Beautiful sentences describing the night

Beautiful sentences describing the night

The brilliance of midnight is like a transparent veil, gently spreading on the earth. The following are the beautiful sentences I collected to describe the night, welcome to read.

1. Everything is silent, the night is dark and the rain is tight, the night is cool as water, the moon and stars are sparse, the cold night is gloomy, the night is low, the night rain is knocking on the window

　2. The slightly moist flowers sway gently in the wind, like bunches of purple grapes, covering the leaves, as if the flowers are purple leaves and the leaves are green flowers, dreamlike and refreshing. ——Ye Haimin

3. The refreshing wind was like a naughty elf, playing in the long hair of female classmates and playing a rustling song in the small bamboo forest. ——Yang Yujuan

4. The smoke cage is filled with cold water and the moon is caged with gauze. I stay in Qinhuai at night near a restaurant.

5． Crows roost in the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.

6． That night, in the trembling warmth of joy, covered the forests, villages, fields and everything else

7. Everything is embraced

8. At night, the high, blue sky is sparsely dotted with gem-like stars

9. The night hangs like a soft tent over the sleeping fields.

10． The rustling night breeze hit Xingsong's face, and he felt slightly flinching.

11. On summer nights, the sky is dotted with sparkling stars, like a Milky Way paved with fine quicksand lying on the blue sky.

12. The curtains of countless dark nights seem to be liberating from the endless scroll.

13． At night, the stars seem to be lights, and the lights seem to be stars

14. There was not a cloud in the sky. The moon just rose from the east like a newly married daughter-in-law, and then she shyly hid in the leaves of the trees.

15． Fireflies flickered in the forest tips, appearing and disappearing like crystal sapphires hidden in the leaves, making the night extraordinarily beautiful and magical.

16. The brilliance of midnight is like a transparent veil, gently spreading on the earth.

17． Under the shade of the trees under the lights, moonlight and stars, the night looks gloomy and psychedelic, and the earth seems to be covered by a gauze.

18. The night sky is like an endless transparent sea, quiet, vast and mysterious.

19. In the night, the trees stood like ferocious giants, stacked into piles of dense black shadows, and the gaps in the leaves looked like thousands of pairs of small eyes, peeping mysteriously around them.

20. In the dead of night, the only sound is the chirping of insects.

21. The night is cool, quiet and bright.

22. It was a quiet night, with the moonlight shining brightly and the chilly air

23. The moonlight was so cold at night that the frozen water around the lake would be covered with a finger's thickness of ice.

24． At night, the stars are dotted, the lights are blurred, the silver stars and lamp beads are connected together, and it is difficult to tell which is the galaxy and which is the sea of ??lights.

25． The veil of night unconsciously covers everything near and far.

26． Dusk is like the cryptic language of our lives, it guides people to understand the peace and indifference of life. The tranquility of dusk is like a beam of starlight, which makes people feel lonely and peaceful. Dusk does not mean sadness. I love dusk, its light, its soft yet hopeful light, the most beautiful way to end the day.

27． The setting sun at dusk is really unique, but those who belong to the dusk are not selfish. This beautiful setting sun also gives its own unique time to the sunset, making the sunset have the sadness of the setting sun and fully revealing the emotions that the dusk should have. Perhaps because of the dedication of the setting sun, the sunset can reveal a little bit of sadness under the cover of its brilliant appearance, giving people infinite contemplation. It also makes the dusk have a unique charm despite the sadness.

28． Dusk may be a touch of clouds hanging in the western sky entrusted by the night, or it may be the prelude to the arrival of a warm night, but no matter what, dusk is so charming, not only because of its colorful clouds, but also because of its colorful clouds. It can embrace a determination to destroy itself to explain the true meaning of night.

29． The red sun hangs in the western sky, surrounded by a large cloud. The clouds were pulling up and holding down the sun, causing a blush on my tired face. The sun can't stop setting for this, so we can only let the dusk grow longer and make the weather cooler with a shameful face. The other clouds were happy, stretched out, and put on the whitest clothes. They formed groups of two and three and five. You pushed me and hugged me to the horizon, and then looked down quietly in the blue sky. .

30. The winter dusk will reflect the exposed branches on the ground, like a rough sketch, leaving only a trace of less serious brushstrokes. The spring dusk is accompanied by the newly sprouted buds and the cruise ships on the lake rippling on the blue waves. At dusk in summer, the pond full of lotus flowers will quietly close up, and the lotus heads will sway in the evening breeze, attracting the fireflies that come at night. The autumn dusk casts maple leaves onto the red brick wall. A few ants climbed up the wall, stopped and then dispersed.

31. The setting sun was replaced by the dawn moon, and the dusk disappeared in silence.

Many people think that night and dusk are similar, and night is a continuation of dusk. However, the moon hangs high, and the night covers the ground, which is desolate. There is no special beauty brought by dusk, so the night is only desolate. There is no place to appreciate the emotions of Qi Qi and find a place for separation and sadness to rest. Perhaps because of this, people choose to relieve their sorrows at dusk instead of at night.

32． I don’t know when, I fell in love with the dusk in winter. When it gets dusk, the teahouse in front of my house is crowded with people. The setting sun sets in the corner of the teahouse, and the faint fragrance floats. The thin air is dyed with a layer of plain warmth, somewhat like the flavor of moon dusk. On the land that was illuminated, countless flying dust feathers turned into a few reddish glows on the horizon. People happily chatted and flowed in the sunshine of those years, floating on the lingering clouds. From time to time, a line of rain fell at dusk, accompanied by the dim dusk year after year, irrigating the lonely corners of those years. Living in the dusk, people's hearts are so moist that they want to take root. How can we find the loneliness that lasted for several months in those windy and rainy years?

33. "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk" is the best sentence to explain the dusk. Silence is the best state to express the dusk. Although it only lasts for a short time and fades out of the sky, it can have an unparalleled effect day and night. Therefore, the ancients regarded the precious time at dusk as a time to vent family worries. To this day, the saying "Dongli drinks wine after dusk, there is a faint fragrance filling the sleeves. There is no way to lose one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers." I feel a lot. As for "the ancient road has a westerly wind and a thin horse, the sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world", it expresses the unique sorrow of dusk.

34. Dusk is this shore, the most elegant foreshadowing before dawn; dusk is the other shore, the most comfortable ending before destruction. This shore, the other shore, connected, is the whole life. Smiling and sighing in the world of mortals, to the east, who is composing songs for whom; to the west, dusk is still passing by, and smoke and clouds are passing by.

35． Dusk is a natural scene. Have you ever seen dusk? Although sometimes it is very ordinary, sometimes it can be so beautiful that people are intoxicated. During a trip, I accidentally saw the scene of dusk. At that time, a magical and beautiful dusk appeared in my mind. When dusk comes, it feels very gentle, teetering on the horizon. Gradually, the round sun turned into a semicircle, and the sun's light was not as dazzling as usual, becoming more and more ethereal, and gradually becoming blurred. Under the weak sunlight, the color of the clouds changed from fiery red to orange. Gradually, the clouds turned into various shapes, the last light gradually disappeared, and the clouds turned black.

36． The rosy glow at dusk always looks like the red sun splashing down from the Cangshan Mountains in the western sky. Why is the sky full of colorful clouds at dusk? - This is the product of the cooperation between the thick and impure atmosphere surrounding the earth and the sunlight. The red sun sets in the west, and the slanting sunlight passes through a thicker atmosphere than the sun does at any time in the sky. At this time, the upper atmosphere in the western sky has already scattered a large amount of short-wave light such as blue-violet light. Therefore, the lower atmosphere mainly scatters long-wave red-orange light that has stronger penetrating power than short-wave light. , in the eyes of people and animals, Miyan is just the scenery of "the sunset and the red mist flying over the western mountains". In fact, behind the red clouds in the sky, the sky still presents the boundless dreamy and tranquil blue

　37. It was an empty land with surging waves of wheat. Everything on the land seemed to be covered with a thin layer of gold, shining dimly and brightly under the setting sun. Facing the setting sun, the behind was stretched. The lengthy shadow. These shadows gradually set in the sunset, crossing the mountains and forests, leaving behind a deep dusk and silence; overflowing over the creek, dissolving the dark gray twilight into the gurgling stream; flying over the village, leaving behind a patch of starry light. And the light of the moon, and when all the shadows reach the boundless yellow, the night falls.

38. The south wind often comes at dusk, and also brings its generous gift - silk rain; the softness of silk rain makes clothes wet, the sadness of silk rain is silent, and the movement is speechless. The beauty of silk rain is both ruthless and affectionate. The poignant picture was suddenly watered by rain. It makes the evening more sad and the beauty more beautiful. And all of this is left unsaid.

39． The sun will eventually submerge into the darkness, and the original golden light has now turned into a dark red blood light. The flowing clouds that are slightly closer are also rising with red firelight, reflecting the sparkling waves of the sea, and reflecting the sea as well. Into a bright red. A hazy light smoke rises from the earth, lingering around the luxuriant grass and the gurgling water. The dusk crow sits on the dead branches and makes a lonely call from time to time. The mountains in the distance are silent and gradually dim in the golden light. . And people look at the dusk, hoping for the coming of dreams, but in the end they close the door to the dusk. Outside the door, there are still hazy dusk smoke, dusk crows perched on dead trees, and the gradually dimming golden light...

40. Looking at the dusk, feeling the dusk, let my melancholy heart relax under the sunset again and again. The sky gradually dimmed, but I found that the sunset at this time was even redder, like fire, ah! Dusk, if you don't admit defeat, even if I no longer have the brilliance I once had, but I still look forward to working hard to fulfill my dreams.

41. At the junction of water and sky where the sun sinks, there is still a faint blush.

42. Looking down at the town at dusk, it is like a golden moon falling in the sky, kissing the countryside of my hometown. From the village where smoke is lingering, there are a few barking dogs and roosters crowing from time to time, as if it is a distant and hazy dream.

43. The sun shines its last rays on the branches of the trees in the forest, and a bright star shines in the blue sky.

44. The dusk is beautiful. The sunset is like a red leaf falling to the ground covered with yellow dust. The hills under the setting sun turn into dark purple, like a reef in the sea of ??clouds.

45． The street is like a calm river, meandering in the shadow of dense trees. Only the leaves rustling due to wind and rain seem to recall the excitement and busyness during the day.

46． Summer nights are always so charming, it was a Friday. On Friday night, I was on the rooftop, looking up at the sky, counting stars, and dreaming. But, in the far corner, that star was so dark and small, it seemed to be my incarnation. If I dodge once, others will rob me, frame me, and make me darker and darker. How I look forward to the coming of a meteor shower and letting the light of the meteor shower fall on me. I looked up at the darkness of the stars and the light of the moon. Gradually, I closed my sleepy eyes and retreated and disappeared in the sky. But before I retire, I want to say something to myself: "We all have 'three suns'."

47. The street lights were on, and the bright snowflakes flickered in the light and shadow, like groups of small white moths.

48. At dusk, the setting sun has its last afterglow, creating eternal beauty, which remains in the memories of people who have returned from a long journey, forming eternal beautiful memories.

49. It's late at night and everyone on the earth has fallen asleep.

50． The sky is like a washed blue-black coarse cloth, and the stars seem to be glittering gold scattered on this coarse cloth.

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