After dinner, I sat in the yard and looked up at the stars in the sky. The bright night sky was full of stars, and I was intoxicated by the dense stars.
The dark blue sky is full of stars, like a huge chessboard, covered with chess pieces.
Looking coldly, the stars are in disorder, but if you look closely, you will find that they all have their own positions. If you connect these stars with a thread, they will become unexpected patterns. Orion in the northern sky consists of 10 stars. The main body consists of four bright stars in a quadrilateral, with three bright stars in the center of the quadrilateral in a line and three small stars below them. The whole image is like a hunter standing in full swing, holding a stick in his hand, bending his back and leaning forward, leading a fierce hound to fight with Taurus. Look at the beautiful girl in the east who is composed of stars, holding ears of wheat in her hand, as if enjoying a bumper harvest. These charming and bright stars make the sky extraordinarily beautiful.
Looking at the bright stars, I remembered what my grandmother said: "Everyone has his own star. Every time a person is born, a star will rise. " I started looking for my star. I found a star with extremely weak light in an obscure corner. I think that star should be me. Although it is not dazzling now, I think that in the near future, the star that belongs to me will become dazzling through my efforts.
Early last summer, my father took my mother and me to my grandmother's house in the countryside during the summer vacation. I met my dear grandma and my friends who used to play together. I like the living environment in the country very much, but I prefer the night in the country.
When night falls, people who have worked all day have already fallen asleep. Dogs don't bark, chickens don't bark, and it's very quiet around. Grandma and I quietly moved a stool and sat under the melon vines in the yard to enjoy the cool. The grove outside the village seems mysterious, the flowers in the field also exude a faint fragrance, and the river washes away tirelessly like a naughty doll. The frog stood by the river and shouted loudly as if cheering for himself.
At this time, grandma said; "Look! The moon has risen. " I looked up at the night sky. The mirror-like moon hung in the sky, scattering silver light all over the earth, and countless stars filled the sky. Grandma pointed to the northern sky and said, those seven stars are the big dipper like a spoon. In ancient times, people used it to tell the direction ... that's the milky way, and the brightest star on the side of the milky way is Altair. He seems to be looking at Vega on the other side, which reminds me of the beautiful legend of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. ...
Slowly, I entered a sweet dream in the warm embrace of my grandmother. In my dream, I seem to have turned into a lovely little angel with a pair of magical wings. I flapped my wings and flew into the night sky to explore the unknown mysteries of mankind. By the way, I visited the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl and sent them greetings and blessings.
On that starry night, I seemed to stand in the ocean of stars and look up at the stars.
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When I was a child, I was curious about the sky and often wanted to reach out and catch those twinkling little stars ... At this time, I seemed to forget everything and myself, just staring at the beautiful starry sky.
In the sky, thousands of sparkling stars in Qian Qian are embedded in a large area of land like sparkling diamonds. Just like a bright lantern hanging in the vast sky, those lovely stars seem to wink at me and give me a friendly smile. Those stars are dotted in the endless sky. If they are connected in series with thin wires, they will become sparkling cobwebs, and each star seems to be telling a beautiful and moving story.
They are like our dream catchers. I believe everyone has their own beautiful dreams, just like the stars we see. Some people work hard for their dreams all their lives. It is precisely because they have always adhered to their dreams and are determined not to give up no matter what difficulties they encounter that their dreams have added a lot of luster. This also makes the stars brighter and bigger and taller. Others have always said, "If you want to achieve great things, you must be a person with lofty aspirations and dreams ..." However, they will only curl up in turtle shells all day and accomplish nothing.
Those who persist in and strive to realize their dreams will have a shining and tall star. A mediocre and accomplished person can only have a dim and tiny star. So I believe that as long as people struggle for their dreams, there must be a star in their hearts, and that shining star will always accompany you.
In my room, the walls are covered with wallpaper of stars and the moon, and I like them very much. Whether staring at the wall in a daze during the day or sleeping at night, it is like dreaming, a feeling of happiness.
Whenever I feel this way, I will be extremely happy, not only because I have a happy family, but also because I have a starry sky of my own. I think I am the happiest person in the world. That starry sky recorded many things about me, among which my deepest memory was my naive thoughts that day.
I remember when I was six or seven years old. I'm just in the first grade, and I'm not very sensible yet. My family has just moved, and the wood, battens and boards left over from the decoration are my fantasy props. One day, I asked my grandfather for some planks, thinking that I could make a dream cabin, so I took them home.
I closed the door of my room and made a project plan for myself. Soon, the starry sky and the promised land were covered with many small black marks. I am so naive, how can I add this shabby hut to such a perfect room? Only adults or engineers will add a little color to my bedroom and add this dream cabin.
From then on, I cherish my paradise-starry sky more. This is my only paradise, the only happiness that will be preserved forever.
What do you see when you look up at night? What do you find when you look at the sky in the morning? What is the obvious difference between the night sky and the morning sky? You must think: the stars are gone, but the sun is still there. But did you find out? Beautiful starry sky last night, but isn't there a bright sky watching for him in the morning?
At night, I sat on the ground, made a fire with firewood and watched the night sky with my mother. "Twinkling stars, the sky is full of small stars, shining in the sky, like many small eyes, twinkling stars, the sky is full of small stars." Looking at the wonderful starry sky that night, I couldn't help singing the song "Little Star". Looking at the stars in the night sky, I asked doubtfully, "Mom, are the stars big?" "The stars are big, big, bigger than the sun," mom said.
"Then why is this star smaller than the sun and looming?" I asked doubtfully again.
"Because the stars are farther away from us than the sun, and because the earth has an atmosphere, the stars are looming," mom said. "Oh," I said thoughtfully. No sooner had I finished than I asked, "How far are the stars from us? How far is the Milky Way from us? " "Well-this-"Mom couldn't answer at the moment. It seems that adults don't know anything. I thought to myself, I must solve these mysteries when I grow up. In this way, watching the wonders of the starry sky and thinking about the wonders of the starry sky are all over.
How beautiful and wonderful the starry sky at night is!
After dinner, I moved a stool and sat in the yard to play. I looked around and found nothing interesting. When I looked up, I was shocked. The sky is full of shining little stars, forming a special night sky map.
First, I see a group of stars on the left. They gather together, emitting dazzling silver light, just like a beautiful treasure fan. Next to this treasure fan, a row of stars of different sizes lie neatly, just like a pair of chopsticks. Then look to the right, and you will see a group of naughty little stars, which form a circle and are arranged in an "O" shape skillfully. Some stars seem to be drawing constellations, and I seem to vaguely see Sagittarius, Taurus and Pisces ... it's really wonderful.
Just when I was fascinated by these various star maps. A dazzling star caught my attention. Yes, it's the North Star. It radiates several times as much light as other stars and is also bigger than other stars. I guess it's the eldest of the stars. It is so close to the moon that it may be very good friends with the moon.
These beautiful stars light up the dark night and add unique beauty to the night sky. There should be no one who doesn't like the starry sky, right? After all, the starry sky is so beautiful and dreamy I wonder if the stars can see us? I think so, too. After all, they should be very skilled in living in the sky.
Of all things in the world, I think the most beautiful is the starry sky, which can bring you endless reverie. Or worry, or sadness, or joy. I like watching the stars. Because it always looks so elusive, it always makes people think deeply ... Looking up at the starry sky reminds me of that beautiful and sad day. I have a very good friend, so I can tell him a lot of happiness and sadness. Even study, even live. That is-the stars.
I remember that time I complained to the stars. I sat on the high roof as if I were completely free. My dissatisfaction and sadness have left me. I think there are too many twists and turns in life, how to overcome them? How to put it down? How I wish I could get rid of my troubles completely one day! I looked at the starry sky and thought silently. But the starry sky is not so brilliant and dark, as if to say, "no, your future is great." Work hard! "
After thinking about it, I stood up and said, "Come on! Ye Yinke! Your future is bright. Work hard and leave a good impression on your parents in the future. Come on. "
It rained at night, and I walked in the rain with an umbrella. I looked at the sky, it was foggy and I couldn't see any starlight. I bowed my head in disappointment. I think: the starry sky has no luster, just like life has no hope. Suddenly the rain stopped and the stars flashed. I smiled, there is still hope in life.
Some people may say that I am too intuitive about life! My answer: "Really? I think so! But without that friend, I think I won't have anyone to talk to! "
Excellent composition for 8 nights in the starry sky, so quiet; The wind is so clear; The lingering evening breeze rustled the leaves.
In Jinhaihu Resort, in an open space, the planetarium teacher took the campers of our summer camp to watch the stars together. We looked up, ah, what a beautiful and charming starry sky!
The teacher raised the laser pointer in his hand, and a emerald light band shot into the sky. Under the guidance of the teacher, we saw many constellations. Among them, Ursa major is the most like, really like a bear, with a big head, a bulging belly and a big tail proudly shaking! How many people have been guided by the Big Dipper on its tail and the Polaris not far away! The Milky Way is like a white belt, including 88 constellations such as Southern Cross, Scorpio, Aries and Libra ... How many stars are there in these constellations! I feel a little carried away. The stars seem to blink and tell us what has happened to them over the years. I seem to hear the anxious call of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl and see their loving eyes. They, a loving couple, are separated by the Tianhe River with the Queen Mother's hair spinning, but the Tianhe River is separated by their bodies, but their hearts are constantly separated. The Queen Mother was moved by them and finally agreed to meet them on the bridge on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. What a touching story! I think, what else does this vast universe tell us? What is waiting for us to explore?
At night, I had a dream: I also became a bright little star, roaming in the Milky Way. ...
Everyone has something he likes, and what I like best is looking up at the beautiful starry sky.
One night, I sat in a chair in the backyard and looked up at the sky. I found many lovely "elves" in the sky overhead. The eyes of the elves blinked. They are so pure, like crystals, they stand out in the deep blue sky.
I was so fascinated by these beautiful little things that I didn't even blink. They are like a few waves on the sea, like a few silver flowers on the blue silk, and like a few lanterns on the mountain in the sky. I looked and looked, and I forgot the time.
The next night, I still sat in that chair and looked up at the sky. About twenty minutes later, when I was about to get up and go back, suddenly, I saw those lovely "elves" facing me from the western sky, blinking their big silver eyes, as if they were expressing to me with their eyes. Their eyes were so kind and gentle that I slowly sat down and looked at them carefully. Suddenly, I saw a magical phenomenon. Many "elves" rushed to the sky above me. I heard them laughing, playing and cheering. I seem to hear them saying, "Come on, come on, come and play with us in the clear sky."
How beautiful the sky is! Some people like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, some people like a big tree in front of the door, and some people like a touch of rainbow after rain. And I just like the beautiful starry sky on summer nights. It can show me the way, it is a beam of light in the dark, and it will not let you get lost on the road of growth and move towards a promising future.
Li Xinglian wrote in the article "What do people always look up to" 10: "What do people always look up to, a red sun, a crescent moon, a cloud, a mountain peak, an ancient tree ... as long as I can stir up waves in your heart, I'm afraid it's ripples. When you look up, a solemn and sacred force, a lofty image, or some great words will surge out of your heart! " In fact, in the process of our growth, there will always be some beautiful natural scenery, some wonderful music, some noble people or things ... that will make you look up, touch your heartstrings and lead our lives.
The grain drying field in the starry sky exudes a faint fragrance, and the distant peaks, nearby fields and small villages are hazy, beautiful and quiet under the starlight, which is a harbor where souls sitting away from the noise are parked. Looking up, the stars are hanging low and close, as if standing on the top of the mountain can be held in your arms. One or two owl calls came from the distant Woods, which were remote and mysterious, as if singing for the lonely starry sky.
The starry sky is like a deep black iron pot that fried this rice flower, hanging over my head, leaving me nowhere to hide. The pile of wheat straw beside the threshing floor is covered with colorful starlight. I lay on my back with my head in my hands, staring at the white night with my eyes open and looking at the dense stars all over the sky. No matter how impetuous I am, I will eventually calm down. Gradually, I can't help walking in a deep time tunnel. All the troubles in the world disappear quietly at this moment. I seem to have forgotten my own existence, leaving my thoughts and silence as if frozen in time. Only the owl who can't stand loneliness stops my thoughts from time to time.
Looking up at the starry sky and thinking about the vast and distant universe, you can't help thinking about the sun, the moon and the stars. Flowers and trees, birds, insects, fish, even humans, even all tenacious life.
1 1 I like lying on the grass and watching the stars; I like sitting on the swing and watching the stars; I like to sit on the windowsill and watch the starry sky; I also like to climb the tree and lie on the branches to look at the starry sky ... No matter where I look at the starry sky, it is so beautiful.
One summer vacation, my parents are going to take me camping because everyone wants to relax.
After that, we went to a place suitable for camping.
At night, I open my tent and look at the sky. Suddenly, a star appeared in front of me, and then several others. Before I could count them one by one, the sky was full, only the moon didn't come out.
Look, those sparkling gems are really charming.
Some stars like to be alone, while others like to get together. Look, it is made up of seven stars, like a spoon.
I really want to taste the Milky Way water. Is it sweet or not? Look at the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, facing each other across the Milky Way. It is said that they will only meet on July 7th.
If you look carefully, you will also find Pegasus, which consists of thirteen stars. It holds its head high and is magnificent ... Look again, there are countless stars in the sky.
Looking up at the sky makes me daydream. If only I could become a star! When you are tired, just lie in the clouds and have a comfortable sleep; When you are thirsty, drink the water beside the Milky Way.
On a moonless night, I want to become a star, jump into the dark blue night and dance with the stars.
The night sky is bright with stars and charming with clouds. The beautiful shadow of the curved crescent moon makes the whole night sky lighter and ethereal.
On a clear summer night, the starry sky is always so intoxicating!
Night gradually covered the sun, like a dark blue curtain. Stars appear gradually, like a silver ocean. In an instant, the stars make the night sky more beautiful.
I looked up at the starry sky, ah! Eyes are full of little stars, no gaps. The stars are winking at me, as if they were smiling at me affectionately. Stars play with cotton-like white clouds, and the sky is full of songs and laughter. This makes me feel extremely happy.
At this time, Sister Moon slowly climbed up the starry sky from the horizon and danced with the stars. Sister Moon is like a big jade plate, the stars are like silver diamonds, and the clouds are like strips of satin. The big jade plate is inlaid with many silver diamonds and pieces of satin, which constitute a beautiful picture.
Sister Moon is surrounded by naughty children like stars, as if the children are quietly listening to touching stories.
"Sister Moon, how is Jade Rabbit?"
"Sister Moon, is WU GANG still cutting laurel trees?"
"Sister Moon, when will the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet again?"
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Sister Moon answered these questions with a smile, and the children smiled with satisfaction.
Suddenly, a meteor dragged its long tail across the sky, disrupting the instantaneous peace and giving me infinite reverie.
Ah! Stars, you are so beautiful, I yearn for you and praise you!
One night, I looked at the sky, lost my mind and suddenly felt in a trance. Then a flying horse stopped in front of me, and I cheered at once. I saw that flying horse was all white, with a sparkling ruby on his forehead and a pair of white wings on his back. It turns out that Pegasus is going to ride in the sky. ...
Ah! How intoxicating the sky is! I enjoyed myself as the moonlit night got deeper and deeper. Suddenly, the stars behind me, which were covered by clouds, jumped out and scattered peaceful and soft light on me. They seem to be holding a big masquerade for the night sky. Look, these stars make up a beautiful heart, and those stars make up a dancing butterfly ... They make this dull and monotonous moon sky so bright and beautiful.
In this starry sky, the only difference is Brother Moon. He helps the stars in the sky every day, and his body is getting thinner and thinner. The stars and the sun are distressed by it, so they make good cookies for Brother Moon every day. On the fifteenth day, Brother Moon became fat, but he still worked. Soon, Brother Moon became thinner again. The stars and the sun will send cookies again. ...
With the rapid passage of time, Brother Moon and the stars should also cover themselves with comfortable quilts and fall asleep with me. ...
There is always something shining everywhere in the dark, even when people are asleep. The light of that star will not disappear.
This time, I went hiking and camping alone. I feel very small in that starry sky. When I look up at this starry sky, I seem to have been in it. The width of the stars. As far as I can see, I can't see the end of the starry sky Among the stars, one star is exceptionally bright. Among the stars, only its silver can match the soft silver light of the moon. But the moonlight is still bright.
The evening breeze blew and the rain fell gently. There seems to be some changes in the stars in the sky, and each star becomes bright and thorough against the rain. Such a scene is more suitable to be decorated with stars. Although today is not the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is round like a jade plate.
Looking around, your eyes move away with the brightly lit city. Compared with the starry sky, the starry sky is more peaceful and serene. When my eyes are combined with the starry sky, it is simply two worlds of ice and fire. Although not beautiful, it gives people a strange feeling. The wind blew gently, passing at the boundary between the starry sky and the city. When it blew gently, the lights in the city were extinguished by it, and the city finally dimmed slowly. At this time, the city and the starry sky have a certain fit.
A touch of color appeared in the stars, followed by a white light. Meteor! Watching meteors on the top of the mountain, what a wonderful scene! The combination of white light and colored light slowly flows into the clouds and disappears. This is a visual feast.
The starry sky always fascinates me. When I looked around at the stars, I was completely absorbed in them. Love poetry and distance.
Throughout the ages, the night sky is clear and the stars shine. How many people imagine and how many people yearn for it? The dazzling sun, such as the bright moon like water, the twinkling stars and the white Milky Way ... The deep and boundless starry sky has strongly attracted the attention of generations.
Now at sea, facing the stars every night, I know them very well. I lay on the deck and looked up at the sky. There are countless stars hanging in the dark blue sky. The ship is moving, and so are the stars. They are so low that they feel unstable. Gradually, my eyes blurred and I seemed to see countless fireflies flying around me. The night at sea is soft, silent and dreamy. I look at many stars I know, and I seem to see them winking at me, and I seem to hear them whispering. At this time, I forgot everything. In the arms of stars, I smiled. I fell asleep. I feel like a child, sleeping in my mother's arms.
The crescent moon hangs in the air like a comb. People say that the moon is the kindest, saddest and most susceptible girl. Who has any misfortune and sadness, she always looks at you piteously and sometimes tears! She certainly can't bear to see that unfortunate man! That's why she covered half of her face, but her dim light came sympathetically through the window gap, and the dark room became gloomy.
Looking at the beautiful stars, I remembered what my grandmother said: "There are as many stars in the sky as there are people on the earth. The stars of good people who have contributed to mankind are bright, and the stars of bad people are dark. " I wonder if people have anything to do with the brightness of the stars. If there is, I must be a kind and good person, make my star brighter, and dedicate the light to the world selflessly.