The sky is full of stars, like pearls, like handfuls of broken gold, scattered on the jasper plate. At the moment, it is so peaceful, the leaves rustle and the stars twinkle.
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.
The night is like an incomparably wide blanket, and the stars all over the sky are like shining gems decorated on this blanket.
The sky is full of little stars, which try their best to melt the bits and pieces of light into faint light, not as brilliant as the sun, nor as indifferent as the moon.
I once thought that I would collect all the meteors and wear them as necklaces. But sometimes, the stars hide from you and hide in the clouds, so that you can't find her "trace" anyway.
7. Under the starry tree, the breeze is blowing, crickets are singing and listening to the starry sky.
Time, there is always a past time; The sun always goes down; Night, always arrival. However, night-after all, arrival.
I saw the darkness outside the window, and the world was already dark. If, if it weren't for street lights, shop lights and building lights-
I think-the world will be really dark. The light is on, and our road is no longer bumpy. See the winding road, bend, but it
But after all, there are fewer hips than people.
In the middle of the night, angels came quietly, filling the world with a beautiful legend. However, I found that the light on angels is eternal.
Never stop. I, that is, you are an angel, and you are also that angel. The halo on your head represents purity. The night is bleak. I am standing
Inside, looking out of the window, I can't help but feel creepy. Although there are many angels, there are also many demons. Why do people close their doors when they sleep at home? why
Wherever you want to buy a lock. Because, because the devil's attack power is too great, too great. The magic between heaven and earth, I know, but
Yes, why are there demons in the wizarding world? As an angel, I am still immature. How can we protect everyone's home?
Garden? I have no magic. Oh, no, I have magic. I know knowledge. I can see the sun rising and setting.
At night, it's quiet. I fly alone in the sky. Sometimes, I sit on my stool-crescent moon and enjoy the beauty on the earth.
Mutual. The new moon is curved. At those times, I played with my friends. It feels good. The dark universe impressed me deeply and I couldn't help spending a good time with it.
I think, watching insects chirping in the tree, I suddenly feel how happy I am. I lost my mood and suddenly saw a bright spot, so eye-catching, a
Wandering in my eyes, I understand now, that's-
Now, I can't say yet, but I think it is very eye-catching. I was still there to observe. Unconsciously, I fell asleep. I nestled in the arms of the moon, so warm. In my dream, I quietly said to myself-come on!
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Night falls on the earth. I stood in front of the wooden fence and looked up at the sky. I saw the semicircle of the moon, one bright and one dark. There is a blue halo around the moon. Looking away from the bright moon, I found countless stars in the sky far away from the bright moon. They are like shiny diamonds, some of which emit dazzling Hui Jin, while others emit slight white light. Some evacuated in all directions, and some gathered intensively. How beautiful and spectacular the sky is decorated by them! The moonlight covered the earth with a layer of silver, and my figure standing silently looked tall. Behind me, a long green vine coiled around the fence, pulling many morning glory. Under the wooden fence, an unknown flower is blooming freely, red, yellow, pink and white, reflecting the moonlight, which is even more delicate and lovely. The autumn wind is blowing, and the flowers are overflowing and bursting into the nose. Everything is in the silent night, however, I seem to hear an elegant music ... Is it the morning glory on the green vine praising this charming moonlit night?
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At night, the evening breeze gently blows the curtains, and the bright moon in the starry sky is dazzling, and seemingly small stars are also embedded beside it. On such a night, you can temporarily forget those sad and troubled things, while sipping fragrant tea or coffee, while quietly watching the night sky.
At night, just after dark, dense fog filled the air, which affected a calm and peaceful night. Under the soft moonlight and street lamps, the white fog was dyed golden yellow. In the moonlight, the leaves rustle, as if playing a moonlight song, graceful and beautiful, deep and beautiful, and the beating notes seem to jump out of the hazy moonlight, which is intoxicating.
It's late at night, the countryside is hazy, the mountain shadows are falling, the water is dissolved, fireflies are lit, and candles are lit. What a beautiful picture under the moon!
The stars are shining and the wind is sunny. Taking the sky as the curtain and the ground as the seat, I just sat on the ground, enjoying the freshness of summer night, listening to a pool of frogs and looking at the starry night sky.
The sky is not pure black, but there is an infinite deep blue in black, which extends all the way to the distance. My eyes really want to penetrate this shady layer, and I really want to see what the end of the day is.
The coolness in the wind, the floating shadows in the night, the slight injuries flying, the diffuse songs, the night engulfing Huiyang overflowing with stars, the tears swaying in the wind, and the goodbye between day and night.
Beautiful ancient prose poems (to be adapted around the evening). ) Be beautiful, Li Yu.
At first glance, butterfly lovers was injured at dusk in spring. Counting the rain and the wind, the hazy and pale moon clouds come and go. Peach and plum are in the darkness of spring, who is on the swing, whispering and laughing.
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Beautiful sentences describing the night? At noon on the moon, it is bright and gentle, and the soft moonlight sets off a calm and peaceful night. The moonlight falls on the branches, leaving mottled shadows scattered on the branches like broken strips.
At night, the evening breeze gently blows the curtains, the bright moon in the starry sky is dazzling, and seemingly small stars are embedded nearby. On such a night, you can temporarily forget those sad and troubled things, while sipping fragrant tea or coffee, while quietly watching the night sky.
At night, just after dark, dense fog filled the air, which affected a calm and peaceful night. Under the soft moonlight and street lamps, the white fog was dyed golden yellow. In the moonlight, the leaves rustle, as if playing a moonlight song, graceful and beautiful, deep and beautiful, and the beating notes seem to jump out of the hazy moonlight, which is intoxicating.
It's late at night, the countryside is hazy, the mountain shadows are falling, the water is dissolved, fireflies are lit, and candles are lit. What a beautiful picture under the moon!
The stars are shining and the wind is sunny. Taking the sky as the curtain and the ground as the seat, I just sat on the ground, enjoying the freshness of summer night, listening to a pool of frogs and looking at the starry night sky.
The sky is not pure black, but there is an infinite deep blue in black, which extends all the way to the distance. My eyes really want to penetrate this shady layer, and I really want to see what the end of the day is.
Ask some sad sentences. About the night, I don't understand the darkness of day and night, just as you don't understand my sadness.
I love the night, because under the starry sky, the longing for dawn is burning.
I moved my body quietly, for fear that my thin old clothes and lonely face would disturb her elegant tranquility.
Night, mercilessly enveloped the whole city, gradually spread to my world.
Looking around, the lights are dim. Look up at the sky, bit by bit. I smiled bitterly. How could such a weak light be worth the annihilation of the night?
A person's loneliness can only be understood by night.
When I don't want to wake up, the desk lamp is projected on the wall, and I am the only lonely figure.
I like winter, because the days are short and the nights are long, so I have more time to escape.
Your pity for dreams has been broken, and you face each other across the water. My thoughts are full of tears, like water lilies.
The pain is in my heart, the dream is falling, and the feeling is already comparable. Drunk Iraqis, the phoenix blows away, don't follow.
Moonlight enveloped the whole forest, and several twinkling stars hung in the night sky. I only heard "ding dong ding dong", but it turned out that the river was crying alone in the dark.
Without light, I can't see the pulse of my palm, and I don't know if I'm still alive and confused waiting for the end.
I am just a child who shines with the stars and is lonely with the night.
One year, one month, one night, your name is written all over the paper, and the messy words reflect the beautiful loneliness, which is the painful memory of impetuous years.
The sound of residual flowers falling to the ground awakened the sleeping clouds, and the dream was wet by the light rain in the middle of the night. The old locust tree stood by the roadside and sighed at the time …
Who sings in the lonely night?
The world is short, the ends of the earth, the bosom friend is half scattered, and a gourd ladle of turbid wine is exhausted. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight! I'm thinking about you!
The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to look for light.
The night makes loneliness deep, and loneliness sublimates and blooms in the dark, and deduces the beauty of black. On a starry night, I am still myself.
The night is heartless and hateful, and lovers don't know.
Lonely night is this lonely city, and my sad love is in this lonely city. Bitter face and my absent eyes, how can degenerate youth be defeated in youth?
Under the silent starry sky, I recalled the good times, but now I am very sad, and I am still in tears.
Not at night, but lonely.
Lonely people will always remember everyone who has appeared in his life, so I will always think of your loneliness over and over again every night when the stars fall.
The night gave me black eyes, but it made me fall in love with the pain it gave me.
Without the light in the dark, I am afraid that you are afraid of the dark and get lost like a child.
Say good night at dawn
Bring me my shadow, make the three of us, until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon.
Looking at the dark hole, my eyes are dim …
But whenever night comes and loneliness strikes, proud tears refuse to stick to my eyes. At the moment you left me, the silent conversation was deeply engraved in my mind, which was my lingering illusion. Ask if there is such a pen in the world that can draw tearless eyes, and the period left between the lines is the end of your painting for me.
Who has a poem about the night lake? Be beautiful. A berth at the foot of Gubei Mountain.
(Wang Wan)
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.
Say goodbye to Shen Han at Yunyang Inn.
(Si Kongshu)
How many years have passed since my old friend was in Jianghai?
Suddenly meet, but doubt is a dream, lament and ask each other's age.
Dim lights shone through the cold rain outside the window, and bamboo forests floated in the clouds in the distance.
But forget the sadness of tomorrow, and leave a cup to cherish.
Poems of Wang Zhinv
(Fan Yun)
Ying Ying is at the water's edge, and the night sky feels sorry for himself.
This river can't be filled up without painstaking management.
One inch is affectionate, and one heart hangs everywhere.
I would like to be a pair of bluebirds in front of Shu.
I read it in a book about the night of the boat.
(Cha Shen Xing)
When the moon is dark and windy, the fishing lamp is high, and the firefly is lonely.
Slight wind and waves are scattered all over the river.
The hymn of Twilight River
(Bai Juyi)
A sunset spread in the water, half a river rustled and half a river was red.
Cherish the night of September, dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate
(Du Mu)
Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.
Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night?
The coolness in the wind, the floating shadows in the night, the slight injuries flying, the diffuse songs, the night engulfing Huiyang overflowing with stars, the tears swaying in the wind, goodbye between day and night.
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