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!
Life is like moonlight, like a picture scroll! The beating melody interprets the joys and sorrows of life. Life is too short to be like moonlight.
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.
Everything in the world is God's creation, which is very harmonious, but the moon is different. The moon has its own personality, and its charm is reflected here. Why should the new moon win glory? Her purpose is to make the night no longer terrible and send people a warmth and a light!
Night, has been silent. The moon quietly shed its afterglow, trying to drive away the darkness and bring light, warmth and care to people!
Shaking my head, trying to get rid of my thoughts, but falling into deeper depression.
The soft moonlight shone through the window and fell on the windowsill. The windowsill looks like silver plating. It suddenly occurred to me that it was almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and now it is a full moon, so the moon must be beautiful!
So I went downstairs to enjoy the moon. What a full moon! There are a few twinkling stars in the distance, which adds a bit of poetry to this moonlit night.
Along the path leading to the garden, I walked aimlessly, and the whole world seemed to be immersed in a silver ocean, setting off a warm and quiet night. I am also in the moonlight sea. Moonlight filled my clothes and warmed my heart-I think the warmth of the sun is too warm and unrestrained; Starlight is lonely and cold again. Only this gentle and quiet moonlight can be so just right. Moonlight permeates the whole earth, my surroundings are illuminated by moonlight, and the world is completely shrouded in a sacred atmosphere. My senses are blurred, and my heart is sublimated in this holiness.
I didn't realize that I had arrived at the gate of the garden, followed Koji in the garden and walked to a pond. The pond is very small, and the goldfish, who are usually lively, now stay there quietly. Probably asleep. In the center of the pond is a grotesque rock, which is more interesting and picturesque under the washing of moonlight. The moon is reflected in the dark green bottom of the pool, washed away by the water, and looks particularly Ming Che and lofty, just like the charming eyes of the Mona Lisa. A gust of wind blew, making a shallow wave mark on the calm pool water. The pool overflowed slightly, kissed the rock, and made a faint metal crash, which made it look particularly light and leisurely in the quiet night. ...
By the roadside, big chrysanthemums bathed in moonlight, were blown by the wind in their sleep, and smiled happily.
Turning the pond, I sat under the mushroom pavilion. Looking up at the infinite sky and the bright moon. Thoughts gallop like wild horses in the boundless Yuan Ye-the pure moonlight! I finally realized your vast natural atmosphere tonight. "When there is a bright moon, ask heaven for wine ... people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine. This matter is old and difficult. I hope that people will last for a long time and have a good scenery. " Friends who are far away from home will definitely watch the moon on this beautiful night!
Unconsciously, I have been intoxicated in the gentle night, my consciousness has gradually blurred, and my whole body and mind are spreading, as if I were melting into the vast universe. ...