Walking leisurely, mottled night is a beauty. Silver moonlight, dim lights, paired figures, swaying branches, and lotus flowers in Qinhu Lake paint endless nights.
The night is getting dark, the lights in the Bishop's building are turned off, and there are more and more people on the roadside. I don't know why, but I seem lonely.
The night is too quiet, the lights are too dim, and the moonlight weaves the fog-like brilliance like a hazy veil, which is printed on this tree, this face and this person, so pure and holy. But in this sky, the stars are like yesterday's night, and the beating light is so much, so bright and so far away.
The moonlight shines on the microwave-sparkling lake, but the mottled tree shadows are reflected on the water. In the shadow under the tree, it looks terrible. Quiet flowers, flowers have not yet opened, immersed in the moonlight. All the flowers, the black sky, the half moon hanging obliquely and the twinkling stars set off this silent night.
The heavy night seems to be smeared in the sky with endless colors, and even the glimmer of stars can't escape. The street of the campus is like a quiet stream, winding in the dense shadows of trees. Only those leaves rustling in the breeze are still remembering the past full moon.
This moonlight, with a warm breeze and a faint glow, gently fills the campus with silver light. I don't know why, when I look up, I always feel infinite emotion and change silently. The traces of years are endless and I have been vacant for another year. Unconsciously, we have reached the end of the term, watching the graduates leave quietly in the night, and my heart can't help but slip through a trace of sadness.
The wind comes from the cracks in the leaves, sometimes cool, sometimes hot. Moonlight. Clear as water, dreamlike, floating like yarn, hazy all around, it seems that people have entered a dreamlike world. If there is no road, it winds under your feet. I was intoxicated in the silent night, and my heart was bathed in the cool moonlight and went to sleep quietly. At this time, you can think nothing, let the moonlight shine gently and brush your heart gently. Let time slowly solidify and enjoy this quiet night. Quiet inside is a realm of life. I have a feeling on this fairy-tale night. After years of tempering and traces of time, I can meditate on my future life.
Perhaps, life is like this long night, and you can savor it slowly in the quiet night. At first, it was all hazy, unclear and unclear. As the night fog gets thicker and thicker, it wraps all this and cannot escape. In the futile struggle, the edges and corners were worn away. After the dark clouds slowly dispersed, Yue Hui remained the same, and the road ahead was faintly visible. So, in the quiet waiting, I saw the direction of life clearly.
I am deeply immersed in this dark night, humming a love song gently. The stars in the sky are shining, illuminating the road ahead, and the faint sadness in my heart has long been diluted by this beautiful night. In this silent night, my impetuous heart calmed down in the soft moonlight and learned to face everything in this life calmly.
Moonlight, like water, permeates everything. It seems that everything around is intoxicated in this night and silent. Only my heart sets off this quiet campus in this silent night. It was too late, so I had to walk on the way back to my dormitory, but my heart was still stuck in the night on this campus.