No matter in study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with or use composition. With the help of composition, you can vent your emotions and regulate your mood. So do you know how to write a good essay? The following is a composition I carefully compiled about writing about night. It is for reference only. Everyone is welcome to read it. Writing a composition for the night 1

We returned to the dormitory in the evening and chatted leisurely, thinking that it would be time for us to have Patty. Unexpectedly, around eight o'clock, the teacher suddenly shouted: "Every team comes out to assemble." This shocked us. We hurriedly packed up our things and came out to assemble.

When we came out, the night sky was already dotted with stars. "I really don't understand, what are you doing here at this time?" Everyone started to discuss in muttering. "Take a break! Stand at attention!" Teacher Xie shouted, and everyone immediately became quiet. "Tonight, the queue introduction you have practiced repeatedly will finally come in handy." "What kind of party is this?" Teacher Xie smiled sadly: "You will know"

Teacher Xie took We turned left and right and finally came to a small auditorium, and sat down one after another. Just when we were still confused, Teacher Xie suddenly distributed the team flags to each team. At this time, an uncle who claimed to be the captain of the battalion saluted a military salute and said to a strange uncle: "Report to the leader, each team is ready. Will the opening ceremony of the fifth summer camp for young soldiers begin?" "Start." "Yes. !" One word revealed the secret. It turns out that this is a must-have event for every summer camp—the opening ceremony! After the announcement, each of our teams went on stage to introduce themselves. One minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage. Since we had too little time to practice, we were not very skilled in the performance. We were deeply impressed by the "high team" of the Guangxi players. English was used, and they thought it was really creative.

When I returned to the dormitory, it was already past ten o'clock. We took a quick shower and fell asleep. Composition about night 2

I love summer nights very much.

Summer nights are wonderful. When the night covers the last ray of sunshine, you will hear the breeze blowing the leaves, and occasionally you will hear the chirping of returning birds or the sound of the stream that never stops day and night: rustling, chirping, chirping, chirping. . These sounds from nature merge into a beautiful symphony.

The night is getting darker, and the pond that was silent just now gradually becomes noisy. A frog on the shore suddenly let go of his singing voice and sang a sweet song. The crisp song echoed over the open field. Before the song ended, one or two frogs responded, followed by four or five, and then more than a dozen frogs. After a while, the sound of frogs croaked one after another throughout the pond. The voice is so high-pitched, the rhythm is so cheerful, and the melody is so beautiful!

Listen to the singing of nature, this singing will bring you auditory enjoyment!

Summer nights are not only wonderful, they are also silent.

At midnight, the moon climbed into the sky, and the silver moonlight cast a mysterious veil on everything. The suffocating heat disappeared. People who have been running around all day fall into sweet dreams. The breeze stopped blowing, the leaves stopped swinging and rustling; the unknown little bugs stopped making noise; the frogs in the pond also stopped singing, and the concert came to an end. At this moment, everything is silent. Being in such an environment, you feel as if you are the master of nature. Looking at the beautiful and deep night sky, the naughty stars kept blinking at me, as if to say: It's late at night, go and have a rest! Looking around, under the cover of night, the outline of the big tree is clearly visible. Looking up at the bright moon, I suddenly felt that I was not alone. Wasn't Chang'e, who was holding the jade rabbit in her arms, accompanying me from beginning to end?

Summer nights are wonderful, silent and mysterious. I love summer evenings. Composition on Night 3

The moonlight is like a silver-white gauze, hanging in the dreamland of the night. A gust of sweet-talking wind treated the thin branches of the willow tree as soft long hair, causing it to dance with the wind.

The fun for Pingping’s family of three begins!

Dad is sitting on a chair, holding playing cards, and wants to do magic tricks for Pingping! Let’s take a look together!

The first step is to take out eighteen playing cards. "Okay, let's get started." Dad said excitedly.

Dad placed three playing cards horizontally and six playing cards vertically! Dad laid out three rows at a time. Dad asked Pingping to choose a playing card in his heart. Don't tell which card it was, but tell him which row it was in. Ping Ping chose the 9 of clubs, in the 2nd row. Pingping then said: "The second row."

Dad overlapped the second row from top to bottom and placed it on the table. The other two rows are also stacked in order and placed on the pile of playing cards. Pick up the playing cards, take out the first one from the bottom and place them from left to right, 6 cards vertically and 3 cards horizontally. Then ask Pingping to tell which row the card in his mind is. Do it again using the same method just now. Think about which row the card is in, and it will be the first card in that row.

"Hahahaha, Dad, you are so amazing!" Pingping said. "Thank you, little brother!" Dad replied.

But my mother was sitting on the sofa knitting a sweater for grandma, because grandma would come to Pingping's house for a few days the day after tomorrow. Mom heard her father and Pingping talking happily, so she asked: "What are you doing?" Pingping said: "Dad is doing magic tricks for me!"

"He's still doing magic tricks," Mom said Said: "Grandma is coming in two days." "Grandma is coming!" After saying this, Pingping quickly ran into the kitchen and brought out a cup of tea, saying: "I will use this cup of tea to honor grandma!"

"Little fool, grandma will come only the day after tomorrow." Mom said. "Huh? Oh." Pingping scratched his head.

On this night, the Pingping family was full of laughter, and their happiness lit up the smiles of the whole world. Composition on Night 4

At six o'clock in the evening, night fell on time, with only a faint trace of light remaining in the distant horizon, replaced by the bustling fireworks of the human world.

The chill of New Year’s Day has not gone away, and the night has come early. In the ancient town, people put up lanterns and streamers, and the streets were filled with a prosperous scene of fireworks. Walking on the stone brick road, there are pavilions and pavilions standing next to it, and the beams are hung with all kinds of lanterns: red, yellow, orange, purple, flat, long, round, square, It seems that the colorful flowers are blooming, adding a lot of excitement to the originally quiet ancient town.

In fact, not only the human world, but also the night sky is no less lively than the human world, but we didn’t notice it. A full moon rises in the sky, and the bright moonlight shines on the earth, putting a shining silver necklace on the river, making the originally crystal clear river water more crystal clear and extremely beautiful. Look, the stars in the sky form patterns: Look, the spoon-like pattern is the Big Dipper; this is Vega, that is Altair... Various patterns form a pattern in the boundless night sky. A lifelike painting. Of course, what we have seen is just the tip of the iceberg and can even be ignored. Standing on the top of the mountain, you will see a dazzling river of stars. This river is longer, bigger and more beautiful than any other river on earth!

The arrival of the Spring Festival makes the already lively night even more beautiful.

Night not only presents us with incomparable prosperity. One after another, literati and poets left us familiar lines of ancient poetry. For example, Wang Wei's poems such as "People in the deep forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine." and Jia Dao's poems such as "The birds stay in the trees by the pond, and the monks knock on the door under the moon." have left a deep impression on future generations.

A night, a bright moon; a Milky Way, a picture; a beam of light, a house; a lantern, a stream... - a perfect night! Writing about the night 5

On October 25, my father and I came to the National Games to watch Liu Xiang and other athletes compete. As soon as we entered the gate, it was as bright as daytime and there were people everywhere. It could be said to be a sea of ??people.

The first competition has begun, which is the high jump competition. First, the players enter the venue. The announcer introduces the players one by one, including a Shandong player. When the announcer introduced her and shouted the word "Shandong" loudly, the whole audience cheered loudly: "Oh——".

The competition officially begins. The team members jumped from the jumping pole one by one with ease. "Wow!" I couldn't help shouting, "It's so high that I can get over it." "Some team members can't get over it. How do you get over there?" My father sitting next to me asked me, "Climb over!" I said. Bian smiled secretly, "Ah!" Dad almost fainted and fell to the ground.

The competition quickly reached the second event. The first event is still competing, and the second event is the long jump. "Run, run, run, oops!" My uncle on the left couldn't sit still and shouted. He saw that the Shandong team members did not jump far and ranked fourth with 13.01 meters. He felt a little regretful.

Other competitions continued, and when it came to the last competition, Liu Xiang also came.

"Get ready, bang!" I saw the referee shouting with a gun.

Liu Xiang ran and ran, and was the first to reach the finish line. Liu Xiang, who won the first place, threw all his clothes to the audience excitedly.

Looking at the left side of the National Games venue, the Shandong team won the high jump, and the whole place was excited again.

In this way, the National Games game that night ended successfully.

I think it’s hard for me to forget this beautiful night of the National Games! Composition 6 about night

In summer, night is the most beautiful and peaceful time, and it is also the time when insects are most active.

To say it is beautiful is truly true. The moon shyly showed its face at night. It exuded clear brilliance peacefully. It represented love and brought light to dark places. It illuminated the earth with all its strength. In the night sky, there are also those naughty little stars. They blinked playfully and then hid again, as if they were playing hide-and-seek with us. When we couldn't find it, they jumped out mischievously, as if to say: "Big fool, big fool, I can't find it. Do you want to look for it again?" After saying that, they disappeared into the boundless sky.

Summer nights are not only beautiful, but also particularly peaceful. At this time, most people are sleeping at home and there are fewer cars, returning to quiet time. Some elderly people took advantage of the drop in temperature to go to the park, place chess sets, and start playing together. Some parents take their children for a walk in the park to see the beautiful scenery and breathe the fresh air, so that the fatigue and stress of the day gradually disappear and the mind returns to a calm state again.

Summer nights are not only beautiful and peaceful, but they are also when insects are most active. They were flying around to find some food, some "scattered" like people, some were singing happy songs, and some were dancing. Mosquitoes take advantage of people's unpreparedness and bite them to replenish their energy.

Summer nights are so beautiful and peaceful. They repeat themselves endlessly, and people never look at such repetitions with worry. I love summer nights very much!

Composition 7 about writing about night

“On the cicada tree by the pond, cicadas are singing about summer...

Whenever I hear others singing this song, I feel like myself I can't help but hum along. Memories of childhood roll out of my heart like sparkling pearls.

My childhood was spent in my hometown. In the morning, even the sunshine smells like summer, with a certain burning enthusiasm, which makes you walk into an atmosphere of happiness and never want to leave.

Me and my friend Hu Damin are here. When I got to the dense grass by the pond, my eyes suddenly lit up and I saw a big, fat frog "cooing" in the water. I touched Hu Damin's hand and said quietly: "Oh, let's take it home." How about tying it up with a rope and playing with it? ""OK! "

We tiptoed to the bushes about 1 meter away from the frog. Just in case, I asked him to go up and catch it first. He carefully stretched his hand towards the frog, and the frog was still singing its plea. Yuge, it didn't care about you reaching out to catch it, but it made a louder sound. Hu Damin rushed over, and as soon as he said it, the frog was gone. Suddenly, I was shocked... < /p>

"Oh, what a waste! It’s so hard to catch a frog, I’ll do it! "I explored all the way along the edge of the pool. The frogs seemed to know that I was coming. The sound of the frogs stopped suddenly, and then they cleverly passed in front of me, "swish, swish", drawing an arc in the air, and then got into the water. After a while, he came out of the water again to check the movement, as if to say: "Can you catch me?" "I moved forward quickly, trying to catch it, but it jumped towards the center of the pond and disappeared from my sight.

I returned home annoyed. After dinner, Yue On the first day of Hua Chu Shang, uncles, men, women and children from the neighboring houses all gathered together, chatting about family affairs, the past and the future, and the sound of frogs became the background music of the conversation and laughter.

My mother said to me meaningfully: "Listen, sometimes the sound of frogs is long and distant, and sometimes it comes in bursts. How harmonious the night is between people and the sound of frogs! How beautiful life is!"

Looking back now , I understand, frogs wear colorful clothes and sing moving songs on summer nights. This is a hymn of life! This is the harmonious song of life! Frogs should not be caught. Composition on Night 8

The night is always so quiet, yet so lonely. Many people like daytime because it represents light, symbolizes hope, and can always bring people a lot of positive energy. But I just like this dark night. Although it has lost the light of the day, it also takes away the noise and gives us the quietness we hope for.

The night is always gentle. It will come with gentle steps and then leave quietly. It cares about our feelings and understands people's hearts. It will listen to our stories quietly and collect them one by one. It is afraid that we will be sad and tries its best to give us the warmth we need. It is afraid of losing us, a group of children who love the dark night, so it always gives us its most dazzling starry sky.

I don’t understand those people who hate the dark night. Why on earth do they dislike the dark night? It is obvious that the night is the sensible and good boy, while the day is just more optimistic. Perhaps, this is like two identical children in real life, but with different personalities. The child who is more optimistic and is called Bai Tian will be lovable, because he always shows his cute smile and makes people happy; and the child who is quieter and is called Night is always so quiet, just staying aside quietly, even if he It is twice as beautiful as daytime, but he is never enthusiastic. He likes to watch everything silently, keeping what should be done in his heart but never showing it, as if it has nothing to do with others. Looking at it this way, the natural difference is very obvious. The day is of course pleasing, and the night is self-evident.

In fact, whether you like the day or the night, everyone has his own point of view, and his personality, appearance and everything else come from him. Believe that everyone is unique and no one can change anything. Just like day cannot turn into night, wind cannot turn into rain, and rain cannot turn into clouds. Everything in the world has its own destiny. Whether it is happy or sad, sunny or rainy, we cannot change it. What we can do is to choose the way we like to live, be ourselves, and don't have to change anything for others. Composition 9 on writing about night

It’s easy to pass a normal night. My sleep quality has always been pretty good. I usually sleep until dawn. Even if I wake up at night, I’m just woken up by peeing. .

In the evening, my mother’s colleagues asked me to eat lobster, and I didn’t finish it until after 9 o’clock. My mother also took me for a walk by the river, and it was 10 o’clock when I got back. The two of us took turns taking a shower. It was 10:30 after the shower. I quickly went to bed while my mother was cleaning the house outside.

As I fell asleep, I suddenly felt that my foot was empty, and there seemed to be an abyss below. I was so frightened that I woke up after two kicks. The sky was still dark, with only the bright stars twinkling in the sky, and the moon looking at the kingdom that belonged to it leisurely. I looked at the alarm clock, but it was only one in the morning.

I went back to sleep, obviously not awake yet, my eyes were dry and astringent, but I had slept with my eyes closed for a long time, and I still didn’t fall asleep. I closed my eyes and counted the sheep, but somehow, without counting the sheep, I counted Bear Big Bear Two, Bald Qiang and Peppa Pig. I shook my head, I had to get up early tomorrow morning. I quickly closed my eyes and didn't think about anything. After an unknown amount of time, I finally fell asleep.

Not long after, I woke up again, this time I woke myself up. I forgot what I was dreaming about. In the dream, my consciousness was still very clear. Many times I knew that I was dreaming, but the dream was too real and scary. I told myself that I couldn't hold it anymore and I would wake up by blinking hard a few times.

I actually forgot that I had finally fallen asleep before, so I blinked hard twice to wake myself up. I really regretted it and wanted to slap myself twice.

I was so sleepy that I fell asleep immediately this time. At around 6 o'clock, I woke up again due to peeing. After peeing, I felt no longer sleepy and couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard I lay on the bed. I was full of energy when I first woke up, but after breakfast I lost all energy. My upper and lower eyelids felt like I hadn’t seen my boyfriend and girlfriend for a long time and couldn’t wait to hug each other.

This damn night has left me without energy all day long.

Night composition 10

Last night, my parents were not at home, and they all went to work the night shift. After I had dinner at my grandpa's house, I went home. After finishing my homework, I read extracurricular books for a while. I thought: It’s so boring. It would be great if my parents were at home! At least I need someone to chat with me.

I went to bed, turned off the light, and lay on the bed. I couldn't fall asleep, so I sat up and read extracurricular books for a while until it was almost ten o'clock. I felt sleepy and fell asleep. . In the middle of the night, I was woken up by the noisy [U3] rain and thunder. I looked at the dark room and listened to the ticking sound of the second hand. I felt so scared. I closed my eyes tightly and said to myself: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, nothing will happen when you wake up." But my ears were filled with the sound of the second hand moving, and I was so annoyed!

I sat up again and looked at the book I borrowed from my classmate He Daoming - "The Devil Is Just a Little Bold". The plot in the story was so terrifying. What the hell was in my head? Oh, demon. I cheered myself up: "Huh, what's the big deal? Sleeping is fun and comfortable!"

I closed my eyelids and counted silently in my heart: one sheep, two sheep, Three sheep, four sheep... Finally I didn't know which sheep I counted, and fell asleep again. I had a dream: One night, my parents were not at home, and I counted sheep again: one sheep, two wolves, three demons... I seemed to be unable to control my mouth. As a result, the cry of the sheep made me die, the wolf bit me to death, but the devil possessed me...

"Ah!" I was frightened into a cold sweat and shouted. A sound. When I saw it, I finally made it to daybreak, which was great. I happily put on my schoolbag and went to school. Composition on Night 11

In the past three days, our family has traveled to Shanghai, Wuxi and Suzhou. What impressed me most was the night tour in Suzhou.

On the evening of February 6th, we rushed from Wuxi to Suzhou. It was already past 7pm when we arrived in Suzhou. The tour guide told us that we would take a night tour of Suzhou in the evening. Judging from the scenery on the roadside we passed by, the scenery at night was Suzhou is very beautiful. The lights in the distance gradually light up, and the city gradually becomes lively.

We arrived at the hotel, and after sorting everything out, we got in the car and headed there. After more than ten minutes, we arrived at our destination. We followed the tour guide to the boating place. We got on the boat and looked out of the boat. We felt that we were much closer to the water in the river, as if we could touch it with our hands.

The boat started, and a gust of evening wind blew directly into our face, which was very cool. I looked left and right, and the scenery was different. On the left is the main street, with bright lights and many buildings, including bars, hotels, shops... everything. At this moment, we passed through the opening of a bridge. The bridge opening was very beautiful. On the two walls of the bridge opening, there were eight paintings, four on the left and four on the left. Each painting was different. Through the light, Illuminate and think more beautiful and charming. About half an hour later, a beautiful girl from Suzhou came and performed a piece of Suzhou Pingtan for us. Although I couldn’t understand what the lyrics meant, I knew she was here to welcome us. Her voice was very clear. , go straight through people’s hearts. After walking for a while, we started to turn, and at that turn, a scenery attracted me. That is water that changes color. In fact, it is the light shining on the water that changes color. Sometimes it turns blue, sometimes it turns red, and sometimes it turns yellow. It is unpredictable. The water flowed down like tiny needles. At this moment, the tour guide specially introduced us to a city on the right, which is the Kingdom of Women. The tour guide told us that it was here that Zhu Bajie drank a sip of water from the ancient city river and became pregnant. After a while, we finished swimming the Gucheng River and saw the colorful Suzhou at night.

Suzhou is a famous and beautiful city. Suzhou at night is more beautiful than Suzhou during the day. I really want to go there again! Composition on Night 12

Every night, when I looked up, I saw many stars inadvertently. It was a beautiful night. The moon and I met again, and he accompanied me to sleep every time. , wake up with me.... The stars are shining in the sky, and they will always be with me. When I can't sleep, the moon will shine a little, "calling" the stars in the sky one by one until the sky is full of "diamonds", and my eyes will be filled with flowers. Accompanied by these beautiful "diamonds", I quietly went to my dreamland.

It was a quiet night.

I looked up at the sky and wanted all the stars to come to my window. When the curtains only blocked one star, I tried to "save" that star back. I know that the moon only rises because he is tired of looking at us. He hopes that one day he will be able to move. He dares to try every new idea. Darkness is peaceful. But the moon and stars are the most dishonest. As soon as it gets dark, they come to tease me. When I really can't sleep, I try to be a star.

We long for freedom. All living things are like this, just like the moon. Is he just a diamond in the sky? No, there are still many stars, but until dawn, the moon is still there, but the stars are no longer visible... The sky is full of confused fog.

I like the night, it is like a black "agate". The yellow moon and stars are gems full of tranquility, but in the universe, they are just the dust of an asteroid, just floating and floating. Ah, floating into the world. If it is a meteor, no, it is a meteor shower, until we realize all our wishes, we can let it continue to burn...

The night is a cat, he moves forward, constantly His eyes were slightly dim, and the most obvious eyes were the stars. He lit a bright lamp in the dark night, setting off the beauty and whiteness of the undulating clouds in the sky. He became a "human" all the time. Stay with me, stay with more people, if one day I am a star, I will definitely be the most beautiful and special "eyes"! Composition on Night 13

Last night, I fell asleep very late.

In the past, I went to bed at nine o'clock. This time, it's no exception. The difference is that in the past, I could basically fall asleep within half an hour, but this time, for some unknown reason, I didn't fall asleep until eleven o'clock.

I tossed and turned on the bed, tossing and turning in any position that was inappropriate. I was obviously very sleepy, but it was as if someone had cast a spell on me and I couldn't fall asleep. I started thinking about what happened today: I listened to English for half an hour in the morning, then went to my brother’s house to play for a day. When I got home in the evening, I watched TV again, and finally went to bed... It didn’t seem to have much effect, and I was still awake. I had no choice but to resort to another trick - fantasy. I imagined that I traveled through time and space and came tens of thousands of years ago, taught ancient humans how to make fire, how to communicate with each other, and gave them a few boxes of matches... Thus, the current splendid human civilization came into being... See, I'm not asleep yet , I started the next round of attacks. This time, I became an adventurer. I was unfortunately caught in a storm at sea and drifted to a desert island. In a cave, I dramatically found a huge treasure buried by a group of pirates. Immediately afterwards, I found a merchant ship passing by, so I shouted for help, held a piece of red cloth high, and ran back and forth. After being rescued, I gave a small part of the treasure to the kind captain to express my gratitude. Returning to my country, I donated all the remaining treasures to the national government...

After my "serial attacks", I was already confused and drowsy. I used the method of "counting sheep" again: one - two - three... Soon I fell into a sweet dream...

I will never forget this night. Composition on Night 14

In the summer of the year before last, my mother took me to spend the night at my grandpa and grandma’s house in the countryside. Because it was not my own bed, I couldn't sleep at night, so my father took me on a night trip to explore the summer night in the countryside.

I looked up at the sky and saw the stars in the sky, which seemed to be smiling at me. Suddenly, waves of cool wind blew gently, blowing away the sweat on my body and driving away the heat. It makes my body feel cool. "Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!" What is that sound? It turned out that the summer cicadas were having a dance party. I joined their dance and played games with them. I heard the croaking of frogs again, which was particularly loud in the silent night. It seemed that I was invited by the cicadas. There were many Insects couldn't help but join in the fun and join the starry dance, adding a lot of excitement to the silent night.

"Huh?" What is that thing that is shining brightly? It turned out to be fireflies lighting candles and preparing to fly home. Fly, fly! Fly, fly! I was so surprised that I flew to my grandpa’s house! I quickly went to the house and took out a plastic bottle, caught a few fireflies and put them in the plastic bottle to observe. Fireflies flash like flashlights and can illuminate nearby objects like electric lights in the dark.

The light of the fireflies looked even more beautiful at night, but it also seemed to be asking me for help, asking me to let it go home to reunite with its family. This made me feel a little unbearable, so I freed the fireflies and watched them in the sky. Flying lightly, I knew I made the right decision.

Basically, I don’t like summer, because the hot sun will make me sweat all the time, making my body sticky and very uncomfortable. However, the temperature at night in summer is much different from that during the day, and it is not stuffy. , there is a gentle breeze, and there are all kinds of insects and birds chirping, and even Sister Moon is smiling gently in the night sky. Summer nights are really lively and fun! Composition on Night 15

During the first lunar month, Zhongjiang has a scenery that is different from other places - the night scene. Various colorful lanterns are hung on the trees, wrapped on the grass, and spread on the ground. The trees are all covered with purple lights, which at first makes people think they are a sky full of stars! This kind of light flashes from time to time, like stars blinking.

Unknowingly, I came to the street, looked up, and couldn't help but sigh: "What a beautiful peacock." The peacock lights on both sides of the street surrounded the crowds of pedestrians and the endless flow of vehicles on the street. Let us step into the sea of ??lights.

When we walked into the park, the trees became taller and the lanterns kept changing colors. If you look carefully, you can see several lotus lanterns hanging faintly among the trees. The changes in color made the lotus lanterns "move". . The trees are covered with lush grass, and there are colorful lights twining above them. The lights are so bright that you can still see the fresh green in the dark.

There are countless lights in the park. I can't help but think that I am walking in "space". I want to go to other planets, but I can't find the way. As I walked, I saw a bright light before my eyes. I was back from "space" again.

I found myself in a bright corridor, with yellow lights under my feet and above my head. No wonder it suddenly became a lot brighter. This yellow corridor makes everyone look yellow. I really don’t want to leave this “gorgeous” corridor!

The most attractive thing in the park is the chubby and cute golden pig in the middle, with Peppa Pig and his family next to it. People watching the night view were immersed in an atmosphere of joy. This is the most crowded place in the park, because during the Chinese New Year, everyone wants to come here to get good luck and good luck in the coming year.

The night view of Zhongjiang River forms a unique landscape. This unparalleled scenery makes me feel the prosperity of the economy and the progress of the country.