听,一声声蝉的鸣叫,在这炎炎夏日的夜晚里,显得如此急躁,如此空旷。月光铺洒在还未沉睡的故乡身上,就像刚刚下了一场小雪,所见之处,都铺上了一层朦胧的雪色的白纱。月是太阳的使者,让黑夜变成了温柔的白天。在这样的世界里,就像儿时的黑白电视一样,披不到太阳通过月亮分发的纱衣的地方,它们就变成黑黑的影子,大地变成了一面镜 Listen, a cry of cicadas, in this hot summer night, seemed so impatient, so empty. Moonlight sprinkled on the hometown of not yet sleeping, just like under a light snow, where you see, are covered with a layer of dim white snow gauze. The moon is the messenger of the sun, turning the night into a gentle day. In this world, like childhood black-and-white television, wherever the sun shines through the moon-colored veil, they become dark shadows and the earth turns into a mirror