Starry sky writing 150

1. About the starry sky composition 150 words How beautiful the starry sky is on a summer night! Those twinkling stars are so quiet and serene, just like bright eyes and shining silver lamps, looking at me and shining on me make me have many fantasies ... The Milky Way is lying quietly in the blue sky.

Bright stars twinkle in the Milky Way, like countless beacon lights floating on the river. You see, those stars leaning against the Milky Way are more like a swan spreading its wings in the Milky Way, that is "Cygnus"; The star at the southern end of the Milky Way is more like a big scorpion with a double tail. Is the famous "Scorpio"; The star on the left side of the Milky Way is more like a delicate grand piano. The star on the right side of the Milky Way is more like an eagle that only needs to take off; How dazzling the Altair is, as if looking at Vega on the other side, it reminds us of the beautiful legend of "Cowherd and Weaver Girl".

The sky is really a mythical world. Little stars all over the sky, they try their best to fuse the little lights together. Although they are not as bright as the sun and as clear as the moon, their fantastic light also fills the world, turning the earth into a strange world and inducing people's desire to explore.

Ah, I love the starry sky on a summer night, because it is so colorful, so beautiful and so mysterious! Looking up at the starry sky, there is a fear, a fear of beauty, a fear of ignorance and a fear of death. Being in a big city, I seldom look up at the starry sky, not because I don't want to, but because it's not worth it.

I have always believed that cities have no starry sky. Here, the neon on the ground has covered the stars in the sky, and the gray sky is hazy and clear.

There is no pure feeling. In the countryside, in the dead of night, it is time to look up at the starry sky.

What a beautiful scenery it is! With the blue sky as the background, the stars have been arranged from my eyes to my brain. They are either naughty, lively, reserved or thoughtful. So much, so clear.

Perhaps, at this time, there may be a feeling of "stirring the water of the Milky Way and turning it into a starry sky". The milky way flows slowly, feeling like a dream.

Surrounded by stars. What surges in my heart is inexplicable fear, fear that the secular dust on my body is contaminated with this pure beauty without a trace of noise, and fear that I will lose this beauty.

I am afraid whether there is still time and space to have this beauty in my wandering life. At this time, they are so close to me and so kind.

I really want to pick one by myself, embed it in my clothes, and hide it in the most secret place in my heart forever, so that it can become the eternal light in my heart and illuminate the road I have to go when there is no moonlight or starlight, but I can't, because it comes from my inner fear. Every night, the beautiful starry sky will appear in front of my eyes on time. One, two ... more and more, more and more clear. They blinked like countless eyes, as if they were conveying something to each other, so happy and mysterious.

Children are fascinated by the beautiful starry sky. They always count how many planets there are. In the end, they always count more and more, which is dazzling. In the beautiful starry sky, there are countless planets, only one moon.

The moon hangs in the sky like a picture. She is like a big sister who leads a star to play games. Sometimes she hides her face so that no one can see it. Sometimes it becomes a hook, like a boat fluttering in the sea of stars; Sometimes, it shines slightly like a grand gold medal in the garden. I seem to see someone on the moon spreading good wishes to the earth ... I like watching the beautiful starry sky best, especially with my parents and grandparents. My mother often points to the starry sky and tells me that it is the North Star, and she can tell the direction at night. That star is Venus, also called Venus. It is cold with mountains and atmosphere.

She is a good sister of the earth. Grandma's insight told me about the white and bright Tianhe, and pointed out that Altair is Vega. They used to be husband and wife, but later they were separated by the heavenly queen, and they were only allowed to meet once a year on the seventh day of July.

These scientific and legendary stories are really attractive. I really want to grow wings and fly near the stars to see if the stories told by my mother and grandmother are true or not. The beautiful starry sky is boundless, so wide, like undulating starfish, like fish in the sea, alive and kicking, so cheerful.

When I look at the starry sky, my mind seems to be gradually expanding, and my imagination in my mind is infinitely expanding; Are there mountains and water on the stars? Can it give off light and heat? There is someone on that star! Are the children there like us? ..... However, the beautiful starry sky is sometimes unhappy that she is hiding behind thick dark clouds. At this time, two drops of Mao Mao rain and a few white snowflakes will float in the sky, wetting the earth and decorating the mountains and rivers, but soon she will show a lovely smiling face. Ah, starry sky, you have endless mysteries in the starry sky. It seems to be a very thick book, which I will never finish reading and can't understand.

I love this beautiful starry sky, and I love this magical nature! Falling sky: I like the night. That's because I like the starry sky at night.

She is beautiful beyond description. When night falls, there will be many small stars in the blue-purple sky. They are like a pair of eyes and a silver lamp.

However, such a sight is rare today. This winter vacation, I went back to my hometown for the New Year. My hometown is in the countryside. I should be able to see the stars at night because of the natural environment.

I think. At night in my hometown, my cousin and I took one of my pet dogs out for a walk.

Tired of walking, we lay on the grass and looked up at the stars. At night, the stars shine and birds can't be heard.

The night sky is so colorful. It is so huge that the dark sky is full of stars.

Stars, like diamonds, are set in black velvet cloth. Overhead, the stars are shining faintly, so deep, like a huge and fantastic space, which gives me too many associations and expectations.

The vast sky is like a mythical world. The wind messed up my hair, and the sky was so far away that the distance seemed to be pushed to the limit.

I can smell it slightly. It smells like flowers. "Cousin, look."

Cousin pointed to a star in the sky, "Altair." "well.

Yes, it's really beautiful. It's beautiful. "

I said. "Then there should be two beside.

Please write an imaginary composition by looking up at the stars. I still remember that I was always with my grandmother. I was brought up by my grandmother because of my parents' work. At that time, the family was very poor, living in a small bungalow of less than 20 square meters, or more like a big coal shed. I often have to live with several people in such a small space. It was really hard at that time. I heard that when my parents got married, they didn't even have dignity.

I was naive at that time, because I never seemed embarrassed at home when I was a child. I wear beautiful clothes like other children every day, have cartoon schoolbags like other children, and even go to kindergarten with chocolate that others seldom eat.

At that time, although the house was small, the yard was really big. Grandma doesn't know where to get grass seeds. The yard is not only covered with green grass, but also neatly trimmed by grandma. It's just a European lawn. At that time, the happiest thing was lying on the lawn with my grandmother on a summer night, looking at the stars in the sky and listening to the story she told me. Naive, I looked at the night sky with my fingers, quietly entered my grandmother's world, and let me quietly see the cowherd and the weaver girl. The next day, I often find myself asleep.

Looking up at the starry sky, childhood is ignorant.

When I was six, my family moved to Fuxin. When I first came here, I didn't think this was my home, but I soon found that everything was not suitable. The children in preschool have changed, and the classroom is no longer the bungalow in the past. Even the teachers are not so close, as if everyone is holding a shelf.

For a time, my grandmother was not with me because of my hometown. Because of parents' work, sometimes even at night, a child of six or seven years old stays at home alone. I remember that I was most willing to look at the stars at that time, but I just changed from lying down to sitting alone on the balcony platform, staring blankly at the night sky that I couldn't understand. But the stars here don't seem as bright as before, and the moon here.

At that time, I will think of the happy couple again. So many cloudy days, is it a beautiful day, let them meet behind the back of the queen mother?

After all these years, I still believe that there must be a happy couple on the other side of the galaxy. From then on, I learned to endure loneliness alone. I learned to imagine my future, the kindness of my grandmother, and the happiness of my parents. Of course, even such a small person began to imagine his future love.

Looking up at the starry sky, young people cherish it.

Maybe it is to adapt to the life in the city! Gradually, I no longer hate everything here, and gradually assimilated by good and bad things. Gradually, the habit of looking up at the starry sky disappeared long ago, because I thought it was a childish behavior at that time, and I even wanted to know why I was so obsessed with the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. How childish! But I found that I began to look at my toes from time to time, which is really two completely different postures from before. I don't understand why I was like that. Maybe the stars in this city are not bright enough for me to look up, or maybe I'm tired of that childish attitude of looking up.

Today, many years later, I realized that it was not like that.

As many years ago, I still like the sky, especially when it is dark. I stopped looking up as if to hide my so-called naivety, but bowed my head as if to show my maturity. I have to admit, that's called growth! And that is also an indispensable transition in life. Cherish, cherish everything yesterday; Cherish, cherish now? All those who still belong to you; Cherish, cherish the beautiful night sky that this beautiful world gives you.

Now, I have the habit of looking up at the starry sky again, only this time, I neither lie nor sit, and there is no one around to rely on. On the contrary, you will become an arm for others to rely on in the future. Standing and looking at the stars is really tiring, but the perspective of stop-and-go is also unique.

3. "When I look up at the starry sky" to write a composition requires 200 words. When I look at the starry sky, there is no moon. I saw a dark blue night with bright stars and no moonlight, but the ground was still like a layer of salt and the roof of the city was dyed white. Without the moon, the stars can still shine, emitting their own light-don't care about others, as long as you are yourself, it is the best.

When I look up at the starry sky, I think those little stars are so small, and the night sky is so boundless, just like a lonely white sail floating in the deep black ocean. The star is so small, so lonely, so pitiful-be modest, you are just a star in the vast galaxy.

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Moonlight is compared to salt and is quoted in Living.

The composition night with the theme of starry sky is very quiet. The night sky is elegant. The starry night sky is dreamy, full of light and perfect. Lying on the endless green land and looking up at the bright starry sky, it feels wonderful. I was in a trance, as if I were a shepherd boy written by Yan Lu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. That kind of realm, that kind of feeling, that kind of expression, like a melodious flute, floats farther and farther, drifting farther and farther … edifies everyone.

The brilliant starry sky seems to have a magical power, which can cause infinite reverie. Watching, gradually, the thought is like a kite with a broken line, riding the wind and waves and flying thousands of miles away. It seems that the eyes are staring at the starry sky, but in fact, the heart has already flown to the African prairie, riding a wild horse that broke free from the reins and galloping into the distance; Or fly to the top of the mountain, catch the soaring eagle, break through the clouds with it, and experience the feeling of the wind whistling behind you ... Suddenly, I found that the starry sky is like our life, and every star is like a dream in life. Each star represents a different dream, and its size, shape and brightness are closely related. Where there are dreams, there are stars. When your dream is about to be shattered, this star may become dim, but if you rally and make a comeback, this star will shine brilliantly. Every time you finish a dream, there is another star shining in the starry sky of your life forever.

Unconsciously, the starry sky overhead gradually darkened, and the ups and downs of life are so great! I hope that each of us will have many stars shining with you in the starry sky of life forever, so that the starry sky above us will be more brilliant!

When I look up at the starry sky, what do I think of? Looking up at the starry sky, I may think of the beautiful constellation myth in the west, and I may think of the mystery of the vast universe. But now, I only think about my mother and my mother who has worked hard all day.

Mom leaves home for work at 7:30 every morning. Before going to work, she has to do a lot of things, not only to wake me up, but also to prepare breakfast for me. Although time is tight in the morning, it is the happiest time of my day, because I can have breakfast with my mother and talk to her about interesting things at school. Then, I go to school and my mother goes to work. We can't meet again until the evening, but because I do my homework too slowly, I often can't say a few words at night.

I wiped my eyes and continued to remember.

I remember my mother was very busy for a while and didn't come home at dinner time. My father told me that my mother is auditing the accounts at work and won't go home for dinner during this time. I'm really bored. At 9: 30 in the evening, my mother finally came home. As soon as she got home, she helped me check my homework and tidy my schoolbag. When all this was done, she said that she was too busy to eat dinner. Hey, mom, you have worked hard. I thought I could have a good talk with my mother on Saturday, but I didn't see her when I got up this morning. My father told me that my mother is party member. She will go to the Party School on Saturday and will not come back until 5: 30 in the afternoon. When my mother came back, I just wanted to talk to her, but she was exhausted. I am really distressed.

I came back to reality from a long memory. I wiped the tears from the corner of my eyes-mom, you have worked hard!

6. Diary with the theme of starry sky 150 Word In the evening, a cool breeze blew and I suddenly didn't want to go to self-study. Technically, I just want to skip class. Anyway, the homework is finished, the head teacher is not here, only the deputy head teacher is here. Besides, self-study is used to write homework and read books for us. I say reading is better than watching the stars. I found Amy and Jacko and told them what I thought, and they all agreed. Then we found Mr. Lei and said, "We want to get some air today. Can we have two classes?" Teacher Lei looked at us and asked, "Have you finished your homework?" I said, "It's all over. In order not to disturb you, we have found it and put it on the table. You can check it at any time. " Teacher Lei looked at us for a while, sighed and said, "Let's go!" We thanked Teacher Lei and walked out of the office arm in arm. We know better than anyone. Teacher Lei actually knows that we don't want to come to class. She is soft-hearted and loves us very much. It is only because she loves us that she is allowed to leave, which is not allowed to others. * * * The class has been going on for a long time, and then we slowly went downstairs. When we got to the stairs, we saw Jay looking out. He saw us, and so did I. His eyes were full of doubts, but I just laughed.

After that, we went to the small mound on the playground and lay on it. I lie on the left and Amy lies on the right. We put our heads in our hands and looked up at the stars in the sky. Those stars as bright as diamonds are winking at us! The cool breeze from "heaven" made us all sleepy. At this moment, I saw a star fall. I shouted, "Look, there is a meteor!" " Then I made a wish at once, and then I asked, "What did you wish for?" They looked at me with a strange look, and I suddenly realized that I was wrong, and immediately said, "Sorry, I forgot, I can't ask my wishes, and I can't even say it, hehe!" Amy said, "Nothing. "We are now in an awkward atmosphere. At this time, a voice sounded from above: "Today's starry sky is really beautiful!" I sat up and looked back. It's strange to see Jay standing behind me.

However, he deliberately ignored the strangeness in my eyes and sat down next to me like "revenge". He smiled and said to me before, "You can make it easy for me to find it! There it is! No wonder I skipped class. I have seen such a beautiful starry sky here. Why didn't you call me when there was such a good thing? " I lay down and said slowly, "Who told you to find us? We didn't say not to put the blame on us. I'm talking. Who said we skipped class? That's your own opinion. I think you just skipped class! You, where it is cool, stay there! " "yes! I skipped class, but I walked out' aboveboard'. You must have sneaked out. " Xiaojie was anxious: "You are the one who sneaked out! We got the teacher's permission to come out! " Amy followed suit and said, "Yes, we just walked out. Your "fair" and "go" should be enclosed in quotation marks. Ah ~ ~? " "Ha ha ha ha ....." We all laughed. ...

What a beautiful night.

7. Observe the composition of the starry sky 150 Everyone says that the starry sky at night is beautiful, and the stars twinkle in the universe, just like blinking, so cute. What a wonderful thing it would be if a big round golden moon hung in the sky. Everything I say will always be understood.

I remember one night, while listening to Jay Chou's "Nocturne" with an MP3 player, I walked out of the balcony and looked at the beautiful night sky. The night was so beautiful that people were full of praise. I look at the beautiful night sky first, and then at the night view of the city. It is so beautiful that no one can stop it! In the universe, there are countless stars and planets shining in the light of the sun. When people see them, they think they are the light of the stars themselves, but they are actually the light of the sun. However, people still think they are beautiful. I look at the golden moon and the twinkling stars in the universe, and I have a feeling that it is very beautiful. Every time I look at the stars, I want to reach out and pick one, and I want to catch one. I won't let the moon go, put it down and eat it in one bite. I am greedy when I think about it, so I wipe my mouth first. In my mind, the stars and the moon are like angels, because I often make wishes to the stars and ask them to help me realize my wishes. Although the stars have never helped me realize my wish, I still regard the stars and the moon as angels. They are so beautiful.

The bright starry sky is so beautiful that all people are fascinated by it. Who told them they were so beautiful that others liked them? Bright stars are always beautiful.

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In the quiet night sky, only the stars are shining, the moon is round and short, and the clouds are long and short. It looks ordinary, but if you look closely, you can find many secrets.

I like observing the sea and starry sky best, but there is no sea here. I find that the stars are unusual. They are grouped: some are like an inverted "Z"; Others are like an umbrella; Some are like a pointed ellipse, and I always call it "Baby Beidou". The other three are connected in a line, like a word "1"; Some stars appear in the middle of the night, and some people say, "That's called Maoxing". There is also a star that is the brightest, brighter than Polaris! Recently, I also found the mother of "Arctic Baby"-the Big Dipper. He is made up of seven stars, like a spoon. Use a straight line to extend the direction of the spoon to five places, where there is a star, the Polaris. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? The stars have been changing positions with time!

I have a keen interest in the night sky. Sometimes, in order to see the changes of the stars and know more about the time of their changes, I stay up all night, draw with a pen and ruler, and count the time with a stopwatch until the East turns white.

Through more than two months' observation, I have mastered the rules of the weather. At night, the moon was bright and there were many stars, and the weather was fine the next day. There are no stars at night, and the moon is covered by clouds. The weather must be bad the next day. It may rain.

Compared with 2004, the change time of each planet is very different from that of 2003.

When I was a child, I liked to observe the stars. Now I have time to observe more.

8. Looking up at the starry sky, it is so blue; The night is so quiet.

I am intoxicated in this magical and beautiful starry sky ... look! Stars are like twinkling eyes. Listen! The stars are giggling like babies with dreams.

The starry sky is like a lyric poem ... Listen again, the stars seem to be singing a lullaby to put people to sleep! Looking at the starry night sky, I recalled the past one by one: happy, sad, unforgettable, thrilling ... came to my eyes. Stars are sometimes like naughty children.

They formed an elephant, a house, a bird and a smiling face ... The stars bring me happiness and hope! When I am most helpless, as long as I look up at the stars, hope rises in my heart again! When I am sad, they bring me happiness. Whenever I look at the starry sky, I think of my grandfather in the distance. How I want to ask, "Grandpa, are you all right?" How beautiful and bright the stars are.

That brilliant starry sky makes me feel no longer lonely, no longer lonely. I hope every night is a bright starry sky, and I hope that every night with a bright starry sky, there will be meteors falling.

That time, I was drunk, drunk and didn't wake up for a long time.