Night sky composition 600 words

The night is so charming. There are little blue stars in the sky. They are sparkling and lovely. Do you like little stars? The following is "600 Words of Night Sky Composition" compiled by me for your reference only. Welcome to read it.

The night sky composition 600 words (1) The night sky is so beautiful, so charming and so colorful. Whenever we look up at the night sky, we will have a feeling of infatuation.

I sat quietly by the window, drooping my head feebly. Inadvertently caught a glimpse of the moon in the clear night sky, like a shy girl, covering her beautiful face with clouds; The little star blinked naughtily, as if there were countless pearls hanging on the boundless blue sky.

Soft moonlight is sprinkled on the earth and among trees, giving people a gentle feeling.

The stars are very dark, with four corners and five corners, but at this time, there are more stars around them. At that moment, almost imperceptibly, it appeared brightly.

Oh, two, three ... no, ten, fifteen ... Amazingly, the more you count, the more you can count. At that time, the sky was full of stars, shining, bright and burning like a suddenly opened treasure chest, which was dizzying. ...

Look, countless stars are shining, like precious stones, the blue and vast sky, like endless blue blankets. The little star is sometimes embedded in a dark blue blanket like a gem, flashing its faint light; Sometimes they blink like small eyes and look around curiously, looking for what they dream of. It's so cute.

Gradually, gradually, in the dead of night, only the stars that stay in the air are blinking, like a naughty child blinking. I also began to be obsessed with the night.

I looked up at the stars and raised my little hand. The stars seem to be waving to me; Make faces at me; Give me a ghost laugh.

The roadside lights are always on, and the lights on both sides of the road are connected with the light from the stars. Like the light of the stars, they can't tell what it is. Scattered in the deep sky at will, as if it were so profound. I look at them and feel the stars watching us, watching the sleeping people, watching the children still playing, waiting for tomorrow. ...

I was a little tired and my eyes closed unconsciously. In this starry sky, the night with flashing lights fell asleep. ...

In the dark night sky, the crescent moon bent her mouth and giggled, and the naughty stars kept blinking their bright eyes. Moonlight falls, gently covering everything with soft gauze. The night sky was so beautiful that I just took a look, but there was a chill on my face. I reached out and touched it, only to find that it was tears. Why? Why does this beautiful night sky still make me cry? I closed my eyes and my thoughts drifted away. "Ha ha, you can't catch me, ha ha." The hearty laughter echoed in the yard, and I chased her in the yard. I don't know how long it took. We are all tired. We moved a small stool and sat in the yard. She put her cheeks in her hands and there were stars in her big eyes. "Look, what a beautiful night sky!" She shouted softly. I followed her voice and looked at the night sky. It's beautiful, but not as beautiful as her eyes. Thinking of those eyes, I can't help saying, "It's beautiful." She turned her head and said, "Yes." I turned my head subconsciously and she smiled at me. Moonlight gently covered her with gauze, bright stars shone in her big eyes, and her mouth was bent into a crescent moon, which was a more beautiful smile than any beautiful scenery. She is like a dust-free fairy, pure and without any impurities. I looked at it and said something casually. We watched the night sky until very late. ...

The eyes in my memory gradually emerged, but the smile blurred my eyes. Now that things have changed, she can no longer laugh so beautifully, and her pure eyes have long been polluted. Years have carved us into different shapes, and she and I will never return to the past. Innocent eyes, innocent smiles, tears can no longer be hidden. I let them flow freely, let tears gently wash away these memories, let these memories become the past, and let them return to their era, which belongs to their innocent era. The crescent moon is still smiling, as beautiful as ever. The veil seems to be a diaphragm, cutting off the connection between us without trace. Looking back at the beautiful scenery, my heart is lost in the past. I don't think I can get it back. It has already flown away quietly with the fairy who took off the dust.

The night sky composition 600 words (3) The meteor crossed the silent sky and missed the wish. ...

The dark night sky is beautiful because of the embellishment of stars, and the lonely night sky is lively because of the company of stars. Every sad night, because there are stars to spend with me, I have a home.

At night, I listened to that song, and the sad and sweet tone lingered in my ears, and the wind raised my loneliness. Melody's nose is sour, and the liquid objects flowing down her cheeks make me cry. Looking up, the bright moonlight shone directly on my face through the thin clouds, and I was speechless.

She fell asleep. Today, after a hard day, I fell asleep in bed. She looks much older, and her sallow face makes her look less young. I stood up, reached for the dazzling stars and made her a pair of brightest earrings. I love her, as everyone knows.

But I let you down. I was so unfilial, and you broke your heart. All this, I always give you pain. I can't love you. I have no right. I promised my father that I would take good care of you, but I didn't. "I'm sorry." This is the only thing I can say to you.

20 19 years of pain, 20 19 years of illness, 20 19 years of suffering, all borne by you. Aren't you tired? I, knowing my mistake, am willing to do countless things to make up for my mistake, okay? It's too late. The past has become history and cannot be redeemed. I'm a little lost and waiting, wandering alone at the unknown crossroads, waiting for God's judgment. ...

I heard that the stars in the north will realize our wishes, right? !

I walked side by side with you, holding you in my arms with my backhand. I'm ashamed of your thin body, and your mature femininity reminds me of me:

Walk in front of you and say to you with a smile: "Mom, give me a hug ..."

Walk in front of you, hold your hand and say, "Mom, come and play with me ..."

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Now that I'm grown up, I'm no longer a baby sleeping peacefully in your arms. A junior high school student holds your hand as before. In the sunset, in this lovely era, I say to you: "I love you!" "

I am willing to accompany you all my life, okay?

"Well, my dear child ..." I understand your kind smile.

"Well, this is our eternal agreement. We will hang ourselves with hooks and will not change them for a hundred years. "

I'll help you, you go and continue our way. ...

End!

Night sky composition 600 words (4) Night arrival, the morning star began to sink, the bright moon was in the sky, and Sister Moon quietly moved here from other places. The sun, which was on fire at first, has quickly "got off work" to rest. Only a few drops of light fell on the earth.

At night, it was quiet. Several cicadas stopped on a big cypress tree and made the sound of "cicada, cicada" from time to time. Suddenly, a dark cloud covered the bright moonlight, and the earth became obviously dark. Sister Moon is not afraid of dark clouds, but not big enough. Suddenly, three or four stars came to help the moonlight, and the dark clouds were driven away at once. The dark clouds walked quickly and fled like a defeated general. The earth regained its light. The naughty little star draws a golden arc in the blue night sky, like a weaver girl throwing a brocade thread, as if to say to Sister Moon, "Sister Moon, we helped you drive away the big dark clouds, please reward us!" Sister Moon said, "OK, OK, but I'm on duty now. I will reward you tomorrow. " As he spoke, the stars became proud and gave off brighter light.

At night, the deep and heavy night enveloped the earth, and a cool breeze brought the night, which brought terror to people, just like a Qin Bing with its own head tied to it, trying to attack the world. The moon, still guarding the earth in the sky, is not afraid of anything attacking her and laughing at her. I feel that the moon is so persistent. In order to complete its task, it is not afraid of wind and rain, but still insists on completing the task. She lit up Wanling in Qianshan, and she lit up Wandong Building. The stars are shining and the wind is sunny. Taking the sky as a curtain and the ground as a seat, I just sat on the ground, enjoying the refreshing summer night, listening to a pool of frogs and looking at the starry night sky.

It's almost dawn, and Sister Moon is very tired. She needs a rest, thinking that her task has been completed, so the tired moon hides in the clouds to rest, leaving only a few stars as if watching. I also gradually woke up from my dream and opened my eyes. What I see is a red sun rising from the east, which indicates that a new day is coming!

Night sky composition 600 words (5) Every weekend night, I usually sit on the wooden chair in the community to blow the wind and relax. Sometimes looking up at the starry sky is boundless enough to make people relaxed and happy.

Another quiet night, sitting alone in a wooden chair, there was an autumn wind blowing head-on, which was chilly and chilling. Autumn has arrived, and there is no sight of stars covering the sky. Although summer has passed, I can still see the beauty of the starry sky on a summer night in my mind.

It's the stars all over the sky, like shining silver lights. The blinking doll's eyes remind me of the song "Twinkling stars, the sky is full of little stars ...". The stars seem to evoke memories of my childhood.

Every constellation in the sky has its own name, but unfortunately I am too weak in this respect to know their names, only a big dipper and a spoon.

These little stars all over the sky, they try their best to gather little bits of light together. Although they are not as bright as the sun and as clear as the moon, they shed fantastic light on the world and make people have infinite reverie. The night sky in summer is so beautiful and charming, but now there are only fragments of stars left. Miss the starry sky in summer …