The setting sun wiped out the last afterglow of the sun, and the moon rose slowly from the horizon like a glittering and translucent jade plate, gradually rising higher and higher, through the Woods and over the mountains. The bright moonlight shines on the earth, and everything seems to be covered with silver gauze. A breeze blew, and the leaves rustled slightly, trembling and flashing with the moonlight.

There is a bright moon hanging in the night sky, and everything in the moonlight seems so mysterious.

The silent night remains, and the moon moves slowly in the sky, emitting jade-like light, soft and quiet.

I love this quiet night, and I love the bright moon in the night sky. I often look up at the moon for a long time.

The moon is like a naughty child. She often hides in Sister Yun's thick pocket and doesn't show up for a long time. Sometimes, I seem to be afraid of being criticized, so I stay away from Sister Yun.

The moon is like a lively young mother who often plays hide-and-seek with the planetesimals. Sometimes it hides behind low treetops, sometimes it hides under steep mountains, and sometimes it hides in thick clouds, so the planetesimals can't find her.

The bright moonlight covered the earth with a silver-gray veil. The moonlight shone on my bed like a layer of frost, which reminded me of "the bright light at the foot of my bed, is there frost already?" It was written by Li Bai, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty. Moonlight is mixed with some cool and fragrant night lights, which makes people relaxed and happy.

I can't help admiring the moon. She, unknown, always comes out at night to illuminate the people who walk at night. She, honest and selfless, contributed all her possessions, such as moonlight, to mankind.

Night, quiet night, I looked at the moon hanging in the air and the moonlight on the ground. ponder ...