I like to lie on the grass and look at the stars.
I like to climb the treetops to see the stars.
I like to sit by the stream and look at the stars.
The sky is always mysterious:
In spring, the stars in the starry sky twinkle and twinkle.
It's like a cute little boy blinking his eyes,
as if he's proud to say, "am I not the most
beautiful one in the starry sky?"
Summer has arrived, the stars in the sky are missing,
eh? How can there be a creed on the moon? Again,
it was the message from the stars: "it's too hot in summer. We can't stand it.
We have a cold drink at home.
Would you like to come to my house to eat it?" The stars are afraid of heat!
When autumn came, the stars took out their fruits and ate them happily in the sky.
When winter comes, the cold wind has frozen the stars into ice, hanging them in the sky one by one.
The starry night is always beautiful.
It reminds me of the starry sky in the country summer night. I miss it.
When I was a child, on a sultry summer night,
grandma always took a mat and spread it on the big balcony,
while grandpa took a chair from the room and put it on the balcony.
Who is my grandmother and I on the mat, looking at the starry sky,
and grandpa quietly sitting in the chair smoking, looking at the distance,
grandma told me a legend, I still remember, is that after people die,
they will turn into a star, fly to the sky, the guardian people,
at that time I naively thought, I must turn into the brightest star after I die!
I quietly look at the night sky, a bright moon hanging in the sky,
the stars in the sky to protect us. When I was young and ignorant,
I often stretched out my little hands and counted the stars,
which was always in disorder. Looking at the starry sky without you,
I close my eyes and imagine that I have a pair of wings flying in the vast starry sky.
I will feel it with my heart! I'm in a good mood. Grandma told me a fairy tale.
I saw the starry sky and fell asleep in the quiet night.
I love this beautiful starry sky. It's quiet and makes me feel comfortable.
Full of fantasy color,
so I love! The starry sky is the most beautiful because of its fantastic "color"!
Looking up at the starry sky,
I have imagined again and again how big the universe is and how many stars there are.
I like the quiet and mysterious starry sky,
how much wonderful reverie he gave me! When I look up at the sky,
I feel that I have entered a magical realm I love the starry sky,
even in winter, I would like to go out of the house, with stars as companion,
do not feel cold. I remember the knowledge of astronomy,
let nature do the most vivid explanation for me.
Look, the three less bright stars in the southern sky are arranged orderly.
Are they the three stars in the waist of Orion? I searched carefully.
There was a shining star on their left and right sides.
Isn't that the two stars on the hunter's shoulder? Two more shining stars came into my sight,
and they were at the feet of the hunter. Orion is shining and high in the south.
It's like a powerful hunter with a shield in his left hand, a big stick in his right hand,
a sword on his waist,
and Taurus in the upper right.
It's an interesting picture: "the hunter" is chasing an
infuriated "Taurus" with a "Hound" The starry sky in summer night is even more fascinating.
Bathed in the cool night wind,
looking up at the stars, how comfortable!
Jewel like stars are inlaid in the sky, with mischievous blinking eyes,
it seems that they are enjoying the beautiful scenery of
the world, perhaps at this time they are also looking at me from afar.
You see, Scorpio is like a big scorpion with two crabs and a tail up.
Who is he going to attack? And the "Cowherd and Weaver Girl" on the other side.
Are they still suffering from lovesickness Mysterious
starry sky, how I want to turn into a small star, and countless partners
together, in the poetic night sky to do that sweet dream