它扇动着翅膀,从半空中扎下来,扑向那簇柔和的光亮。在落日的余晖映照下,那对扇动的翅膀上的四个朱红色圆斑和钢蓝色环,显得格外耀眼。此刻,它正冲向燃烧的火光,那是从一户人家辉映出来的。在苍茫的暮色中,那一点火光并不太显眼,但它还是凭着敏锐的视觉发现了。为了寻找火,这只雄蛾已经苦苦飞行了三个夜晚。它不想像一只普通的飞蛾那样碌碌无为,即便生命暂短,也要活得精彩。“砰”的一声,兴奋过头的雄蛾被什么东西狠狠撞了一下,顿时眼冒金星,径直跌落下来。 It flaps its wings, plunges into the air of soft clusters of light. Under the setting of the sunset, the four vermilion and steel blue rings on the flapping wings are particularly dazzling. At the moment, it is rushing to the burning flames, which is reflected from one family. In the darkest twilight, the flare was not so conspicuous, but it was still discovered with sharp vision. In search of fire, the male moth has flown for three nights. It does not want to be as mediocre as an ordinary moth. Even if life is short, it needs to be wonderful. “Bang ” sound, excitement over the male moth was severely hit something something, suddenly see stars, straight down.