在某个凉爽的夏夜,独坐窗前,远离了都市喧嚣,在淡淡月色的笼罩下,一切似乎都安然地沉沉睡去。风拂过树叶的沙沙声响,都停息下来,就连夏末的最后一丝倔强的蝉鸣也慢慢消失,空气在寂静中缓缓流动着,流过那点点明星……这里,除了那喑哑的夏景,还有一颗孤独但快乐 In a cool summer night, sitting alone in front of the window, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, in the pale moonlight, everything seems to fall asleep peacefully. Wind blowing the rustle of the leaves, all stopped, and even the last trace of the last trace of stubborn cicadas slowly disappear, the air slowly flowing in the silence, flowing through the little star ... ... here, except that mute Summer, there is a lonely but happy