月亮,像被饿汉子一口咬去半拉的月饼,斜斜地挂在天上,漫不经心地落在河底。三伏天难得的清风,吹拂着莲花嫂一袭乌发,丝丝缕缕,撩拨着迷人的夜色。莲花嫂轻轻的脚步,一下一下敲打着银片儿似的月光。这边才听到鱼儿啪叽啪叽啃食水草的声音,那边扑通扑通几道小黑影已经从 The moon, like a hungry man bites the half-pulled moon cake, hangs diagonally in the sky and casually falls on the bottom of the river. Virtuous rare breeze, blowing Lotus Wudao dressed in black hair, fishes, stir with charming night. Lotus gently step, what beat the silver moon-like moonlight. Here I heard the fish snapped grumble eating the sound of water, there thrashing a few small shadows have been from