My apartment close to the National park, from my memory the park is so beautiful. Right now when close my eyes I still can see myself playing in the park, even I am far away from my hometown. When I was young my mom and dad are always very busy for work, usually the apartment children all play together, because most time everyday only one adult take care of all apartment's children. Everyday one adult with us when we play outside the home. In front the apartment is a big tree is summer time fun place for children: every night apartment children would like to sitted by tree lesson to old people stories. because in the old years children not have many toys and computer games to play. But good for children get enough exercise, when we play outside the home. Under the tree is summer best place for all apartment Children, all the kids play a round the tree play hide and see, or play ball together.
One summer night, the newly-risen moon is as white as quick silver. All the children boring about play in front apartment tree, so we decide to walk to park. I never think night time in the park is that beautiful. The moon has round cheeks and graceful manners,all the park is flooded with moon light, and the building casts its image on the ground at its feet. There are a beautiful sweet-scented osmanthus trees, I love it,the fragrance of the sweet osmanthus floats in the air, smell so good around the park. Night came. The lovely crescent moon hung high up in the sky,throwing its silvery light on the earth. I can see long shadows of trees lay on the ground. In the day time they have lots of birds, but at night time the birds had gone back into their nests. A gentle breeze was rustling the leaves.
The moonlight shone through the clusters of tiny leaves and dotted the ground in the woods with small faint spots. On the winding path were walking a couple of lovers. He looked back repeatedly at her. She held up her eyes and glanced at him, smiling a graceful and bashful smile. They exchanged remarks in a tone full of tender feelings. When they came to the end of the woods, they began to walk shoulder to shoulder. Soon their hands met and clasped each other. Slowly they disappeared in the thin night mist.
Night has fallen over the county. From behind the trees rise the full moon, the size of a silver dish, shedding its silver light on the lake. The lake and the stones are all seen but dimly, as if they were seen in a dream. The red and blue flowers can’t be seen but they are actually there. The shadows of the trees like black hulks, ride at anchor on the lake. In the middle of the lake floats a small boat in which there’s couple of lovers. The young man is rowing the boat. The ripples in little eddies at the stern make incessant pleasant sound. How about the girl? She is gazing at the evening sky,humming the song “Row, row, row, your bout, gently down the stream....” She is immersed in happiness. The waves strike the boat, the willow trees overhang the lake, the boat whirled slightly on the water, how beautiful the view I saw.
Many years later,today that night image picture still clear and distinguishable. What a silent and pleasant night! What sweet loves!
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