Moon night

A gentle moonlight passed through the window and was scattered on the window sill. The window sill is like silver. I suddenly remembered that it was coming to the Mid-Autumn Festival. Now it is time for the full moon. The moon must be beautiful! So, I went downstairs to enjoy the moon. Good round and full moon! There are still a few flashing stars in the distance, which adds a bit of poetry to this moonlight night.

Along the path leading to the garden, I walked aimlessly, and the whole world seemed to be immersed in the silvery sea of ​​light, setting off a quiet and quiet night. I am also in the sea of ​​moonlight. The moonlight filled my clothes and warmed my heart—I think the warmth of the sun is too warm and unrestrained; the starlight is lonely and cold. Only this gentle and quiet moonlight can be just right. The moonlight was immersed in the whole earth, and my surroundings were illuminated by the moonlight, and the world was completely enveloped in a holy atmosphere. My senses are blurred, and the soul is sublimated in this holiness.

I don't feel that I have come to the door of the garden, along the path in the garden, and walked to a pond. The pond is small, the usual goldfish, but now quietly staying there. Maybe it is asleep. In the middle of the pond is a rock and stone that is more interesting and picturesque, under the wash of the moonlight. The moon is reflected in the dark green pool, washed by the water, it looks extraordinarily clear and high, just like the charming eyes of Mona Lisa are fascinating. A gust of wind blew through, and a light ripple was drawn on the calm pool. The pool water picked up slightly, kissed the rock, and made a soft metal-like impact, which was extraordinarily light in the quiet night...

Next to the path, the big chrysanthemums are bathed in the moonlight, and the wind blows in the sleep and reveals a happy smile.

Turning over the pond, I sat under the mushroom pavilion. Looking up, looking up at the infinite sky and the bright moon in the sky. The thoughts are like a dislocated wild horse flying in the wilderness of the wilderness - this pure moonlight! I finally realized your natural atmosphere tonight. "When the moon is bright, I ask the wine to ask the sky... People have joys and sorrows, and there is a lack of glory in the moon. This is an ancient affair. I hope that people will live forever and forever." I am far away from friends in different places. Look at this beautiful night in this beautiful night!

Unconsciously, I have been enchanted by the gentle night, the consciousness is gradually blurred, and the whole body and mind are constantly spreading, as if it has melted into the vast universe...

Fourth grade: only love the fragrance of roses