时值仲夏。 落日的余辉将尽,满天旖旎的晚霞下是一幅幅详和的人间剪影:三三两两的老人聚集在石桌旁下棋,年轻的母亲推着婴儿车散步,一对恋人执手相坐,时而微笑时而窃窃私语……突然,人们觉得有一种变化,一种不甚明晰的感觉缓慢、轻柔、然而却不容抵抗地攫住了人们,不是因为夕阳已完全陨落,夜色一步步降临,也不是因为蛙声齐鸣,蝈蝈轻唱。路旁的小树不知为什么笑弯了腰,枝枝丫丫打 Midsummer. Sunset afterglow will be done, the sky is full of graceful sunset is an exaggerated range of human silhouettes: 2322 elderly gathered at the stone table to play chess, a young mother pushing a stroller to take a walk, a pair of lovers holding hands and sitting, sometimes Smile and sometimes whisper ... Suddenly, people feel a change, a sense of ambiguity is slow, gentle, but they are irresistible to grab people, not because the sunset has completely fallen, night step by step, nor because Frog voice chimes, 蝈 蝈 light singing. Roadside tree I do not know why smile bent waist, branches Yaya fight