Please help me write a few sentences.

1, the night is like a thick inkstone, which is too deep to melt ... 2. Autumn comes quietly, with a cool chill, rolling up lonely leaves and guiding them back to the earth. 3, winter snow, a plum blossom Qing Xiang, falling snow fluttering, as if in a trance shining with the glory of winter. 4. The night sky is like a navy curtain, dotted with sparkling stars, which makes people deeply intoxicated. 5. The night was quiet at first, and people were already asleep. In a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, snow-white angels slowly fall from the night sky. Light snow and dance music came in the evening. Silver moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and crickets screamed everywhere. The fragrance of night permeates the air and weaves into a soft net, covering all the scenery of 1. What the eyes come into contact with is covered with this soft net. No matter what grass or tree it is, it is not as realistic as during the day. Everything has a vague and illusory color, and everything hides its details and guards its secrets, making people feel like dreaming. In February, the light is like silver, everywhere. The bamboo raft on the mountain turned black in the moonlight. Insects are singing like rain in the grass around us. From time to time, from somewhere, suddenly there will be a grass warbler screaming in its throat. Soon, the bird seems to understand that he is looking out through the screen window. The stars in the sky are dense and busy. They are silent, but it seems that they only feel the excitement in the sky. A comb like the moon describes a young girl, but people are not shy, and the light and outline are fresh and carved, which can gradually set off the night scene. Insects on the grass in the small garden talk in trivial ways at night. I don't know where the frog, Qi Xin and Qi Xin worked together to blow the bugle, like the sound of a boiling fire. Several fireflies swam around, not like flying, but like floating in thick air. In the dark place where the moonlight goes out, a little firefly flashes, like a little green eye on a summer night. It was midnight, and we shouldn't argue, so we still slept with our eyes closed. The northern night at the end of May is the freshest and most beautiful moment. The sky is like a brush, without a cloud, blue and crystal clear, high and far. A full moon climbed out of Dongling, like a big lantern, illuminating the valley full of strange stones, casting the shadows of branches and tender grass on the path, swaying leisurely. Birds are singing in the branches, bugs are jumping in the grass, and spring seedlings are growing in the terraces; There are thousands of lives in Shan Ye ... 5 The mist has dissipated, and the silvery moonlight is like a dazzling widow's mourning, covering the vast beach. There is not a boat on the river, not even a trace of microwave can be seen. On the banks of the river, there is peace everywhere, which is like the endless peace that death brings to the suffering patients.