The river that has been flowing for a day is slowly flowing in the moonlight. The evening breeze is blowing, sparkling, just like countless small fish chasing and jumping on the water. On the beach by the river, there are many people enjoying the cool, very relaxed and leisurely. Even songs, laughter and voices are as soft and harmonious as moonlight.
The tall corn in the field was rustled by the breeze. Moonlight shed a transparent light and filled the whole sky, just as the sky poured dew-like rain into the corn field, and the moist corn was particularly energetic.
Ah, what a quiet moonlit night. You are silently immersed in the moonlight, but the moonlight silently conveys your endless thoughts. I like moonlight, and so do I. Because. It drove away the darkness, brought light to people and aroused my infinite reverie. ...