当夕阳渐渐隐没,飞鸟消失在日落后的群岚,阳光褪去最后一丝斑斓时,夜来了。城镇的夜没有城市的夜的灯火通明,灯红酒绿。月刚升起的时候街道上的喧嚣已经渐渐沉默下来,剩下稀稀疏疏的散心的人群,其中大部分是年过花甲的老人,他们迈着沉稳的脚步,踏着一地的月光悠闲地走在街上,他们或谈天说笑,或拉拉家常,成为夏夜的城镇里一道独特的风景。一拨又一拨松散的人流断续地消失在流淌的月光中。 When the sunset gradually disappear, the birds disappear in the sunset after the group Lan, the sun faded the last gorgeous, night came. The night of the city no night lights, brilliant. The noise of the streets has been gradually muted since the month was up. The rest of the sparsely populated groups of people, most of whom are elderly people who spend more than a year, walked steadily and marched in a leisurely moonlight Walking in the street, they talk or laugh, or pull home, become a summer night in a unique town landscape. A wave of loosely populated people flow intermittently disappear in the flowing moonlight.