寂静的天空中一片紫蓝,既看不见一轮圆月,也看不见一颗星星。小屋后边是一片寂寞的竹林,只有虫鸣和淡淡的风声伴着竹叶轻轻地摇曳。林间,有一个少女身穿蓝裙,把长发向后一拨,所有的东西,仿佛不再宁静。伴着古筝的音律,虫鸣、风声和落叶,淡然地,落下来了。微风中,有一片枫叶,随着风在空中自由地飘扬。慢慢地,轻轻地,落在了阳台上,静静地躺着,不顾尘世的喧嚣。不远处,一位静的天空中一片紫蓝,既星星小屋后边是片寂 A purple sky in the stillness of the sky, can not see a full moon, also can not see a star. Behind the hut is a lonely bamboo, only the buzz and faint wind accompanied by bamboo gently swaying. Forest, there is a girl wearing a blue dress, the hair back to a wave, all the things, as if no longer quiet. Accompanied by Zheng’s rhythm, insects, wind and leaves, indifferently, falling. Breeze, there is a maple leaf, with the wind flying freely in the air. Slowly, gently, fell on the balcony, lying quietly, regardless of the world’s noisy. Not far away, a quiet blue sky in the sky, both stars behind the lonely house