See you tomorrow, children!" " Say that finish, then shook his head and suddenly got into the clouds. The sky suddenly turned red, as if it were on fire. At this time, not only the sky was red, but also myself was dyed red.
28. Late autumn dusk always comes quickly. In the mountain river, the sun sets in the western hills before the water vapor evaporated from the sun dissipates. As a result, the blue wind in the valley, with a strong coolness, drove the white fog and wandered down the mountain, while the shadow of the mountain peak fell on the village faster and the shadow became thicker and thicker; Gradually merged with the night, but soon, it was dyed silver-gray by the moonlight candle.
29. In the evening in the northern countryside, the sun sets and the world turns silver-gray. Milky white smoke and gray twilight blend together, as if to cover walls, roofs, tree tops and street corners-a thin layer of cellophane makes them looming, fluttering, and somewhat wonderful. These midges began to get active and buzzed around in groups. The cuckoo in the Woods by the river, with a hoarse voice, somehow disturbed, dragged away.
30. You can see the orange round glass roof under the tree, and the misty fog rises from the canyon. Quiet lilac flowers, flowers have not yet opened, immersed in the moonlight. All the flowers are wet with dew and can be neatly separated from each other. Light and shadows are mixed together, just like those on Australian trails, as if they are not made up of trees and roads, but transparent houses hanging in the air.