Beautiful sentences describing the scene of the universe are used for writing.

1. What are some beautiful sentences describing the universe? 1. Black began to fade, and there was silence. Sparkling light began to keep spinning, and my chest suddenly felt something coming out. The movement of the stars seems to be arranged by God. After entering Jupiter's satellite belt, it was even more spectacular. I suddenly felt very small and drowned in these small satellites. The sun lit up all around, and through the gap of the satellite, I saw that it was a mighty line, with no head or tail, just like an endless ray. ...

The wind freezes in the distance, but the song is still circulating. Hazy, clear, bright and illusory purple permeates faintly in the darkness. Wherever you look, the field of vision is filled with faint reddish color, and the tiny silk clusters of light gold are faintly visible, which is quiet, long-lasting and soft. It seems that there are still many colors, interwoven and scattered, and there is even no distance. However, it seems that the only thing that can feel their breath is that the stars are changing but never leaving.

3. Images of the Earth's surface taken by Shenzhou 5 in space Generally speaking, our earth is particularly beautiful in the universe: the blue part is the vast ocean; The green part is dense forest; The white part is snow that does not melt all year round; Yellow is a vast desert.

In a daze, I came to the magical space. It was dark here, and suddenly my eyes flashed. A planet flashed before my eyes, like a firefly, and I turned to look. The distant Aries is there. Those stars hang in space like Aries, giving me a sense of fantasy. And Mars, which looks like the earth's brother, runs very seriously. ...

It's dark and quiet all around. Suddenly, tiny particles gather together, and finally, bang, there is light around.

2. A beautiful paragraph describing the universe urgently needs a huge ruler. Do you lie on your back lazily or observe your palms carefully? Are you listening to distant sounds of nature, or are you paying attention to the pulse of skin and blood?

You are a god and a ruined temple. You are awed by your mystery, the bell of dawn rings, and your generous exhortation resounds through the earth. ...

You are the source of all things and the destination of all things. The river of time flows out of your mind, and the earth floats in your soft waves like smooth pebbles, like jumping notes, flowing into the distant void with your beautiful music.

Life flows from your veins, like a meteor, touching the light of your wisdom and crossing the night sky. ...

The river of music is for you.

The river of friendship belongs to you.

The river of joy belongs to you.

Give you the river of love.

In the middle of the night, soft gibberish floats into your dark heart.

In the afternoon, we danced on the grass behind the house, colorful clouds pulled up the scenery in the blue sky, birds and beasts in the Woods poured out with the rhythm of music, and the running water plucked the strings. ...

Please keep these beautiful things in my memory and let them accompany me all my life. One day in the future, I will return it in full, together with the death knell-

The sky by the sea is lovely, high in the sky, bright and blue, and flowing colorful clouds are flying in the air with the wind. With the change of morning, noon and evening, colorful clouds are constantly changing colors, sometimes golden, sometimes white, and sometimes fiery red. Seldom have I seen such a beautiful sky.

Lightning is flashing, thunder is beating, the wind is cirrus, and rain is riding the wind. The whole sky is like a big stage for singing opera.

Fish-scale white clouds gradually dispersed, and the blue of the sky faded a little. Only the bright moon, like a silver plate, continues its voyage steadily.

The sky looks clearer than usual after the rain; The boundless sky brings people a refreshing mood.

The sky is like the plump wings of a big bird, covered with white feathery clouds.

A transparent blue sky, like a handkerchief, with a few fine white clouds, like flowers embroidered on a scarf.

In the sky, the moon leads the stars to their positions in the vast and clear sky.

The scenery below is really beautiful, but it is even more beautiful in the sky: what impressed me most is the clarity and depth of the sky and the clear and transparent air. The fresh and light air is swaying and rolling quietly like waves, and it seems that it feels more free at high places.

Golden clouds are scattered in the sky, thinner and thinner, like washed hair.

I looked up at the deep blue sky in Wan Li, without a cloud. The sun is high in the sky, and the dazzling light makes us squint.

The cloudless clear sky in Wan Li was originally light blue, like clear water. Now the blue is getting heavier and heavier, bluer and thicker, like the sea water deepening layer by layer.

A transparent blue sky, like a handkerchief, with a few fine white clouds, like flowers embroidered on a scarf.

I don't know when I formed the habit. I often look up at the sky, think and dream alone. I remember when I was a child, I was lying on the windowsill, looking at the blue sky, white clouds, stars and thinking about Chang 'e and Yutu, as if I were in a fairyland. Hum, how many childhood dreams the sky gave me!

In the morning, Wan Li is clear and sunny. Grandpa Sun painted everything golden yellow.

When the clouds cleared, the sky suddenly glowed, and the dazzling golden sunlight made me unable to open my eyes, making the Taiwan Province Strait sparkling.

Fish-scale white clouds gradually dispersed, and the blue of the sky faded a little. Only the bright moon, like a silver plate, continues its voyage steadily.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, kites of various shapes fly freely and soar freely. What a refreshing sight! Spring belongs to children, and the sky belongs to children, but aren't they also trying to dress up spring and add its color?