The sky is too vast, which makes me feel deeply small; The universe is boundless, and I can't help sighing that life is short. I seem to understand the helplessness of the ancients. Looking up at the starry sky, the night sky is still deep, the stars are still bright, and frogs are still singing.
Looking at the stars all over the sky, my heart moved. Stars are the stars that decorate the night sky and shed their brilliance on the earth, whether they are famous stars or nameless stars.
In the summer night, when there are many mosquitoes, I shake the cattail leaf fan, sit under the locust tree and look at the small blue sky through the dense leaves ... (Lu Xun)
In the middle of the night after autumn, the moon goes down and the sun hasn't come out yet, leaving only a blue sky; Everything fell asleep except those who traveled at night. (Lu Xun)
The dusk in late autumn always comes quickly, and the sun sets in the western hills before the mountain river is dispersed by the evaporation of water vapor from the sun. As a result, the haze wind in the valley, with a strong coolness, drove the white fog and strolled down the mountain. The shadow of the mountain peak fell on the village more quickly, and the shadow became thicker and thicker, gradually blending with the night, but it was soon dyed silver-gray by the moonlight candle. (Feng Deying)
The bright moonlight decorated the night sky and the earth in spring. The night sky is like an endless transparent sea, quiet, vast and mysterious. Countless stars, like small sparks in the sea, flicker and flap tiny spots. In quiet sleep, fields, villages and trees are covered with silver gauze. The mountains are faint, like clouds and like the sea.
Along the way, the undulating loess rolled like waves. The sun was buried in the loess and dyed red. But the sun is still burning strangely, making their meat purple and black, and it seems that they can still smell a burning smell. (Zhang Tianyi)
The bitter and hot air seems to have stagnated; The hot face waited sadly for the wind, but it didn't come. The sun is shining in the dark blue sky. The shore opposite us is the Yan wheat field in Huang Chengcheng. In some places, wormwood grows and doesn't even shake an ear of wheat. (Turgenev)
When the sun just appeared, I walked along the river to the village. The faint and clear fog, the moist and moist smell of earth kept patting my face and getting into my nose.
Gradually raise the full moon to the sky. A transparent gray cloud blurred the moonlight. Above the field, it seems that there is a light smoke in the cage, as if falling asleep. After the clouds passed in the evening, the fields vanished and the water was as clear as light, washing the soft autumn night. (Liu Zhuode)
That night, there was not even a cloud, and the sky was blue and transparent. The moon, like a newly married daughter-in-law, just rose from the eastern horizon and shyly got into the leaves to hide. Those dense poplar leaves, like running water, rustle day and night, and flow quietly and loudly where people can't see them. (Serina Liu)
The cloud moved slowly, and the full moon, which had been swallowed for a long time, suddenly jumped out, like a golden plate just coming out of the furnace, shining brilliantly and glowing with golden light, illuminating the whole earth. Frogs on the lotus leaves, grasshoppers in the grass and birds on the branches are all awakened by this sudden light, cheering and singing loudly. (Wang Zifu)
In August in the south, the sun is like fire. At noon, the leaves were all curled up by the sun. The constant cicada singing adds a layer of trouble to the sultry weather. (Jin Jingmai)
The rolling purple light, half hidden behind the poplar road, casts colorful light on the awakening earth. Gradually, the dazzling clouds dispersed, the sun appeared like a fireball, and the red light like fire poured down on trees, plains, oceans and the whole earth. (Mo Bosang)
There is no moon at night, and the stars are very dense. Later generations went to sleep at eleven o'clock, and it was so quiet around. I'm afraid the embroidery needle can recognize the sound when it falls to the ground. There are many stars dotted with names in the dark sky, which look like pearls and gems embedded in the collar. I really can't sleep at the moment. I put on my clothes, got out of bed and went to the window to stare at the sky. (Feng) According to
It's too quiet at night, and the moonlight is like a mist made of hazy silver gauze, shining with solemn and holy light on leaves, colonnades, handrails of rattan chairs and people's faces. The sea seems to be asleep, too. I hear the gentle waves whispering on the beach. (Liu) According to
The night is dark and the moon is hanging in the sky, but I don't know where to hide, because this lady Diana (the moon god in Greek and Roman mythology) sometimes sneaks to the other side of the earth, which makes the mountains here dark and the wilderness dark. Cervantes (West)
Yes, the universe is infinite and life is limited, but what's the regret? Since the development of human history, who can violate this objective law? However, why are many people like immortal stars in the sky, and their spirit and great achievements have been passed down to this day, and will even be passed down forever? The star blinked, as if affirming the correctness of my answer. One after another, frogs, drums and insects seem to congratulate me on the sudden opening of my mind.
Grandparents and dads, like this nominal star, are pursuing, exploring and struggling in hardships, no matter how hot they are, there is how bright. Indeed, life is limited and individuals are small, but I want my life to flow in the long river of history, surging forever and shining forever.
Looking up at the starry sky, the night sky is still deep, the stars are still shining, and frogs and insects on the ridge are playing beautiful music.
When the moon is bright, the stars are sparse, because the brightness of the moon will cover the less conspicuous starlight nearby, so there has been an idiom "the moon has fewer stars" since ancient times. So in this description, the beauty of the stars and the moon is beautiful, but it is not realistic.
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, blinking.
★ 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.
★ As the full moon rises, a gentle smile appears on her silvered face.
★ The bright full moon has been lifted to the sky by the distant blue mountain.
The moon, round, is like a spinning wheel, spinning her romantic reverie.
★ At night, it is very quiet. A 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 rises to the sky from the eastern horizon like a yellow lantern.
★ At night, the full moon rises, and a piece of peace shines on the earth with the silver moonlight.
★ The moon rises gradually. She is dressed in a long white gauze dress, quiet, 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, lifting the veil to reveal her charming face for a while, and 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.
★ The hanging first quarter moon has turned into a golden watermelon instead of a curved eyebrow.
★ In the morning, the waning moon is like a pebble that has lost its luster and 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, winding in the sky.
★ A crescent moon rises from the distant forest, as white as freshly refined silver.
★ A crescent moon, like a silver sickle, sticks out from the dark mountain peak.
★ A crescent moon rises like a jade carving banana embedded in the sky.
★ A crescent moon, like a boat, with its pointed bow facing upward, rowed across the quiet lake at night, giving me a feeling.
A crescent moon is high in the dark blue sky, shining on the earth like water.
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, shining with silver brilliance.
★ A silver hook in the night sky sheds infinite brilliance.
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 smiling fairy eyes like stars, 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 as barracuda.
The crescent moon is like a girl's eyebrows, winding in the pure air.
★ The moon has risen, flushed and dizzy, as if someone had provoked a red lantern from the eastern horizon.
★ The moon has risen, like an ice tray of a newly dehydrated jade wheel, without dust.
★ Moon girl got up, as if quietly talking to the little stars around her.
★ A full moon is rising in Ran Ran, and the silvery moonlight reflects a few feathery clouds, which is 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 suddenly jump and splash with waves, so that the passionate sea can wash it and make it bright and clean.
★ A ray of soft moonlight shines on the windowsill through the window, 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 a glittering and translucent jade.
★/the full moon on kloc-0/5 is like a snowball, embedded in the dark blue night sky, which is particularly bright.
★ Leng Yue hangs its branches high, and the cold wind blows the bare branches.
The moon in early winter, cold, pours ice-like Yin Hui from the west.
★ The moon finally rose to the clear sky, dazzling white.
★ The moon rises from the edge of the forest, emitting cold light, which makes the snow-covered fields extraordinarily white and makes people feel colder. Thousands of stars are scattered in the sky like night pearls, flashing bright 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.
At night, the evening breeze gently blows the curtains, the bright moon in the starry sky is dazzling, and seemingly small stars are embedded nearby. On such a night, you can temporarily forget those sad and troubled things, while sipping fragrant tea or coffee, while quietly watching the night sky.
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The wind is still blowing gently, and it seems very late to look at the sky, but I don't want to rest yet, because I watch it together with the night sky, which is already late at night. The dark blue sky, like being washed by clear water, is moist, clean, soft and solemn; There is no moon, no swimming clouds, and there are only twinkling stars in the blue sky of Wan Li, just like countless small broken jade flowers sprinkled on endless blue satin, and ........................................................................................................................................... dew quietly condenses. Where Chi Xinli was dumped by Chang Jie, dew hung on the heart-shaped leaves of poplar. The dew is getting bigger and bigger, and it's getting more and more round. Suddenly, a drop of water drops down, and another drop of water drops down, pattering, pattering ... (Liu Yazhou)
The night is getting dark. Villages, Woods, potholes and ditches seem to suddenly fall into mysterious silence. (Jason)
The dying moon still lingers on the edge of the dark forest in despair. The river is silvery from time to time, and there is no wind. However, the treetops are swaying slightly, the trees and ghostly statues beside the avenue cast long unpredictable shadows, and the fountain spits water and rustles, wonderfully passing through the vast silent night. (German) eichendorff
It seems that I feel that my mind has been purified, and the whole person feels so relaxed.
When the sun sets ... when the silver-gray twilight covers the grassland, you will see countless bright lights, that is, herders are burning copper pots to prepare dinner. The grassland in ................ at night is so quiet and serene, only the gurgling sound of running water reminds you of this nature. (Bi Ye)
In the dead of night, listening to the pendulum swing indifferently, I am constantly lonely ... Night and sleep cover the earth, and everything is silent (Gorky)
..... The moon came up, but it was half covered by clouds, hiding in the distant cracks of trees, like a country girl, shy. Once upon a time, people said, "However, we shouted for a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times before she began to walk towards us, still hiding half of her face behind her guitar from us." Better! The clouds are getting thicker and thicker, and he is too lazy to care. But I think if it's autumn night, it's better to blow some west wind. Although it is not a real pine tree, you should listen to the surging "Tao" sound. The west wind will naturally not come. When we sleep, we light two or three wax sticks in the middle of the hall. The timid flame pressed down the big roof and we couldn't breathe. We looked at each other by candlelight.
On summer nights, the sky is full of shining stars, like a milky way paved with fine quicksand, lying across the blue sky. The earth has fallen asleep. Except for the gentle breeze and the occasional barking of two dogs, the deserted street was silent. (Yang Mo)
At night, a cool breeze blows gently, blowing sorghum leaves with dew, roaring poplars, shining rivers, and Lin Daojing's handsome cheeks ... What a beautiful summer night! The twinkling stars are shining with touching light in the boundless gray sky. Slugs, crickets, frogs and cicadas who have not slept are all in the grass and beside the pond. Green crops, gurgling rivers, winding dirt roads in the dark, fragrant wild flowers and leaves, rich and fresh intoxicating air, and legendary revolutionary struggle life are all particularly charming, giving people a good feeling on this unusual night. (Yang Mo)
At this time, everything was silent, only the silence and darkness of the warm night surrounded them. The mockingbird, nesting among wild roses and honeysuckle flowers, woke up from a small dream and sang a shy and beautiful tune. Then, as if after careful consideration, there was complete silence.
At night, the high blue sky is sparsely inlaid with gem-like stars, and the sky always shines like a ghost eye. The air is filled with the fresh breath of earth, fog and rice. The dreamy sense of security unique to summer nights makes all creatures seem to want to let Russians sleep. Although there is the slightest cry of Jin Lingzi and other grass insects, their voices are so weak and distant that they seem to be talking in their sleep! (Writing Manual, 1983)
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 as barracuda.
The crescent moon is like a girl's eyebrows, winding in the pure air.
★ The moon has risen, flushed and dizzy, as if someone had provoked a red lantern from the eastern horizon.
★ The moon has risen, like an ice tray of a newly dehydrated jade wheel, without dust.
★ Moon girl got up, as if quietly talking to the little stars around her.
★ A full moon is rising in Ran Ran, and the silvery moonlight reflects a few feathery clouds, which is 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 suddenly jump and splash with waves, so that the passionate sea can wash it and make it bright and clean.
★ A ray of soft moonlight shines on the windowsill through the window, 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 a glittering and translucent jade.
★/the full moon on kloc-0/5 is like a snowball, embedded in the dark blue night sky, which is particularly bright.
★ Leng Yue hangs its branches high, and the cold wind blows the bare branches.
The moon in early winter, cold, pours ice-like Yin Hui from the west.
★ The moon finally rose to the clear sky, dazzling white.
★ The moon rises from the edge of the forest, emitting cold light, which makes the snow-covered fields extraordinarily white and makes people feel colder. Thousands of stars are scattered in the sky like night pearls, flashing bright 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.