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The star in the sky were were crowded,and others were I found the stars were not the same e were many colors,white,gray,light blue,orange,and so was really that time,the sky was like blue damask decorated by millions of bright diamonds.
Looking up the sky,I saw the was like a naughty times it hid in the clouds and sometimes it got out of the clouds, it seemsed to play"hide and seek"with stars around the moon,however,were as girls,hiding themselves in the clouds.
Oh,what a beautiful sky!
During the summer holidays, I went to my grandmother’s home. One evening after supper, I stood on the balcony to look at the sky.
The stars in the sky were twinkling. Some were crowded, and others were separate. Then I found that the stars were not the same colour. They were white, grey, light blue and orange. It was really beautiful. At that time, the sky was like blue damask decorated by millions of bright dimonds.
Looking up at the sky, I saw the moon. It was like a naughty child, sometimes it hid in the clouds and sometimes it got out of the clouds. It seemed to play “hide and seek” with us. The stars around the moon, however, were as shy as girls, and hid themselves in the clouds.
The sky in the hometown is always so blue, translucent, as if it is the sapphire washed with water. In the morning, Sun Rising, sunlight illuminates the earth through the clouds, and the sky is on. The blue sky is filled with the sky, showing a clear sky, and it is refreshing. The beauty of the hometown sky is not less than white clouds. They have a group of little white rabbits are eating radish; some are like a three-hoising wild horses flying; some like a small flower cat is chasing the mouse; some are like a dragon; some like a ship The spacecraft takes off with human dreams - see here, I suddenly remembered that some places have "face all-in-law" because people pollute the environment. The sky becomes unusually dark, and the white clouds and the sky are mixed together. Now, there is too little place in the sky, such as washing.
Human beings are controlled by money, throw the protective environment into the clouds, doing a waste of waste. What is the pure heart of human beings? What is the consciousness of the environment?
Take this opportunity, I call on all mankind: Dont destroy the environment, protect the earth - our human beings live home! In the evening, the gap in the sunset stains the white clouds into colorful, red is like blood; powder like a cloud; blue like a sea - the whole sky becomes a colorful world, like a fairyland. This is the sky of the hometown, Yichun, a beautiful, pure blue sky! I love the hometown Yichun, I love Yichuns one like a sun!
Friday morning, I deliberately got a big morning, and it is to look at the morning sky.
I looked up, the starry sky did not cover up in front of dazzling small star stars louder the big eyes of crystalline, like a small water drip that flashes e is a sleek moon in the sands of stars lined with the moon, while the moon looked at the little stars like a little girl in a fluorescent suit.A meteor has passed a magical arc in the blue secluded sky, and the shuttle throwing out of the weaving girl turns away.
Star sky is blue, blue, blue, blue, blue, blue, pure, like a long smooth sapphire.A silky cool breeze is scraped, and the call is straight to the woman, which makes people feel cool and comfortable.
The stars, I still moon is still so morning sky is still so beautiful.
Maybe the stars means the dream,I love the stars in the blue sky,Its always bright and pretty,and always take me to a beautiful dream.
I really like to look at the little stars,when I look at them,I feel very relax and stars are quiet and just like full of beautiful magic, Its amazy.
Just like wonders,the stars in the deapiest blue sky is so pretty,＂one , two, three, four, five, six, seven……＂there has so many so many stars in the sky,I really cant count it.
When I was so lonely,I will look at the sky,and told the little stars my little secrets,told the little stars my dream,and told them so many so many interesting things,then I will feel less lonely.
I like the stars in the sky,what about you?
When I was very young ,the sky in my hometown was nice and beautiful, the sky was very blue,and the air was fresh. There were some birds singing ,and there were many trees in the fields. I often played with my friends in the open air.I liked it.
Now the people are rich ,but the sky in my homerown isnt blue trees were cut down , and there arent many birds. And the air isnt fresher than before. The rubbish is put here and there, it was bad for our wo must do something to protect the environment. If we make a contribution to protecting the environment,the sky will become much more beautiful.
I like blue because it is the color of the sky.
Blue surrounds us, a quiet, soft feeling hits the heart. If it is, the earth is a mother who is pregnant. So, the sky is warming the father in the world with hands. I like the sky, it is in a unique way to accumulate us, let us live under the umbrella surrounded by blue love. I like to rain because it is the tears of the sky. Rain is sad, it is saddened by the land; the rain is sacred, because it is falling with the sky to the sky, the rain is falling; the rain is happy, because it not only passes the thoughts of the sky, Also use your body to nourish the earth. I like the sky, it passes my emotions in a unique way, let us live in this colorful world. I like watching the cloud because it is the expression of the sky.
Cloud, it is changed, suddenly clear sky, suddenly is cloudy, suddenly a black black. When the sky is clear, the wind and day, clear, fresh, let us feel that the sky is happy. Because it feels that the distance is getting closer and closer ... When the yin is clear, the wind is whistling, the sky is angry, because we work hard, the earth is always unable to be together, only thousand Wanli is far away ... When a black black, the Thunder is a whisper, the sky is crying, and the sky is melancholy.
Because he missed the earth, he couldnt hug with the earth. I like the sky, because it is admirable to the infatuation of the earth, let us have the sigh of "there is a good day, this love is not a tenth". The sky is transparent, and it will hand it to each other without retaining himself. The sky is deep, and it is full of enthusiasm ... I like the sky, because it is warmly warmed like my father, tolerant me; like the teacher, open me, feel me. I like the sky, because it is selfless dedication, dedicating it.
I like the sky because it is unswerving, persistent to the infatuation of the earth. I like the sky, I dont need reason; I like the sky, there are too many reasons.
The butterfly danced in the blossoms, and the portal of lead China will lead to the depths of the soul. At the end, it is a horizontal horizon with the blue sky. Looking up at the sky, the sky is like a mirror, but it is more blue than a layer that cannot be erased. Looking up at the sky, it is so good!
The clouds in the sky are like marshmallows, and they look down on the earth. You are, the more soft clouds hanging in the air, isnt it the violent white rabbit? There is a batch of jumps to try, will be a horse that will gallopy, is it not a number of active bones, is it ready to go? The white clouds that floating to the west are like sublimated souls, and there is a new white clouds in the distance. Occasionally, a group of migratory birds passed from the air. They rushed to the team of the flag of Tian an men Square. They patted the strong wings, flying from one end of the world to one end, room or Will also display your youth and vitality with a bright song. Perhaps it is deeply attacked to this land, maybe in order to say goodbye to friends who have peaceful, they all open their arms, look up, it seems to let their souls stay in this affectionate land forever.
Looking up at the sky, it is so good! The floating white snow will earn from the arms of the blue sky, like a white goose hair, gently hold it in the palm care, the palm of the hand is slowly ablation; occasionally sky will float down, dripping Falling on the red tiles, gradually hinding the shredded dirt, hinds the relaxedity of the green, playing a messy symphony. Looking up at the sky, it is so good! The Red Day of the jumped, burn life with the fire of hope, let the dream of the wings and the sky take off, let the beautiful life exude golden love. Looking up at the sky, it is so good! Let your mind dance in the sky, let happiness and blue sky ... look up to the sky, it is good!
Once upn a tie, the s hadn’t clurful clurs, it The raib
Ada u need t guess riddle first. If u guess right, u can tae an clur u want. But if u guess wrng, u ust up fr the highest untain. ” “ O. ”Ada replied.
The riddle is: In the rning, it uses 4 legs t wal; in the nn, it uses 2 legs t wal; in the evening, it uses 3 legs t wal. ( guess an anial )
“ Oh, that’s eas, it’s us huan. ” Ada answered. “ Gee! u’re ver clever! Tae the clur u want. ”
But Ada was a naught b. He t a lt f blue, and tae a little ther clurs, then brught the t the gd. The gd put the clurs int the s. That’s wh the s isn’t alwas blue.
I don’t know why i like water so much. i like drinking water. i like the sea. i like any places with water. so i doubt whether i was a fish or not in my previous generation.
our school is just located on the sea side, which makes me feel comfortable. whenever i get the free time, i’d like to go to the sea shore, sometimes with my friends while most of the time just by myself. i like sitting on the sand quietly and listening to the songs sang by the sea.
One of my friends used to ask me whether i had ever observed what the sea looked like on a clear day. i didn’t answer him directly then. but he told me that as far as we could see, the sea and the sky joined together and formed a beautiful arc at the end of our sight. they seemed to be together in the end. while as a matter of fact, there was still a far distance between them, like poles apart. they can’t be together, never ever.
I felt so sorry when heard this, because i knew he was giving me some hint about our relationship. i didn’t know what to say about this. i just said that: didn’t you tend to get a bit too sentimental? it meant nothing at all but a natural phenomenon.
Sometimes i don’t like my way of dealing with things, especially about emotion. i always choose to run away from the eyes, the love and anything else. why i always choose to run away? like reading a novel, we cannot change the sad ending, but we can choose not to begin.
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