Write a paragraph in the community at night

Write a paragraph in the community at night as follows:

1, summer, night is best. When the noon sun lost its majesty, it slowly went down the mountain. As night fell, street lamps lit up one after another. The clear night sky is like a blue carpet. The moon stood on the carpet like an elegant girl. She radiates bright and soft light through clouds and dust. Seen from a distance, it looks like a headlight.

2. Summer is the best, because the weather in summer is completely different from that in the daytime. It's not as hot as during the day, but a gentle breeze blows, which makes people forget all their troubles and feel particularly comfortable and happy. On such a beautiful night, I especially like my parents walking in the yard together.

3, summer, the best night, the stars are shining, one, two, three. Blinking, like naughty and naive eyes, but like eyes full of mysterious wisdom. They seem to have seen us, so they play hide-and-seek with us. Their dexterous bodies, hiding from Tibet, dazzled us.

I like summer nights because they are beautiful and quiet. Fireflies fly in the forest like little stars. The cordate telosma in the altar is more beautiful in the moonlight.

Looking up at the starry sky, the stars blink their mysterious eyes and put on various shapes. You see, the lyre constellation is like the ancient musical instrument harp. Seeing it is like hearing simple and elegant music; Skyhawk looks like an eagle sideways, flapping its wide wings as if it were soaring; Flying horses are like running horses; There are swans, Virgos and Mu Fu? Ah, I can't count it!

6. Night comes quietly, the moon is like a hook outside the window, summer insects are crunching, and several stars are with Leng Yue. A faint breeze blows, rolling up the past, and the dim light on the busy street reflects my gaunt cheeks and depicts the beautiful scenery at night. Reach out and touch the light, but the phantom can't stay, just like the lost memory can't be retrieved.

7. As night falls, the lights in the community gradually light up, embellishing the whole night and flashing like stars.

8. As night falls, the trees slowly turn black and become blurred and strange under the illumination of gradually bright street lamps. Leaves are swaying in the breeze, and small flowers bloom quietly without whispering during the day. At first, people seemed to be infected by this tranquility, and even their voices were gentle.

9. As night falls, the trees slowly turn black and become blurred and strange under the illumination of gradually bright street lamps. Leaves are swaying in the breeze, and small flowers bloom quietly without whispering during the day. At first, people seemed to be infected by this tranquility, and even their voices were gentle.

10, as night falls, mottled lights inhabit the scattered property market, as if it were the loneliness of the city. The city is flying, the lights are dark, and between the city and the lights, what is it?

1 1. Night view of Liwan ancient town. A bit like a frog in a well, I saw Liwan in a corner, and there were rooms full of vitality under the brightly lit tall building. The night is charming.

12, the night fell silently, and the rows of low trees downstairs gradually blurred, like a layer of yarn, and the sound of cars still permeated the whole world like waves. The dense buildings in the distance seem to be shrouded in a mass of gray smoke, flashing a little misty lights, and the outline can't be distinguished.

13, I am very happy in this charming city of Kunshan. Especially on weekend nights, the shining lights in the city fall on the world like colorful fireworks. A string of bright lights on the road, like a flashing river, flows endlessly. On Yushan Square, there is a sea of people, and it is very lively.

14, many lights in the community are underground. Walking, I suddenly found a small lamp in the flower bed grass, like a naughty child playing hide-and-seek with you. Walking in this light is like walking in a dream, as if there are shining stars under your feet.

15, in the dim night, the banks of the Pearl River are covered with sparkling neon lights, and the Pearl River moves slowly in the night. Ten thousand lamps were lit in the high-rise buildings, and people of all ages were playing happily in the square. This scene makes me feel warm.