I like the night and the starry sky. Whenever night falls, it is the happiest time of the day. Or stare out of the window, or look up at the front steps, or walk by the lake, or walk alone in the suburbs. When you are upset, the wet wind at night will penetrate into your heart and comb your chaotic thoughts; When you are happy, the clouds and twinkling stars in the sky will share with you.
Among the four seasons, the night sky in summer is the most beautiful and charming. When the colorful sunset puts away her last beam, the night will slowly open between heaven and earth like a beautiful scroll painting. The blue night sky is like an endless transparent sea, quiet, vast and mysterious. The round moon, like an immortal sky lamp, selflessly sprinkled her bright and gentle Yin Hui on the earth. The sky is dotted with sparse planetesimals and bright and smiling eyes. The Milky Way, surrounded by stars, is like a wide silver belt extending far across the sky. Fields, villages and trees, covered with silver gauze, fell asleep quietly. Vague distant mountains, like clouds, are dreaming sweet dreams in the arms of the night.
Looking at the starry sky, I feel my world is expanding. My mind is like a nightingale, flying to the sky, walking between the stars and the moon, wandering in the streets of heaven and perching on the laurel tree. My heart and my feelings are associated with the vast sky and twinkling stars.
I seem to see Pangu wielding a huge axe to create the world, and Hou Yi bent his bow and shot for nine days. See the colorful boulders extracted by Nu Wa Niangniang to fill the sky, and the thrilling scene of the Yellow Emperor fighting Zhan Chiyou in a chariot; Seeing the banks of the Milky Way, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl look forward to each other; I saw the graceful osmanthus trees and WU GANG under the trees in the Moon Palace, and smelled the flowers coming from the Guanghan Palace in the distance.
You are a great mother who gave birth to the sun, the moon, the stars and the earth, and gave birth to life on the earth. You have nurtured the earth with milk and moistened everything with tears. You have a broader mind than the sea, and you have a richer connotation than the earth. Your love is endless. You are a wise man, showing the dialectical laws of everything in the universe: infinite and finite, tangible and intangible, day and night, history and future, ancient and modern, great and small, justice and evil, devil and angel ... You are a book, lightning is your beating words, and thunder is your immortal punctuation. You are profound and mysterious, and human beings can't finish reading it for generations.
Since ancient times, poets have a soft spot for the moon, and there are many poems chanting about the moon. Among the poets in China, Li Bai, a great romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote the most moon poems with the highest achievements. So some people say that Li Bai is the moon, and he is the prince of the moon in the kingdom of poetry. When Li Bai was a child, he called the moon Bai Yupan and Yao Tai Jing. Legend has it that he got drunk and jumped into the Caishiji River to catch the moon. Li Bai's most famous poem about the moon is Drinking Alone with the Moon: "From from a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. Alas, the moon cannot drink water, and my shadow follows me blankly; ""I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling behind. " "Goodwill always be safe? I see the long road of the Milky Way. " The poet drank with the moon, danced with the shadow, insisted on a ruthless journey with the shadow of the moon, and reunited in a distant fairyland, showing the poet's crazy feelings for the moon. Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, sang the moon with his unique imagination and distant artistic conception. His "Spring Lake" and "Pearl in the Heart of the Moon" say that the moon is reflected in the water like a round pearl. What a beautiful metaphor. I think this pearl was accidentally lost from the neck when Chang 'e stole the elixir of life and fled to the Moon Palace in panic. His Twelve Rhymes in Autumn and Crescent Moon with Bow said that the curved crescent moon hung like a bow on the blue screen of the sky, which may have been specially hung by WU GANG before he woke up drunk. The beautiful poems of ancient poets about the moon brought us into a wonderful world.
Facing the vast sky, I often think, how big is the universe? How many stars are there? Is there life outside the earth? Who is in charge? Is it the Jade Emperor or Zeus? Qu Yuan, a patriotic poet more than two thousand years ago, once published Tian Wen, "Who can do everything in darkness?" "Circle is nine times, what is a camp? There are many corners, but who knows their number? Is it the sun and the moon, and all the stars are safe? " For thousands of years, many great scientists and explorers have sacrificed their lives for science in order to understand nature, explore the universe and reveal the mysteries of the universe. Bruno, a supporter of Copernicus Heliocentrism, was burned to death by the Pope in order to safeguard the truth; Astronomer Galileo suffered centuries of injustice, but after more than 300 years, the Pope finally rehabilitated him. According to fairy tales, a person in the world is a star in the sky. When people die, the light of the stars darkens, turning into meteors and rowing into the sky. Bruno, Galileo and those who died for science are all meteors. They lit up the dark night sky with the light of life, leaving a beautiful figure.
With the rapid development of science and technology, it is no longer impossible for human beings to land on the moon and Mars in the twentieth century. The Apollo and Voyager spaceships launched by earthlings landed on the moon successfully, and mankind realized the great ideal of setting foot on the moon. And it is not an absurd dream for human beings to live on other planets in 2 1 century. "Fortunately, the Moon Palace is closed, why not plant two plants in the center?" This is a romantic poem by the ancient poet Bai Juyi. Then, I'm afraid we contemporary people are more daring to imagine moving to the moon in the future. These may seem whimsical now, but the whimsy of the ancient people-the goddess the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon realized-the astronauts landed on the moon, and so will our whimsy. For example, some countries are building space day trips, space operations and space hotels.
Facing the vast night sky, I feel my smallness and the preciousness of my life. Creating life, the soul of all things, requires hundreds of millions of years of efforts and savings. Life is too short for the long universe, just like a flash in the pan. But I feel that since I came to this world, I should always do something, and I can't be mediocre and waste my life. If it's an eagle, it's going to rain and wind. If it were a star, it would decorate the sky. Only after the baptism of the storm will the tree of life be evergreen.
I like the night and the starry sky. Because she can precipitate the noise of a day and the dust of life, and make your heart as clear as a starry sky.