昨晚大暴雨,今天晴透了,大风。在最深的夏天,翻出金色的爽利。沙滩浴场总是热闹拥挤。吃过晚饭出去,岸上已经青蓝,太阳还在,波光晃得眼睛睁不开;小孩儿不倦地跑,金色的尖叫被暮色裹住,一团团是许多温柔的小拳头,像是走进了什么人关于幸福的记忆。确信谁也看不见我。有一天从外面回来,在宽阔如广场的路口,等一个一分半钟 Heavy rain last night, today clear, strong winds. In the deepest summer, turned out golden refreshing. Beach bathing is always crowded. Eat dinner out, the shore has been blue-green, the sun is still, waves shining eyes can not open; children run tirelessly, the golden scream was wrapped in twilight, a round of many gentle little fist like walking Into what people remember about happiness. Do not believe anyone can see me. One day come back from the outside, in the wide as square intersection, wait a minute and a half