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How to write a beautiful composition at night,

It was a Sunday night, and my parents and I went to the summer resort to see the night scene.

First of all, we were greeted by a rocking suspension bridge. There are lights hanging on the suspension bridge, and those lights keep changing their faces: yellow, red, white, blue … Those lights are really like lovely chameleons! Walking on the bridge, I feel that I am shaking up and down with the bridge, and my heart can't help but dance. Looking down from the bridge, the light and shadow inside are really colorful and a bit chaotic. Such water reflects such a lamp, and such a lamp shines on such water, which is really charming!

Then, we were attracted by the elegance of five-star hotels. Needless to say, the house is tall and luxurious, and the running water alone is enough to make people linger. I was lying on the ground, listening to the happy laughter of Shuidi, as if I were in water curtain cave, the Monkey King. Suddenly my eyes lit up and I saw a house that looked like a UFO. Is there a UFO here? "Dad, come and see, I found a flying saucer!" I shouted excitedly. Mom and dad laughed and couldn't stand up. Dad held his stomach with one hand and pointed at me with the other and said, "Silly boy, that's water grass." Oh, there are more happy laughter in the sky.

Then, we walked into the hotel on the marble slabs like dragons and snakes. As soon as I entered, my eyes were stuck by a group of fish. Look, how they look like a group of naughty children! You see, this one, up for a while, down for a while, spitting bubbles leisurely there; That one, suddenly turned around, seems to be playing hide-and-seek with his companions; And the one in the corner, chasing a water plant, seems to be more coordinated than anyone else ... Mom and Dad are enjoying the luxury of the hotel, and when I came out, I was still watching with relish, which seemed to be fascinated. "It's time to go home, son." Mother said softly. I blurted out, "I haven't seen enough."

Finally, I reluctantly followed my parents home. On the way, I was still reminiscing about the beauty just now!