★ The tired moon hid in the clouds to rest, leaving only a few stars standing guard.

★ The moon hangs diagonally in the sky, smiling, and the stars crowd the Milky Way, blinking.

★ A full moon rose, like a bright lamp, hanging high in the sky.

★ The moon opened its eyes wide and looked at the villages and fields kindly, very much like a polished copper plate.

★ The full moon gradually rose, and her silver plate-like face revealed a soft smile.

★ The bright full moon has been lifted into the sky by the blue mountains in the distance.

★ The moon is round, like a spinning wheel, spinning her romantic reveries.

★ The night was extremely quiet. The full moon like a jade plate passed through the clouds, and its faint moonlight shone on the earth.

★ An apricot-yellow full moon crept out from the mouth of the mountain and threw its reflection into the lake.

★ The full moon is like a yellow lantern, rising in the sky from the eastern horizon.

★ At night, the full moon rose, and a tranquility shone on the earth with the silvery moonlight.

★ The moon is gradually rising. She is wearing a white gauze dress, demure and peaceful, gentle and generous. Her silver plate-like face left a gentle smile through the willow branches.

★ The moon is like a newly married daughter-in-law. She just came up from the eastern sky and shyly hid in the leaves of the trees.

★ The moon is like a weather-beaten old man, taking his time to sort out the white moonlight.

★ The moon is like a shy girl. Sometimes she hides in the clouds, and sometimes she lifts her veil to reveal her charming face. The whole world is soaked in dreamy silver-gray by the moonlight.

★ The moon was so bright, illuminating the earth with a snow-green color, and the trees, houses, and streets seemed to be coated with a layer of mercury.

★ Outside the door on the west side of the forest, the waxing moon has turned into a golden watermelon, no longer a curved eyebrow.

★ In the early morning, the waning moon is like a tarnished pebble, thrown into the sky.

★ A new moon is like a white pear blossom, blooming peacefully in the light blue sky.

★ The night sky is full of stars, and the moon is like a fishing boat, as if sailing in a broad silver river.

★ The moon is like a bow, hanging in the sky.

★ A crescent moon rose from the woods in the distance. It was as white as freshly refined silver.

★ A crescent moon, like a silver sickle, stretched out from the dark mountain peaks.

★ A crescent moon rose, like a jade banana embedded in the sky, glowing with green light.

★ A crescent moon is like a small boat, with its pointed bow tilted up, rowing in the quiet lake late at night, bringing me a feeling of emotion.

★ A crescent moon hangs high in the dark blue sky, its light as clear as water shining on the earth.

★ The new moon is like a golden boat anchored among the sparse branches.

★ The half moon hung diagonally on the tip of a locust tree, like an orange petal.

★ The moon is as small as a hairpin and so curved that it makes people’s hearts enchant.

★ A hazy moon emerged from the transparent clouds like cicada wings, shining with a clear silver light.

★ A silver hook in the night sky sheds infinite light.

★ The crescent moon is curved, like the sweet smiles of girls.

★ Under the crescent moon and above the willow branches, there is a pair of stars like the eyes of a smiling fairy, teasing the crooked crescent moon and the swaying willow branches.

★ The crescent moon is like a silver boat.

★ The crescent moon outside the window is like chrysanthemum petals blooming in the blue night sky.

★ The crescent moon shuttles through the thin clouds, like a barracuda, lively and cute.

★ The crescent moon is like a girl’s eyebrows, hanging curvedly in the pure air.

★ The moon has risen, blushing as if someone had picked up a big red lantern from the eastern horizon.

★ The moon rises, like a moon ice disc that has just been dehydrated, not stained by dust.

★ The moon girl rose, as if she was speaking quietly to the little stars around her.

★ A full moon is rising slowly, and the silver moonlight reflects a few feathery light clouds, which is wonderful.

★ The rising moon hangs over the top of the mountain. Although it is as pale as a cloud, it is getting brighter every moment.

★ The moon is out to sea. At the moment it soared into the air, it seemed to jump suddenly, covered with water, letting the passionate sea wash it away, making it exceptionally bright and clean.

★ A ray of soft moonlight passed through the window and fell on the windowsill, which seemed to be plated with silver.

★ The moonlight, like a silver yarn, hangs down from the window.

★ The moonlight passed through the shade of the trees, leaking out the glittering broken jade all over the ground.

★ The full moon on the fifteenth day is like a snowball, embedded in the dark blue night sky, looking particularly bright.

★ The cold moon hangs high on the branches, and the cold wind blows the bare branches until they scream.

★ The moon in early winter is clear and cold, casting an icy silver glow from the west.

★ The moon finally rose into the deserted sky, shining white and crystal clear.

★ The moon rose from the edge of the woods, emitting a cold light that made the snow-covered fields extremely white, making people feel even more cold. Thousands of stars are like night pearls scattered on the sky, shining with brilliant silver light.

★ As night falls, the deep blue sky is dotted with countless small stars, blinking and blinking, as if inviting people to travel in the vast space.

★ There is no moon, and the stars are twinkling like dewdrops on a large lotus leaf.

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.

Under the moon, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds form a sea tower.

Toast a glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.

There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.

The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.

The drunken moon frequently hits the saints, and the lost flowers are of no concern to you.

But under the crystal curtain, look at the autumn moon exquisitely.

The pine and osmanthus bloom in my hometown, and the sky is clear and bright thousands of miles away.

The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown

I wish you a long life, thousands of miles away, like the beauty of the moon

We are all happy and strong, thinking about flying, and wanting to go up. The blue sky embraces the bright moon

The people in the deep forest don't know, the bright moon comes to shine

When will I lean on the empty canopy and shine on the bright moon with tears stained, the end of the world is at this time

The young girl Su'e is cold-tolerant, and she fights with the Chan Juan in the frost in the middle of the moon

The moon is white in the sky, and the shadows of the trees are sparse, and the magpies are not stable and fly around the branches

The moonrise scares the birds, and they sing every now and then. In the mountain stream

The wild sky is low and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is close to the people

The pine trees on the mountain surface are thin and crisp, and the moon is dotted with a pearl in the heart

It is alone Going out the front door and looking at the wild fields, the moon is bright, the buckwheat flowers are like snow

Speechlessly, I go up to the west building alone, the moon is like a hook.

The lonely Wutong deep in the courtyard locks the clear autumn

There is frost at night in the water country, and the moon is cold and the mountains are pale and gray

Looking at the dim mist of the river, the plaintive sound of the geese; the semi-circular cool moon, The figures are jagged

The face of the waning moon is bright, don’t cry at the clear dawn

The moon rises and the clouds are gone, the night is clear in the wind

The sand in front of Le Feng looks like snow , the moon outside the city is like frost