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Hometown night


The beauty of the night cannot be portrayed in words.

The sun drunk like a drunkard, and suddenly fell down the cliff, and the surrounding clouds were all red. I just finished the day’s fatigue, and came out to see the color of the day, the clock, "Hey, The sound of 嘀嗒 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , The uncle was rushing to his home, his face was smiling, and with the result of a day of labor, he was ready to surprise his family. The birds that hovered in the sky for a day also flew home, and even the family was watching outside. The puppies of the day also returned to the kennel, and the lights of every household were lit up. The moon didn’t know when it was hanging on the branches. Some unknown bugs were called in the grass, plus the original. It is very quiet and the sound is louder. The bright moon is getting higher and higher, the curved moon is hung high in the sky, watching this round of the moon, can not help but think of the legend of the moon, there are several shining stars around the moon, facing me I blinked my eyes, and at this moment I had a strange passion in my heart. My dream was to be an astronaut. The time is getting late, the light is extinguished again, the night is getting more and more quiet, in my ear, except for insects, or insects. A breeze blows, it is refreshing, and the night in my hometown is beautiful!

Although the night of my hometown is not comparable to the night of Venice, it is not comparable to the major attractions, but in my heart, it is the most beautiful.

Sixth grade: Liu Zhengwen

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