Current location - Health Preservation Learning Network - Fitness coach - How to write a composition about evening?
How to write a composition about evening?
1. How to write a paragraph describing the night scene? On a summer night, the sky is full of shining stars, just like a galaxy paved with subdivided quicksand lying in the blue sky.

The earth has fallen asleep. Except for the gentle breeze, there were occasional barks from two dogs, and the deserted street was silent.

The scene in front of us is quite like a traditional Chinese painting: dissolved moonlight, long rivers, boats selling porridge, ancient banyan trees with beards, ancient guns with cold light, people playing with fists and sticks ... Ah, this night is really beautiful, and it is rich in the traditional beauty of China.

The night is getting darker and darker, and villages, Woods, potholes and ditches all seem to fall into mysterious silence at once. In the night sky, the moon is faint and the stars are sparse, and the whole earth seems to be sleeping.

At night, it's too quiet. The moonlight, like a mist made of hazy silver gauze, sheds solemn and holy light on leaves, colonnades, handrails of rattan chairs and people's faces. The sea seems to be asleep, too, and I hear the gentle waves whispering on the shore.

2. Is there a composition describing the night scene? Night view.

The soft moonlight shone through the window and fell on the windowsill. The windowsill looks like silver plating. Today's moonlight is particularly 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. There are also some touching songs from time to time.

Along the path leading to the garden, the whole world seems to be immersed in a sea of silver light. 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, and the starlight is lonely and cold. 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.

Unconsciously, you have come to the gate of the garden, followed ZhongHaoEr in the garden, and walked to a pond. The pond is very small, and the usually lively goldfish now stay there quietly. Maybe the beautiful song of the moon made them fall 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 pool bottom, which is even more dazzling and beautiful after being washed away by water. A gust of wind blew, making a shallow wave mark on the calm pool water, and the pool water overflowed slightly and kissed the rock lightly.

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 beautiful moon, I finally feel your broad natural breath tonight!

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

I don't know how long it took, but a cool breeze blew, and I was suddenly awakened, and then I remembered it was time to go home.

Beijing at night

Every Sunday night from 7 to 8, my father takes me to school. Every time I sit in the car, I will quietly enjoy the night in Beijing. At night, Beijing is brightly lit and beautiful.

Vehicles on both sides of the road flashed lights and shuttled back and forth;

The street lamps on both sides stand tall and shine brightly, like soldiers standing at attention;

The lights in the tall building are on. People in the light must be eating or reading, watching TV and chatting. The children must be playing or doing their homework.

The bustling shopping mall is brightly lit, and the bustling crowd goes in and out. Some are preparing to go shopping, and some are happy to go home with a satisfied smile.

The lights in the Beijing Library are on. People inside must be reading carefully or looking for information.

The CCTV building is covered with colorful lights: colorful clothes made of red, yellow, blue, green, pink and purple, which are very spectacular and beautiful;

I like Beijing at night. It is so quiet, beautiful and prosperous.

Night in the square

Whenever night falls and the sky is full of stars, the beautiful Bagui Square is always very lively.

On holiday nights, the square is more lively than usual. People use their leisure time on May Day to come here one after another. The fountain in the center of the square seems to spray higher. Look at the spring water it spouts, which is even more dazzling under the mapping of colorful lights. The spewing springs are varied, some of them are like fireworks, spraying dense water mist; Some are like water polo, spinning gracefully in the air; Some are like meteors, shooting into the sky and then falling slowly. The beautiful fountain is accompanied by crisp music, which makes people stop to watch.

There are more people on the dance floor, some are dancing Latin, some are dancing waltz, some are doing aerobics for the elderly, and some are doing some other recreational activities. Everyone in the square is very happy.

I am also very happy, because I not only saw the beautiful fountains, but also enjoyed the beautiful dances of people.

Chongqing at night

At night, the lovely stars lit up and the curved moon came out quietly. The round moon shone on the ground, covered with a layer of silver bedding, and fell asleep sweetly. In the clear sky, naughty little stars twinkle as if blinking. The moon bends like a boat. I really want to sit on it and swing.

Countless street lamps on the earth are like gold dust sprinkled by the moon. Every night, Chongqing becomes a sea of lights and a world of lights. The streets are full of colorful neon lights, red, yellow, green and purple ... How beautiful! Like the stars in the sky, they fell to the ground. I asked my mother why we have so many lights here. Mom said this is our lighting project in Chongqing, in order to make the night view of our city more beautiful.

What are the beautiful lights doing? Oh, I see: to accompany us, to make our home better! Hey, looking at these neon lights, I am proud of Chongqing, proud of Chongqing.

Beautiful night

Tonight, let's go to see fireworks. We walked to Feng Dan Square, where there were many people and the square was crowded with people. Before we got to the square, the waterfall fireworks were set off. It looks like rain from a distance. Then there will be colorful fireworks, some coming at us like huge umbrellas, some falling like meteor showers, and some like blue, yellow and green gem rain. There are yellow fireworks like dragons, symbolizing that we are descendants of dragons. Everyone smiled and the children were dazzled. After watching this beautiful fireworks, everyone is very happy.

3. Write a composition in the evening.

The soft moonlight shone through the window and fell on the windowsill. The windowsill looks like silver plating. Today's moonlight is particularly 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. There are also some touching songs from time to time.

Along the path leading to the garden, the whole world seems to be immersed in a sea of silver light. 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, and the starlight is lonely and cold. 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.

Unconsciously, you have come to the gate of the garden, followed ZhongHaoEr in the garden, and walked to a pond. The pond is very small, and the usually lively goldfish now stay there quietly. Maybe the beautiful song of the moon made them fall 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 pool bottom, which is even more dazzling and beautiful after being washed away by water. A gust of wind blew, making a shallow wave mark on the calm pool water, and the pool water overflowed slightly and kissed the rock lightly.

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 beautiful moon, I finally feel your broad natural breath tonight!

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. ...

I don't know how long it took, but a cool breeze blew, and I was suddenly awakened, and then I remembered it was time to go home.

4. The sentence describing this evening is:

All is silent, the night is dark, the rain is tight, peaceful and quiet, the night is as cold as water, the stars are sparse and cold, the night is dark, and the night rain knocks on the window.

Night arrival, the night is dark, the night is still, the earth is sleeping, the lights are bright, and the night covers midnight.

The vast night is all night, the night is gloomy, the lights are everywhere, the night is charming, the night is soft, the night is long, the night is quiet and the night is elegant.

Midnight is deeper.

The night is long, the lights are on, the night is dark, the cage is hung, and the night is quiet.

Ancient poems are:

Night berth near Fengqiao

Tang zhangji

On a frosty night, Jiang Feng's fisherman is worried about sleeping.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

Revisit the Temple of Yuzhi in Gusu.

Don Xu Hun

In the early autumn of Gaowu, the old corridor meets the old place.

Tonight, the moon is over the blue window and the rain is faint.

Yaochi is cold and hibiscus is shallow, and Qiongshu is windy and sparse.

Hang the sail more eastward tomorrow, and the immortal should laugh like a bass.

Duwujiang

Dondum

When there are few people in the museum, the nights are longer, and the trees in Gusu City are far away.

There are many tall buildings on the rivers and lakes, and the rivers are cool in the radio and television in autumn.

The moon turned to Wu Bi, and the shadow of the magpie moved, revealing the moist fluorescence of the red grass.

Poets in the garden should think more, and don't be drunk and sing songs that cover up han tang.

These paragraphs are:

Time, there is always a past time; The sun always goes down; Night, always arrival. However, night-after all, arrival.

I saw the darkness outside the window, and the world was already dark. If, if it weren't for street lights, shop lights and building lights-

I think-the world will be really dark. The light is on, and our road is no longer bumpy. See the winding road, bend, but it

But after all, there are fewer hips than people.

In the middle of the night, angels came quietly, filling the world with a beautiful legend. However, I found that the light on angels is eternal.

Never stop. I, that is, you are an angel, and you are also that angel. The halo on your head represents purity. The night is bleak. I am standing

Inside, looking out of the window, I can't help but feel creepy. Although there are many angels, there are also many demons. Why do people close their doors when they sleep at home? why

Wherever you want to buy a lock. Because, because the devil's attack power is too great, too great. The magic between heaven and earth, I know, but

Yes, why are there demons in the wizarding world? As an angel, I am still immature. How can we protect everyone's home?

Garden? I have no magic. Oh, no, I have magic. I know knowledge. I can see the sun rising and setting.

At night, it's quiet. I fly alone in the sky. Sometimes, I sit on my stool-crescent moon and enjoy the beauty on the earth.

Scene. The new moon is curved. At those times, I played with my friends. It feels good. The dark universe impressed me deeply and I couldn't help spending a good time with it.

I think, watching insects chirping in the tree, I suddenly feel how happy I am. I lost my mood and suddenly saw a bright spot, so eye-catching, a

Wandering in my eyes, I understand now, that's-

Now, I can't say yet, but I think it is very eye-catching. I was still there to observe. Unconsciously, I fell asleep. I nestled in the arms of the moon, so warm. In my dream, I quietly said to myself-come on!

In addition, please refer to the composition network:

Night falls on the earth. I stood in front of the wooden fence and looked up at the sky. I saw the semicircle of the moon, one bright and one dark. There is a blue halo around the moon. Looking away from the bright moon, I found countless stars in the sky far away from the bright moon. They are like shiny diamonds, some of which emit dazzling Hui Jin, while others emit slight white light. Some evacuated in all directions, and some gathered intensively. How beautiful and spectacular the sky is decorated by them! The moonlight covered the earth with a layer of silver, and my figure standing silently looked tall. Behind me, a long green vine coiled around the fence, pulling many morning glory. Under the wooden fence, an unknown flower is blooming freely, red, yellow, pink and white, reflecting the moonlight, which is even more delicate and lovely. The autumn wind is blowing, and the flowers are overflowing and bursting into the nose. Everything is in the silent night, however, I seem to hear an elegant music ... Is it the morning glory on the green vine praising this charming moonlit night?

5. Write a composition in the evening. Summer night

I like summer, and I prefer summer nights. Because the weather in summer night is completely different from that in the daytime, it is not as hot as in the daytime, 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.

I remember one summer, my father and I came for a walk in the yard. As soon as we entered the yard, several fireflies flew in front of us, as if to light a lamp for us. Wow! The yard is really lively. Look! Several children wear swimsuits and go swimming together! We enjoyed the beautiful scenery while walking. Look, there are so many stars in the sky. Some stars have big bright eyes. Some stars seem to be playing hide-and-seek with the moon. Unconsciously, we came to the pond, and there seemed to be a large chorus party in the pond. The guests are: Mr. Frog, a handsome Asian guy, Miss Cicada, a world beauty, and some unknown bugs. E-oh-e-oh, that's great. How time flies! It's 10:00. On the way home, I have been intoxicated by the warm night.

I like summer, and I prefer summer nights.

6. Write a composition at the beginning and then write the evening, and describe the evening as last night. The arrogant judge and endless darkness always make people suffocate. The moon, with its stars, broke through the suffocating darkness. The bright and cold moon highlights the arrogance of the night. The world seems to be dominated by it. It is the king of this world, and all the stars are subject to it.

Hazy beauty always makes people want to tell a thousand words, but none of them can describe the intoxicating moonlit night. Darkness and moonlight contrast, everything is just to decorate them, and the arrogant king will not give up.

The nightclub came out with the moon in its arms, wearing a wedding dress for thousands of years, but the silver wedding dress and black dress have not changed; Even the flower girl is wearing the same ribbon dress. Yamashita's "love" is always enviable. They are inseparable. If the moon leaves for a while, Blake will be heartbroken there alone.

At night, this arrogant prince always holds his princess, the moon, in his hand and can't put it down. It is always a lonely night in front of outsiders, but it shows invisible tenderness to its princess. Raindrops sometimes come out to make trouble, but the night has long hidden the moon. The night when the moon is invisible is very angry, so they send dark clouds to cover the sky and let raindrops play with the dark clouds.

On a moonlit night in summer, the stars are hanging in the sky, and the moon is taken out in the dark to escape the heat. That kind of scenery is breathtaking, perhaps it is this kind of scenery that makes people want to win the world. There are many stars hanging in the boundless darkness, which can't even compare with the silver light of the moon. I will never forget such a scenery. No matter how good the brush is, it can't draw such a beautiful scenery; American words can't describe the beauty of the stars and the arrogance and desolation of the moonlit night; The moonlight music in Beauty can't sing that charm; Beautiful tunes can't play the beauty that shocks the soul.

No amount of glazed lanterns and no amount of night pearls can piece together that kind of beauty. I've seen it once and I won't forget it. On a moonlit night, how many people are fascinated and confused by you? At least I'm one!

7. The sentence describing this evening is:

All is silent, the night is dark, the rain is tight, peaceful and quiet, the night is as cold as water, the stars are sparse and cold, the night is dark, and the night rain knocks on the window.

Night arrival, the night is dark, the night is still, the earth is sleeping, the lights are shining, and the night is black.

The vast night is all night, the night is gloomy, the lights are everywhere, the night is charming, the night is soft, the night is long, the night is quiet and the night is elegant.

Midnight is deeper.

The night is long, the lights are on, the night is dark, the cage is hung, and the night is quiet.

Ancient poems are:

Night berth near Fengqiao

Tang zhangji

On a frosty night, Jiang Feng's fisherman is worried about sleeping.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

Revisit the Temple of Yuzhi in Gusu.

Don Xu Hun

In the early autumn of Gaowu, the old corridor meets the old place.

Tonight, the moon is over the blue window and the rain is faint.

Yaochi is cold and hibiscus is shallow, and Qiongshu is windy and sparse.

Hang the sail more eastward tomorrow, and the immortal should laugh like a bass.

Duwujiang

Dondum

When there are few people in the museum, the nights are longer, and the trees in Gusu City are far away.

There are many tall buildings on the rivers and lakes, and the rivers are cool in the radio and television in autumn.

The moon turned to Wu Bi, and the shadow of the magpie moved, revealing the moist fluorescence of the red grass.

Poets in the garden should think more, and don't be drunk and sing songs that cover up han tang.

These paragraphs are:

Time, there is always a past time; The sun always goes down; Night, always arrival. However, night-after all, arrival.

I saw the darkness outside the window, and the world was already dark. If, if it weren't for street lights, shop lights and building lights-

I think-the world will be really dark. The light is on, and our road is no longer bumpy. See the winding road, bend, but it

But after all, there are fewer hips than people.

In the middle of the night, angels came quietly, filling the world with a beautiful legend. However, I found that the light on angels is eternal.

Never stop. I, that is, you are an angel, and you are also that angel. The halo on your head represents purity. The night is bleak. I am standing

Inside, looking out of the window, I can't help but feel creepy. Although there are many angels, there are also many demons. Why do people close their doors when they sleep at home? why

Wherever you want to buy a lock. Because, because the devil's attack power is too great, too great. The magic between heaven and earth, I know, but

Yes, why are there demons in the wizarding world? As an angel, I am still immature. How can we protect everyone's home?

Garden? I have no magic. Oh, no, I have magic. I know knowledge. I can see the sun rising and setting.

At night, it's quiet. I fly alone in the sky. Sometimes, I sit on my stool-crescent moon and enjoy the beauty on the earth.

Scene. The new moon is curved. At those times, I played with my friends. It feels good. The dark universe impressed me deeply and I couldn't help spending a good time with it.

I think, watching insects chirping in the tree, I suddenly feel how happy I am. I lost my mood and suddenly saw a bright spot, so eye-catching, a

Wandering in my eyes, I understand now, that's-

Now, I can't say yet, but I think it is very eye-catching. I was still there to observe. Unconsciously, I fell asleep. I nestled in the arms of the moon, so warm. In my dream, I quietly said to myself-come on!

In addition, please refer to the composition network:

Night falls on the earth. I stood in front of the wooden fence and looked up at the sky. I saw the semicircle of the moon, one bright and one dark. There is a blue halo around the moon. Looking away from the bright moon, I found countless stars in the sky far away from the bright moon. They are like shiny diamonds, some of which emit dazzling Hui Jin, while others emit slight white light. Some evacuated in all directions, and some gathered intensively. How beautiful and spectacular the sky is decorated by them! The moonlight covered the earth with a layer of silver, and my figure standing silently looked tall. Behind me, a long green vine coiled around the fence, pulling many morning glory. Under the wooden fence, an unknown flower is blooming freely, red, yellow, pink and white, reflecting the moonlight, which is even more delicate and lovely. The autumn wind is blowing, and the flowers are overflowing and bursting into the nose. Everything is in the silent night, however, I seem to hear an elegant music ... Is it the morning glory on the green vine praising this charming moonlit night?

8. Write about the night, when the sun loses its majesty at noon, slowly.

After going down the mountain. As night falls, street lamps come one after another.

The ground is illuminated. The clear night sky is like a piece of blue.

A colored carpet is laid on it.

The moon stood on the carpet like an elegant girl.

Let's go She exudes bright softness through clouds and dust.

Light. Seen from a distance, it looks like a headlight.

2, summer night, it is so charming.

Look at fireflies! That flashing spark,

Clusters, clusters ... in the fields, on the roadside,

Dancing by the river ... nothing but the sky.

Stars scattered on the earth? In the fields, by the roadside,

By the river ... aah! It's their stage, they

Dance, dance ...

Another night breeze is blowing, the tide is whispering, and it is still.

Is it Song Tao? It turned out to be thousands of big leaves.

Yang saw fireflies flying around them.

Dance, dance is particularly soft and moving, so it is also made.

Cheerful laughter: "Wow-wow-"

Listen carefully again, frogs indulge in rice fields.

Singing slowly, the insects in the corn field are calling for their partners.

Earthworms dig holes underground and whisper. And the grass.

Crickets are in the bushes, like singing, like singing.

Playing the piano is full of songs, the piano is playing, don't.

No, mom calls it. ...

Oh, beautiful summer night! If the weather is not cool and humid

The wet night dew reminds me that I will go with you.

Dawn.