想起故乡时,让人最难以遗忘的还是故乡的月夜,它像故乡的云一样,在我的记忆深处里,飘呀飘,多少年了,却怎么也飘不出我依依的梦乡。故乡多山,分散错落于小镇的四周,小镇之间绿树掩映,展示出一种自然和谐、宁静安逸的景象。每逢望月之夜,群星在皎洁的月光照耀下,羞涩地躲闪着,远近山峦在月色朦胧中呈现出一派墨绿。隐约可见的乡邻,偶尔传来几句人声犬吠,使人在静谧和清冷之中感受到生命的温暖。如水的月光,铺满在池面,洒落在庭前,印染着衣裳。人在其间,仿佛溶入了月光之中。因为那夜静,生命充满了自由之美;因 Remembered the hometown, the most difficult to forget or the moonlight night of hometown, it is like the hometown of clouds, in my memory, floating ah, how many years, but how can not drift out of my dreams. Hometown mountainous, scattered scattered around the town, set off between trees in the town, showing a natural harmony, quiet and comfortable scene. Every night on the moon, the stars in the bright moonlight, dodge shyly, far and near the mountains in the moonlight dim in a school of dark green. Vaguely visible neighbors, and occasionally came a few barks of people, people in the quiet and cool feel the warmth of life. Such as water, moonlight, covered in pool surface, sprinkle in front of the court, printing and dyeing clothes. In the meantime, as if into the moonlight. Because of that night, life is full of the beauty of freedom;