The waning moon is like a bow, the crescent moon is like an eyebrow, the full moon is like a mirror, and the moon shadow is hazy. On the moon, the willow tip is cloudy and round, and the moonlight is hazy. The moonlight is sultry, and it is sparse. A new moon, the moonlight is like washing, the moon is in the sky, the stars are holding the moon, the moon is in my arms, the meteor is chasing the moon, the month is nine days, the moon is thousands of miles away, and the moon is full of love.
The moon is like water. When it is full, it will be full. When it is full, it will be short. When it is full, it will be full.
The sun and the moon fly, the moon is closer than the water tower, the moon is pregnant with a chicken and the moon is full of flowers.
The moon is dizzy and the wind is bright like water, the moon is full, and the sun and the moon take on a new look.
The monthly review in Japan is accumulated over time. Spring flowers and autumn moon, the breeze and the waning moon, the broken moon and stars catch the moon in the water, and the meteor catches the moon.
Tian yue sang mei ruo yue. At the end of the month, the wind is relaxing and the moon is shining, and the moon is like a bright moon.
The moon is cut, the clouds are windy, the moon is boundless, the wind is clear, the moon is clear, the moon is blue, and the moon is blue.
Under the moon, the old man hangs in the blue sky, the moon sets, the moon shadows dance, the moon shadows move, the moon cage is veiled and the moonlight is blurred.
The moon rises in Dongshan, the moon is full, the flowers are good and the moon is bright.
The moon meets the moon, the autumn moon is light, the moon is bright, Leng Yue is windy, the sun and the moon are close, the flowers are ashamed, and the full moon shines.
The crescent moon is like a hook. The sun rises in the east, the moon rises in the west, the year of the monkey, the year of the horse, the year of the year, and the stars hold the moon.
Sunshine years, spring flowers and autumn moon, sea fishing moon, wasted years, five cows wear the moon in the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon.
Years of poverty, years of stars, Dai Yue curling, autumn, adult month, dew month, clouds, days, autumn moon.
The moon is white, the wind is clear, the stars are thin, the moon is round, the flowers are dizzy, the wind is bright, like water, the moon is round, but the rice is full.
The moon is missing, the meteor catches up with the moon, the fields are growing, and the moon is beautiful. At the end of the first year, the wind is relaxing, the moon is shining, and the moon is shining.
The breeze and bright moon flow like a thousand miles, and the clouds are boundless. The wind, the snow and the moon are clear, the wind and the moon are clear, the stars are sparse and full, the moon is full, and the moon is short and full. It's dark before the flowers, the sun and the moon are in my arms, and they will change with each passing day. The moon will try to accumulate on abortion for many years.
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The tired moon is resting in the clouds, leaving only a few stars as if on sentry duty.
The moon hangs obliquely in the sky, smiling, and the stars are crowded with the milky way, flashing.
A full moon rises, like a bright lamp, hanging high in the sky.
The moon opened its eyes wide and looked kindly at the villages and fields, much like a polished copper plate.
The full moon is rising, and a gentle smile appears on her silvered face.
The bright full moon was lifted by the distant blue mountain and rose to the sky.
The moon, round, is like a spinning wheel, spinning her romantic reverie.
At night, it's very quiet. The full moon like a jade plate passes through the clouds, and the faint moonlight shines on the earth.
An apricot full moon climbed out of the mountain mouth and threw its reflection into the lake.
The full moon, like a yellow lantern, is stirred in the sky from the eastern horizon.
At night, the full moon rises, and a piece of peace shines on the earth with the silver moonlight.
The moon rises gradually, and she is dressed in white gauze, quiet and serene, gentle and generous. Her silver face left a gentle smile through the willow branches.
The moon, like a newly married daughter-in-law, just came up from the eastern horizon and shyly got into the leaves to hide.
The moon is like a weather-beaten old man, slowly combing the glistening moonlight.
The moon is like a shy girl, hiding in the clouds for a while, and unveiling her charming face for a while, so that the whole world is immersed in the dreamy silver gray by moonlight.
The moon is so bright that it turns the earth into snow blue, and trees, houses and streets are like a layer of mercury.
At the western end of the forest outside the door, the hanging first quarter moon has turned into a golden watermelon, not a curved eyebrow.
In the morning, the waning moon is like a tarnished pebble, which is thrown in the horizon.
A crescent moon, like a white pear, quietly opens in the light blue sky.
The night sky is starry, and the moon is like a fishing boat, as if sailing in a wide silver river.
The moon is like a bow, bending in the sky.
A crescent moon rises from the distant forest. It is as white as newly refined silver.
A crescent moon, like a silver sickle, protrudes from the dark mountain peak.
A crescent moon rises, like a jade carving banana embedded in the sky, with bright blue light.
A crescent moon, like a boat, with its pointed bow facing upward, crossed the quiet lake at night, giving me a feeling.
A crescent moon is high in the deep blue sky, and the clear water shines on the earth.
The crescent moon is like a golden boat moored among the branches.
Half the moon hangs obliquely on the top of the locust tree, like an orange petal.
The moon is as small as a hairpin and intoxicating.
A hazy moon is emerging from the cicada-like transparent clouds in the forest, shining with silver brilliance.
A curved silver hook in the night sky emits infinite light.
The crescent moon is curved like a girl's mouth, with a sweet smile.
Under the crescent moon and above the willow tip, there are a pair of stars like the eyes of a smiling fairy, teasing the curved crescent moon and swaying willow branches.
The crescent moon is like a silver boat.
The crescent moon outside the window is like chrysanthemum petals in the blue night sky.
The curved crescent moon shuttles through the thin clouds, lively and lovely like barracuda.
The crescent moon is like a girl's eyebrows, winding in the pure air.
The moon rises, red and dizzy, as if someone had stirred up a red lantern from the eastern horizon.
The moon has risen, like a newly dehydrated jade wheel ice tray, without any dust.
Moon girl got up, as if talking quietly with the little stars around her.
A full moon is rising in Ran Ran, and the silvery moonlight reflects a few feathery clouds, which is very beautiful.
The rising moon hangs on the top of the mountain. Although pale as a cloud, it is getting brighter all the time.
The moon went out to sea. At the moment of flying, it seems to jump suddenly and be splashed all over by waves, so that the affectionate sea can wash it and make it bright and clean.
A soft moonlight shone through the window and on the windowsill, as if it were plated with a layer of silver.
The moonlight hangs down from the window like a silver soft yarn.
The moonlight passed through the shade, leaving behind glittering jade.
The full moon on the fifteenth day is like a snowball, embedded in the dark blue night sky, which is particularly bright.
Leng Yue hung its branches high, and the cold wind blew the bare branches.
The moon in early winter, clear and cold, pours out Yin Hui like ice from the west.
The moon finally rose to the clear sky, dazzling white.
The moon rose from the edge of the forest, emitting cold light, making the snow-covered fields look particularly white and making people feel colder. Thousands of stars are like pearls in the night sky, shining with the light of Yin Hui.
As night falls, the blue sky is dotted with countless little stars, flashing as if inviting people to travel in the vast space.
Without the moon, the stars twinkle like dew on a big lotus leaf.
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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!
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!
Isn't that what people do? Don't some people contribute to others in obscurity like the moon? Although it is only a small matter, we will feel a little warm to each other, which is the connotation of the month.
Night, has been silent. The moon quietly shed its afterglow, trying to drive away the darkness and bring light, warmth and care to people!
The crescent moon girl hangs a comb in the air. People say that the moon is the kindest, saddest and most susceptible girl. She always looks at him with pity and sometimes tears. Surely she can't bear to see those unfortunate people at the moment? So I covered half my face; But her dim light shone sympathetically through the window lattice. The dark room also turned gray.
When the crescent moon bends, it hangs high in the sky and casts a faint silver light on the water, which increases the coolness of the water. The evening fragrance building opposite stands quietly under the silver light, and there is a glistening flower in front of the building. There are mountains, stone walls, peach trees and willow trees, each with its own color and shape. In the silver moonlight, they all seem to contain skeletons in their closet. -Ba Jin's "Home"
The moon is fine at night. It hangs in the air. Although it's just a crescent moon, it's still far from the chaos, but it spreads soft and clear light all over the world. The peaks, bamboo forests, ridges, houses, fences and haystacks in Qingxi Township are shrouded in endless white veils, which are ethereal, mysterious and beautiful. -Zhou Libo's Great Changes in the Countryside
The full moon sky is as clear as the sea, with a little floating clouds, as if someone was washing chalk in a pen wash. The moon is filled with cold light waves, like a newly polished iron mirror. Ba Jin also described the landscape of the full moon in "Home": the front gradually lit up, a bright white water lay across the front, and the water surface layer was moonlight, which became a shining one. The full moon rises and falls on the water, and sometimes it is slightly oval by the turbulent water waves ... Suddenly, a stone fell into the water, scattering the bright moon into a big circle. Although the moon quickly returned to its original state, the circle on the water still existed and gradually expanded to no more. -Lu Xun's "White Light"
The waning moon is still hanging in the night sky in Pudong, and its color has gradually faded. Moonlight shines on the water, and the faint water of Huangpu River seems to turn blue at night. There are several cruise ships in the middle of the river, all decorated with colorful lights ... circling, probably for save the moon ... but the poor dog that eats the moon is the earth where we sit and watch the moon! -Guo Moruo's Eclipse
When I moved my telescope on the moon, I suddenly felt a bright light: a very big star appeared in the lens-the moon. Today's moon looks like a string moon to the naked eye, but in the astronomical telescope, the other half has also appeared. The moon is similar to Mars. There are many craters, basins, oceans and canyons ... There is no water, no life, and no legendary Chang 'e, Jade Rabbit and osmanthus tree on the moon ... Suddenly, my eyes turned black, and it turned out that Wu had gone to cover the moon.
The moon in the back of the mountain is like a shy girl, shyly revealing half her face from the back of the mountain, peeking at the world secretly, until she finds nothing moving, and then appearing in the sky sparkly. It is crystal clear and pure, as beautiful as a crystal ball; It is green and radiant, like a bright lamp, very bright.
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Every time I look at the bright moon in the sky, I think: is anyone watching the moon by the fence at this time?
The full moon is like a mirror, hanging high in the blue sky. We should all stay in the mirror. There must be someone in this mirror.
Looking at the mirror on a cold night, I only feel cold light. Facing the cool moon, I feel the same way.
On the sea, on the mountain, in the garden, in the street, sometimes standing alone on the Gao Lu platform of the city in the quiet night, looking at the bright moon, I always feel that there are cold light and cold air invading my body. Late at night in winter, standing in a small yard, I saw the moonlight on the frosty ground and felt a thick layer of frost on my clothes.
Indeed, the moonlight is very cold. I know that dead planets don't release heat. The light of the moon is the light of death.
But why is there a legend that Heng E ran to the moon? Can that beautiful woman who took the elixir of life revive this lifeless planet? Or she saw someone's face in the mirror.
[Mid-Autumn Festival] About the Moon
The moon rises in Dongshan, the moon is full, the flowers are good, the morning moon rises, the stars are hidden in the moon, the willow shoots are on the moon, the moon is high, the moon is bright, the stars are bright, Leng Yue is windy, the sun and the moon are close, the flowers are ashamed, and the moon is bright.
The crescent moon is like a hook. Great injustice to the sun, the east, the west, the sun, the rising moon, the year of the monkey, the year of the horse, the year of the month, the stars, the clouds, the moon, the spring flowers, the autumn moon, the moon in Haidilao, the year of, the five cows wear the moon, the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon.
Years of poverty, years of stars, Dai Yue curling, autumn, adult month, dewdrop month, moon day, spring and autumn, Whitestorm, clear month, stars, sparse moon, full moon, dizzy flower, romantic moon, bright moon, full moon, loss.
The moon is missing, the meteor catches up with the moon, the fields are singing, the flowers are beautiful, the moon is beautiful, the moon is beautiful, the moon is clear, the moon is bright, the moon is thousands of miles away, the clouds are cut, the wind is boundless, the snow is clear and the moon is bright.
Laughing at the wind makes the moon white and clear, the stars are thin and full, and the moon is dizzy, while the wind is as bright as water, the moon is full and full, and the moon is deficient. Before and after the flowers, the dark wind is high, the sun and the moon are in my arms, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle.
With the passage of time, the monthly trials in Japan have accumulated over time. Spring flowers and autumn moon, catching the moon in the water. The snow is fading. The sun will cover the moon. The moon will be ashamed, the moon will be white, the wind will be clear, the stars will be thin and the moon will be round.
The moon is bright as water, full moon, full moon, full moon, full moon. Before the flower, the dark wind is high, the sun is high, the moon is dizzy, the wind is as bright as water, and the moon is short and full.
The monthly review in Japan is accumulated over time. Spring flowers, autumn moon, small wind and waning moon. Xiao Yue's remnant stars catch the moon in the water. Meteors catch the moon. When Tian Yue sang, the flowers looked like the moon. At the end of the month, the wind is comfortable, and the moon mirror is like a thousand miles.
The moon is cut, the clouds are windy and the moon is boundless, the wind is clear and the moon is clear, the moon is blue, the moon is falling, the shadow is dancing, the moon is moving, the shadow is moving, the cage is veiled, the moonlight is blurred, and the stars of Xiao Yue are like a shuttle.
The moon rises in Dongshan, the flowers are full, the moon rises in the morning, the stars are hidden in the moon, the willow shoots are on the moon, the moon is light, the moon is windy in Leng Yue, the sun and the moon are close, the flowers are ashamed, and the moon is full.
The crescent moon is like a hook. Great injustice to the sun, the east, the west, the sun, the rising moon, the year of the monkey, the year of the horse, the year of the month, the stars, the clouds, the moon, the spring flowers, the autumn moon, the moon in Haidilao, the year of, the five cows wear the moon, the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon.
Years of poverty, years of stars, Dai Yue curling, autumn, adult month, dewdrop month, moon day, spring and autumn, Whitestorm, clear month, stars, sparse moon, full moon, dizzy flower, romantic moon, bright moon, full moon, loss.
The moon is missing, the meteor catches up with the moon, the fields are singing, the flowers are beautiful, the moon is beautiful, the moon is beautiful, the moon is clear, the moon is bright, the moon is thousands of miles away, the clouds are cut, the wind is boundless, the snow is clear and the moon is bright.
Laughing at the wind makes the moon white and clear, the stars are thin and full, and the moon is dizzy, while the wind is as bright as water, the moon is full and full, and the moon is deficient. Before and after the flowers, the dark wind is high, the sun and the moon are in my arms, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle.
With the passage of time, the monthly trials in Japan have accumulated over time. Spring flowers and autumn moon, catching the moon in the water. The snow is weakening. The sun is dying. The moon will be closed, the flowers will be white, the wind will be clear, the stars will be thin and the moon will be round.
The moon is bright as water, full moon, full moon, full moon, full moon. Before the flower, the dark wind is high, the sun is high, the moon is dizzy, the wind is as bright as water, and the moon is short and full.
The monthly review in Japan is accumulated over time. Spring flowers, autumn moon, small wind and waning moon. Xiao Yue's remnant stars catch the moon in the water. Meteors catch the moon. Tian Yuesang looks like a flower at the end of the year. It's like a thousand miles a month.
The moon is cut, the clouds are windy and the moon is boundless, the wind is clear and the moon is clear, the moon is blue, the moon is falling, the shadow is dancing, the moon is moving, the shadow is moving, the cage is veiled, the moonlight is blurred, and the stars of Xiao Yue are like a shuttle.
The first month is near the water tower, and the first half of Wende Bridge.
[Mid-Autumn Festival] Complete sentences describing the moon
Moonlight, like water, quietly sprinkled on the earth, giving it a silver-gray veil. She is dressed in plain white, quiet and gentle. Her jade plate thinking face. Through the willows. Leave a gentle smile.
The round moon is bright and bright, like a night light hanging in the sky, bringing a little light and warmth to the dark night. The moon rises slowly, the milky way recedes, the stars scatter and the night sky is clear as water.
Moonlight, like water, quietly sprinkled on the ground, covering the earth with a silver-gray veil. She wore a white shirt, quiet and serene, gentle and generous, and her jade-like face left a gentle smile through the willow tips. Ah, is this the dream beauty?
The moon is warmer. She accompanied the people who passed by, accompanied the wanderers who were tired from the journey, and comforted their relatives far away. As Li Bai wrote in his poem: "With such bright light at the foot of my bed, will there be frost?"? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly thought of home. " The moon is full of humanistic care. She doesn't abandon anyone. When you are happy, sad and at a loss, she is your good friend and tells you everything.
I would like to walk in the clouds with the moon and listen to her telling ancient legends; I would also like to stand in a quiet place and stare quietly. However, all this turned into soft moonlight on me. This is a real contact and a blessing from an old friend. Many people are willing to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival indoors, but I prefer to listen to the song of the moon on a quiet night, on a high balcony, or outdoors, and feel that "the dew in the moon is clear until night".
I love the moon and I love its brightness. When it sprinkled silvery white light on the earth, the noisy city quieted down and people entered the sweet dream country early. When the moon first rose, it was like a dehydrated ice tray with no dust. When you sit alone in a chair by the roadside and look at the moon quietly, you will feel its softness and brightness.
As the sun sets, the sun gradually fades its bright brilliance, leaving the earth with dark red sadness, perhaps a kind of fear, and bringing the world into darkness. Suddenly, an inexplicable silvery white was sprinkled on the earth. I looked up and was surprised. Ah, the moon, it's the moon! The moon touches the earth with her bright light, which makes the earth more charming and mysterious. We have less fear and more dreams.
The moon, so bright, like a young girl, soothes everyone's heart. Moonlight, like still water, sprinkled on the ground, it was a girl whispering softly to the earth. It is not pleasant to watch such a beautiful moon in the yearning peace.
The moon hung on the treetops like a silver hook, and the hazy night covered the earth with a veil. The light reflected by the small lamp in the room is connected with the stars in the sky, as if being in an endless sky.
The rising crescent moon hangs quietly over the seaside park. The humorous garden in the park gently holds up the crescent moon, and the earth falls asleep quietly. Moonlight, like water, poured on the peanut leaves beside the park path, printing the moon one by one.
Soft as floc and light as silk cloud, the bright moon around it rises slowly, and the brightness reflects around it into a colorful aperture, which is deep and shallow, if there is something, it seems nothing. Unlike the sunset glow, it is more elegant, not as brilliant as the sunset glow, and only gives you a touch of joy and sadness.
The autumn moon always carries infinite sadness, and how much homesickness is suppressed in "looking up, I found it was moonlight and sinking back, and I suddenly remembered home" and "worrying about the bright moon, the wind blowing in the night." Loneliness arises spontaneously, and then I lift my veil, and then I hide in the hazy silk. Although it has unique charm, how can sadness not emerge?
The dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and the moonlight behind the dark clouds slowly penetrated in, and the light shone on the ground, and the earth was silvery white. During the day, the blue sky was knocked over by someone who accidentally knocked over the ink bottle. Suddenly, the sky was covered with a thick layer of ink. I can't see anything bright except the moon. In the dark sky, several stars blinked, and I think they must also like this quiet night.
On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, I looked up at the sky and saw a full moon. There are layers of clear clouds in the sky, like smoke and fog, shrouded in moonlight. The halo of the moon is just the matchmaker between the full moon and the clear cloud. Holding it between the two, it is charming without usurping the role of master.
The moon is sometimes like a magician, sometimes round like a jade plate, sometimes bent like a bow, sometimes like a boat, and sometimes like an apple bitten by a bug. It's really ever-changing and changeable.
Look, a golden full moon rises, and the soft light seems unreal. This natural landscape gives people a comfortable and charming feeling. On the moon, a faint shadow seems to be shaking. I think it must be Chang 'e holding her beloved Jade Rabbit and looking at the world from a distance. She may think that the cold of the moon palace is more boring than the warm and lively world.
Mid-Autumn Festival statement describing the moon
1. The moon is round and osmanthus is in bloom. This year's osmanthus is particularly fragrant and beautiful!
Today, the full moon is another day when cicadas gather thousands of miles away.
The Mid-Autumn Festival in my childhood memory is a sweet moon cake, a friend's game, a firefly in the dark, and a happy dream for one night. Although I already know the name of my hometown in my mother's mouth, my hometown is so far away, just like the moon in the sky. Eating a moon cake is the truest feeling.
After several life changes, I finally returned to the north from the south and my hometown. Every Mid-Autumn Night, homesickness fades away. After all, after living in my hometown for a long time, I often forget my home, laugh at the lack of flowers in the full moon, and get drunk in winter, summer and Mid-Autumn Festival. For Jiangnan, which once gave birth to itself, I only remember the hazy smoke, blood like kapok, jasmine fragrance and palm swaying. There is also a small firefly on Mid-Autumn Festival night.
5. Yes, I left my hometown that is not my hometown, but I didn't learn the local accent that is not my hometown; I grew up in the south of the Yangtze River, but I have developed the character of a hero who drinks Jianghu. So far, I don't know whether I should be a prodigal son who misses boats or a ranger who misses horses.
6. The night is cold, and the moon is like a silk screen. I really want to break it with a knife and make it into a string of thoughts. With my humming and a melodious song at the moment, I will send it to a distant place with the wind and accompany you to have a beautiful dream every lonely night.
When will there be a bright moon? Ask heaven for wine. I hope people live a long life.