The leaves stopped whispering and the wind forgot to play. They all seem to be fascinated by the quiet moonlit night.
But the air seems to be filled with a faint smell of flowers and fruits, and the moonlight has become that smell!
Night is the most fragrant and beautiful moment of cordate telosma. When the moon is printed on cordate telosma, the moonlight is filled with the rich and elegant fragrance of cordate telosma!
The new moon rises slowly. I don't know who painted the sky light blue, without any trace of sunset glow. The moon is blocked by tall and dense trees. There's only one place to move and keep watching.
I walked aimlessly, and the whole world seemed to be immersed in a sea of silver light. The moon is full of my clothes. I don't think the sun is like the moon. During the day, the sun shines on the earth, quiet and bright. It's beautiful.
My surroundings are illuminated by moonlight, and the world is completely shrouded in a sacred atmosphere.
The moon seems tired. After coming to Zhangshu, he took a sip of tea, and the fragrance of tea floated out of his mouth. He looked at the sleepless bird and said to it, "Go to bed! Tomorrow is another beautiful day. "
One day passed and the bright moon came out again. I don't know how the clock runs so fast, but I found:
The night is quiet, and occasionally a gust of wind blows, making the leaves rustle. Crickets in the grass also sing for the dance of the wind from time to time, but the frog's cry breaks the silence of the night. I don't seem to agree that the wind dances with crickets.
At this time, the moon is the brightest, not golden yellow, but cold and dazzling silver white, mixed with a little goose yellow.
Legend has it that the four blessings of Chang 'e lived in the lonely moon palace, and only the Jade Rabbit and her companions who were working on medicine were in this lonely empty pavilion, watching the fireworks on earth, and could not help crying for thousands of lines. ...
"Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and then it sank, and I suddenly remembered home." Li Bai's "Thinking about a Quiet Night" has been sung through the ages and has become a masterpiece of thinking about the moon. In ancient times, when idle people were frustrated, they often looked at the starry sky and the bright moon and wrote touching lyrics and songs, just like Shi's Water Tune! I use months to express my optimism about life, lamenting the impermanence of life, and fully showing the beauty of the moon. In Li Yu's words, "Autumn Moon by the River" dug a ditch and made people feel deeply sad after reading it. ...
The moonlit night and the river remind you of infinite feelings, either quiet or sentimental, perhaps this is her charm. I opened the window and lay down in front of it, looking at the light outside the window, indulging in it, but I was speechless. ...
Moonlight night masterpiece 3 "Happy to harvest Qingyun in the moon, drizzling and sprinkling is the backwater of the wind." During the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Pi's wife Zhen Fu described the rain and moonlight. Throughout the ages, the scene of the moon has also become full of meaning.
Looking up, jathyapple looks like a hook. The stars in the sky have disappeared and stopped alone in the forgotten corner of the night. The moonlight is close at hand, but it is so far away. I want to come back to you, but there are so many fetters around me. In desperation, I have to look at you affectionately across the galaxy.
Bow your head, the trees are cool and the grass is quiet. On the green pine tree, the glittering and translucent water drops quietly disappeared from the branches. However, the lush grass, under the huge pine crown, greedily sucks the rain and grows unscrupulously. Sometimes, the pervasive wind hits this territory and the grass is blown down. When the pine trees struggled to stop the strong wind, they immediately straightened up and did not bow to any pine tree to show their gratitude; The pine tree sighed, and then continued to insist on this unbearable hard work.
Squinting, a little light appeared in my field of vision-a family that stayed up late. The child was lying on the ground, crying and making trouble, and both parents could not bear it. The noise of black ash penetrated into my ears, and somehow I felt a little shame and endless disappointment.
Looking into the distance, the hazy rain curtain covers the rolling mountains, and I can see the other side of the mountain, which is my home.
As the sun sets, the lovely clouds on the horizon are dyed bright red by the sun. Uncle Feng is blowing gently, as if to remind everyone that it is getting dark and night is coming.
You see, the women who washed clothes came back laughing and laughing, and so did the fisherman who had been fishing all day. Listen, mother bird is asking her children to go home for dinner, but the children just don't go home. They are still playing happily outside. Not only the mother bird's children are very playful, but also frogs, squirrels, bears and white rabbits.
The sun went down slowly and got off work. It's getting dark, and Sister Moon has come to work.
As night falls, the bright moon, like curved eyebrows, hangs high in the sky. There are many ministers guarding her by the moon. It turns out that they are stars. The stars shine like shining gems, and listen to stories around Sister Moon like naive children.
There are several children in the street of the small village. They refuse to go home and look up at the beautiful scenery of the stars and the moon embracing each other.
The young trees danced with their little hands, and the grass in Kobanawa shook its little head, as if enjoying it.
Look, Sister Moon runs to the stream and plays games with the little fish. Run to the leaves to chat with them, and run to bear's house to watch bear sleep sweetly.
Sister Moon is so soft at night, and such a night is really charming.
On a moonlit night, after five days of excellent composition, the curtain was pulled down little by little, from bright light to blurred golden sunset. Then it darkens a little from yellow, and finally becomes a paint color-black.
This color silently announces the arrival of night, and the whole city is quiet only with lights surrounded by flying insects. The bundles of faint lights seemed to welcome her.
She, rising slowly from the edge of the city. Under the cover of the house, I only saw a little light, not very flickering, and she was very weak. Look carefully, the color is light yellow, slowly scattering light.
She rose gently into the night sky, slowly revealing her whole picture. Tonight, she is round, with dim light and softness on the edge. Is that the mirror of Mother Earth?
She is so far away from us, but she feels so close. Do you think you can touch her with your hand? Looking at the hazy moonlight, I remembered the poem "The White Rabbit Making Medicine and Asking Who to Eat with" that my mother read to me when I was a child. Tonight, on the beautiful moon, will there be Chang 'e and Sister Yutu?
The moonlit night is so beautiful and quiet that I take it to sleep. ......
In June, make a comeback. The mountain is dark and strong. In the moonlight, one layer is hazy and the other layer is fuzzy. It's like a little panic and excitement when you meet a beautiful woman At this time, the mountain is still tall and thick, but the lines are much softer. He is full of feelings!
The sky is round and the water is shallow. The outline of the sky is clear, bright and flawless; A river breaks silver in the water, so you can look around naively. Chanjuan in the sky is quiet and elegant, just like a lady; The jade in the water turns to life in turn, which is the farmer's daughter. The moon, rivers and streams depend on each other.
The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the trees are much quieter. During the day, the leaves are big and proud, and the branches are dense and dense. At this time, put away your pride, don't dare to be lofty, concentrate on it, sift and sift with all your heart, and sift out one moon shadow after another, large and small, and faint all around. At this time, the weeping willows are no longer frivolous and ostentatious, but dance with the autumn wind and moonlight, and the dance is still graceful and moving!
Every family, the smoke rises, the smell of burning wood, mixed with the smell of cooking, the smell of fried fish, and the flavor of the festival is rich. The light in the window is warm and soft. Small family dinners are also very gentle and warm. There is affection and warmth! Have a happy blessing!
The moonlight is as hazy as fog.
The moon in Mid-Autumn Festival is as cool and quiet as water.
Mid-Autumn Night, like tea, is light and warm.
Mid-autumn moon night, full of charm; Appropriate shades, affectionate style.
On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, I look up at the starry sky. A watery moon is surrounded by a few slender clouds and a black sky, just like the eyes of an evil witch. After a while, the moon lay alone in the sky, like a bright lamp in the dark. Those clouds, scattered in succession, fly far and near!
I see, see, huh? How come the moon is gone! I still don't give up and continue to look up at the stars.
I finally saw a cloud composed of black, dark green, dark blue and purple. Then the moon came out! "The moon is out!" I shouted with excitement and even jumped up!
I looked at it carefully. From the moon, there is a vague figure of a tree, but the moon has become like a sheep, surrounded by a "fence" made of clouds. The moon rushed out of the fence like a brave soldier. Where's the little star? Ha ha! They all fell asleep in the quilt made of clouds!
Today, the moon is round and gives off a faint yellow light, which reminds me of the moonlit night in Shanghai.
I remember that night, after dinner, we visited the world-famous Shanghai Oriental Pearl TV Tower. We came to the third floor of the Pearl Tower. Many people have stood at the sightseeing window of the tower and looked out. I quickly found a good position and tried to look out against the glass: I saw the sky as black as black velvet, with a bright moon hanging on it and several stars around it. I saw that the moon seemed to be closer to me than usual, and it was much bigger, giving off light yellow light and shining on the beach.
There are many high-rise buildings on both sides of the beach. These tall buildings are shrouded in colorful lights, and roads have become strips of light, in which cars flow endlessly. I looked at the moon in the sky again. The moon is like a shy girl, tearing off a cloud beside her and covering her face.
After coming out of the Pearl Tower, we came to the river, and several oil tankers were decorated with colored lights. And the lights on the tanker and the lights on both sides of the river are reflected on the river, just like the stars in the sky, plus the reflection of the moon in the sky. I can't help being intoxicated by the scenery.
The moonlit night in Shanghai is really beautiful!
Moonlit masterpiece 9 "The foot of my bed is so bright, will it have frosted?" "Whenever I think of this sentence, I always think of the moonlit night in my hometown.
After dinner, I always like to take a walk in the park and watch the night sky. She will play games with me like a little girl. I quietly hid in the clouds for a while, and then followed me like a small tail ... you see, she is so white, white light shines on me, and there is still some warmth. It turns out that warmth is not only for mom and the sun, but also for the moon. This warmth, I think, is her unique gentleness.
The distant mountains, if there is nothing in the moonlight, seem to turn into clouds in the moon. In my opinion, those sharp peaks, big and small, have long been the mounts of the moon.
In the nearby forest, the wind blew, as if hearing the sound of the waves. The forest like green ink at night is like a smock at night. The night sky is not pure black, but a kind of boundless deep blue is revealed in black, which extends far away ... The tree stands here quietly, facing the wind and moonlight, quietly spreading its invisible wings, guarding the moon, guarding the night and guarding the mountains.
The river near the forest is very clear. Sometimes the moon looks in the mirror in the river, and sometimes the fish in the clear and bright Doby River hide their sleeping flowers in the moonlight, blooming the dream and mystery of the moon.
This is the moonlight night in my hometown, this is the picture of the moonlight night in my hometown, and it is also the charming picture of the moonlight night in my hometown.
The sky suddenly darkened, and slowly, a little moonlight appeared. Is it an illusion?
It was dark around, and the sky gradually turned from yellow to black, from yellow to black. ...
I don't know when night diving came in. Like magic, the moon is more and more round, hanging in the clear sky, dazzling white.
At this time of night, everything is silent, and occasionally birds wake up from their sleep and sing shy and beautiful songs. Then, the night was completely silent, only trees and naughty winds were playing, and sparkling stars, like gems, were scattered in the boundless night sky.
The moon shines like platinum, illuminating the quiet night.
The night was almost over, and the stars blinked absently and disappeared a little. It's going home to sleep. Naughty wind stirs the grass, teases the yellow leaves on the ground and provokes the wind chimes in front of people.
The moon lingers in the treetops, long shadows lie quietly in the embrace of the earth, and the vast and silent night makes a rustling sound.
The earth wakes up, people get up early, get dressed, some ride bicycles to do morning exercises, and some take a leisurely walk. The street lamp beside the street has a pair of big bright eyes.
The sky is getting brighter and the sun is smiling. Suddenly, Xia Hong gathered and the sun turned into a big fireball.
Moonlight, it's over. ...
Excellent composition on a moonlit night 1 1 It's getting dark and a bright moon is slowly rising. The river behind the house flows quietly, only to hear the street in front of the house getting noisy and lively, and the cool moonlight shoots out of the window with the smell of barbecue-mom has an idea.
"We haven't been shopping for a long time."
Yes, I still remember the last time I went shopping, and my thoughts were pulled back to a few years ago. I still remember walking in front of my menstrual home. That night, the market was still a bright moon, similar to today's moon phase. It's also the cool moonlight and the slow and comfortable breeze. There are puzzles, necklaces, books and jewels in the street. My brother and I walked in front, and my mother walked behind.
I promised my mother's request and walked in the street, with the moonlight shining overhead on the busy street. Although it is night, it is brighter and more lively than during the day. My brother and I are still in front, and my mother is still behind. I was eating sausage with the same taste as a few years ago, and suddenly I was in a trance. Everything seemed familiar.
Life may be like this, right? Every moment, there will always be an ambush. If there is no connection, you will always forget the good times inadvertently. Only when you look back inadvertently in the later days will you suddenly realize all kinds of twists and turns in your life and all kinds of beautiful ties. The moonlight in the breeze is still cool and my heart is still warm.
Moonlight Night Excellent Composition 12 With the sunset disappearing bit by bit, it is getting higher and higher, and the night has come to the world unconsciously. ...
First, I felt its breath, and there was a little moist and refreshing breath in it, which seemed to wash my soul. The wind danced lightly among the branches, and the sweet sounds-sand, sand-came from all directions like a beautiful and soothing symphony, which became clearer and clearer in the ear.
Moonlight illuminates the earth and makes tulips covered with dew white. The moonlight shines on the earth through the staggered branches. How charming the light is.
The moonlight is reflected in the lake, and the moon in the water and the chess-like stars next to it will remind me of the monkey fishing for the moon I read when I was a child, and I will think of the poem about the moon.
Looking up at the dark blue night, I saw a bright moon setting in the night.
The wind is still dancing among the leaves-sand, sand. ...
Silently, the moonlight came, accompanied by bright stars, lively and lovely elves and small and beautiful butterflies.
The moon sprinkled a little on the quiet balcony, and the window was full of lights. Jasmine and cordate telosma stand proudly, emitting bursts of fragrance.
Yes! I appreciate the moon today.
Looking up, the faint sky, the golden and silver crescent moon, curved, the white clouds are soft and gentle, floating under the crescent moon, covering the lower part of the crescent moon and becoming a beautiful painting. A bird on the mountain in the distance whispered that fog filled the sky.
The moonlight shines on the roof, on the trees and on me.
When the breeze blows, the crescent moon seems to be swept by the wind, as if the veil is floating.
The whole world is immersed in the silver light, and the color on the cobblestone road is beautiful, especially against the moonlight!
I walked towards the moonlight, but the moonlight seemed to keep walking. I stopped, and the moonlight seemed to stop, but the moonlight walked very lightly.
This obvious silver flows in the air, enters my eyes and enters my heart.
Moonlight is a conductor. Listen! There's still sound!
The frog croaked and sang a song.
Cicada "Cicada" sang a new song.
The wind rustled and played the piano.
Everyone has a concert!
By the pond, the moonlight is printed in the water, the fish-shaped stone seems to have been washed, the wind blows, the water waves gently kiss the earth, and the sound of "rustling sand" echoes in the valley, which intoxicated the world.
How beautiful the moonlit night is tonight!
Excellent composition on moonlit night 14 night, quiet. The sky, I don't know who it was, was dyed into a delicate dark blue. Suddenly, dark clouds floated by, and a piece of silver light swept straight into this dark world. This is the moon. Month, emitting attractive silver light. It's like a well-dressed woman walking in the silent night. Let the night no longer be dark, and let the world return to light. Looking up, the bright moon looks like a silver plate. No, more like Bai Lianhua. In the blue water, a blooming white lotus is in full bloom with silver light. This light. Everything in the world has a silver edge. That tree, that flower and that grass have a unique charm at the foot of the mountain. The moon in the lake is more wonderful. The round moon is reflected in the water, so round and round. When the breeze blows, the water ripples, and the reflection of the moon is scattered all over the floor, but the whole water becomes sparkling.
When the moon is full, it is beautiful, and when the moon is absent, it is a landscape. The curved crescent moon is like a girl in a silver dress with suspenders, hunched over and collecting the stars around her with great interest. Her skin is so white and her appearance is so pure. Really pure, beautiful, exquisite and lovely, but not naive.
Sometimes, when God is in a bad mood and it rains at night, Na Yue will hide. The rain stopped and Na Yue ran out of nowhere. At this moment, you look at Na Yue, just like a girl with fine features after bathing, getting brighter and purer.
The moon is not as hot as the sun or as calm as snow. But its elegance and purity are the most beautiful in the world.
I love the beautiful moon, because it is as white as jade and flawless. I often enjoy the moon with my sister under the grape tree, and the moon has its own charm.
This year, I was in the first grade and my sister was admitted to the university. Struggling alone in a foreign land. We hardly have time together, let alone enjoy the moon. On August 15, the family enjoyed the moon together, and the moon cakes in their mouths seemed tasteless when their sister was away. How I miss my sister! Maybe she also misses us in the distance! I can't help worrying. ...
Back to school, it was late, and all the students in the dormitory fell asleep. After a quick wash, I climbed into bed. However, I can't sleep, thinking about my sister alone in the distance, and my heart is very uncomfortable. I got out of bed and opened the window. A full moon was reflected on the ground, only a gray one. I can't help but think of the scene last August 15.
That night, we moved our stools to the vine, ate moon cakes and enjoyed the moon. My sister told me a legend about the moon, and I listened with relish. But this year's Mid-Autumn Festival has changed, and June is still that month, but people are no longer people who get together. I looked at the moon and felt a little sad. I think, when we grow up, we will take different roads and spend more time apart. Then, let's take these as our most sincere memories.
The moon is brighter and my heart is brighter.