Fantasy works depicting the beauty of the night sky

The soft moonlight shone through the window and fell on the windowsill. The windowsill looks like silver plating. It suddenly occurred to me that it was almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and now it is a full moon, so the moon must be beautiful!

So I went downstairs to enjoy the moon. What a full moon! There are a few twinkling stars in the distance, which adds a bit of poetry to this moonlit night.

Along the path leading to the garden, I walked aimlessly, and the whole world seemed to be immersed in a silver ocean, setting off a warm and quiet night. I am also in the moonlight sea. Moonlight filled my clothes and warmed my heart-I think the warmth of the sun is too warm and unrestrained; Starlight is lonely and cold again. Only this gentle and quiet moonlight can be so just right. Moonlight permeates the whole earth, my surroundings are illuminated by moonlight, and the world is completely shrouded in a sacred atmosphere. My senses are blurred, and my heart is sublimated in this holiness.

I didn't realize that I had arrived at the gate of the garden, followed Koji in the garden and walked to a pond. The pond is very small, and the goldfish, who are usually lively, now stay there quietly. Probably asleep. In the center of the pond is a grotesque rock, which is more interesting and picturesque under the washing of moonlight. The moon is reflected in the dark green bottom of the pool, washed away by the water, and looks particularly Ming Che and lofty, just like the charming eyes of the Mona Lisa. A gust of wind blew, making a shallow wave mark on the calm pool water. The pool overflowed slightly, kissed the rock, and made a faint metal crash, which made it look particularly light and leisurely in the quiet night. ...

By the roadside, big chrysanthemums bathed in moonlight, were blown by the wind in their sleep, and smiled happily.

Turning the pond, I sat under the mushroom pavilion. Looking up at the infinite sky and the bright moon. Thoughts gallop like wild horses in the boundless Yuan Ye-the pure moonlight! I finally realized your vast natural atmosphere tonight. "When there is a bright moon, ask heaven for wine ... people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine. This matter is old and difficult. I hope that people will last for a long time and have a good scenery. " Friends who are far away from home will definitely watch the moon on this beautiful night!

Unconsciously, I have been intoxicated in the gentle night, my consciousness has gradually blurred, and my whole body and mind are spreading, as if I were melting into the vast universe. ...

Quiet night (2)

The night is quiet. Quiet as a whistle.

I like deep and quiet nights. The night is quiet, the moon is charming and the stars are charming. So I walked through the long road in the forest, found the smell of moonlight and the laughter of the stars, came to the open field and sat down on a meadow.

Looking up is to enjoy this charming night. Looking up at the starry sky, the night sky is boundless and dark blue. Who inadvertently left a dark blue satin? There are naughty twinkling stars, pure and beautiful moon. Who sprinkled beautiful scenery to decorate the night sky?

I don't know how they came, but I know how to appreciate their beauty. The moon is soft, and the moonlight pours down like running water, coating the earth with a layer of silver frost. Staring at the moon, I couldn't bear to look away for a long time. Bai Yue seemed ashamed. I grabbed a thin cloud in a hurry and covered my beautiful face, and everything became hazy. How many people stopped to enjoy such spotless moonlight, which triggered many people's reverie and evoked many poets' feelings? The moon is curved, and it is the moon whispering affectionately. The moon is so lovely and charming. Naughty and lively stars, scattered with a little fluorescence and flashing, give people a sweet and soft smile. Suddenly, I don't know which star told a joke, which made all the stars laugh. Some of them smiled gracefully, some covered their mouths and snickered, some laughed and some covered their mouths. Listen carefully, there seems to be singing and laughter. Stars may think it's too funny, jumping and rolling. Some stars probably couldn't restrain their inner excitement and joy, and ran away with a smile. Speed up! Sprint! It runs like lightning, cutting the quiet night sky full of stars with the gold thread behind it, leaving a shiny aperture and gradually merging into the sky. I think this is a meteor! I don't know if my idea is naive, but I like this bold and interesting idea. Looking at the warm and bright aperture around the stars, I think of the sweet taste of wheat candy rings, and I think of bathing in the moonlight and tasting delicious wheat candy rings. It is really a happy feeling.

The moon and stars add poetry to the sky. The moon is like a big round jade plate, which makes people daydream. The bright and shiny dense clusters are like sparks flying from waterfalls. I like to communicate with the stars, and I like to whisper to the moon. Stars and the moon, if you are going to hold a fairy tale festival, can you let me participate?

Oh! Pure moon, bright stars, you tell me a pure fairy tale with lyrical words. ...

Appreciation of American literature

one

The evening breeze gently combed the long hair of the moonlight, and the crescent moon was curved, silently staring at the indifferent lake. The water is silver and cool. The mountains, stone walls and willows by the lake seem to have hidden secrets. I am an introvert. Whenever I encounter troubles in my study and life, I will come to this inlet lake and have a silent conversation with the lake and small trees in the faint moonlight. At this time, I think they are my closest friends, because they tirelessly accompany me and walk into this silent world together.

two

The moon tonight is really big and round, as big as a washbasin. Red, rising rapidly, seems to hear and see its footsteps moving gently. The field gradually showed its concave and convex outline. The moon rose higher, from orange to bright white, and the earth was like a gouache with a silver frame. The evening breeze brought a bunch of flowers, which were white jasmine in full bloom. In the moonlight, it looks like a bride in a wedding dress. Spending a full moon is people's hope, longing and expectation for life. However, it is always late, and its stay is so short.

three

In the month, I stood proudly and coldly in the distant blue sky, weaving melancholy wrinkles for it. Who says teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow? Perhaps it is sentimental personality that makes me, who should be a lively and happy young man, prematurely label myself with this mature label-wrinkles. Sunshine boy, sunshine girl, sunshine life. Will the sunshine last forever? What's at night? I'm not angry, I'm telling the truth. Although I think it's true, others may disdain it. I refuse to accept it, and others refuse to accept it. Just like the moon and the sun, it is difficult for them to live in one world.

four

Night, gloomy, I know there is no chance to see the moon tonight, but I still look forward to it and wait silently. The huge black wings of the night cover the bright moonlight, and I know that the moon is behind me, which is the same pain and helplessness. I sigh. Waiting and helplessness is not only a kind of mood, but also the truth of life. Truth and mood are not far apart, only separated by a thin layer of imagination.