阴暗幽冷的泥土深处,一些灵魂已蛰伏多时,待到芍药花开,便破土而出。在我了解蝉之前,对于这种成日聒噪且无所事事的小虫,一直抱有不满——埋头苦干的人们往往一言不发,卑贱的蝉儿又有什么资本大吵大嚷个不停?把大好的时光荒废在嚼动口舌上未免太过愚昧,更何况,沉闷的夏日,世间一切都昏昏欲睡,唯独这小蝉,吼到声嘶力竭却不知疲倦,怎能不令人反感厌恶?然而,一次偶然的机会,彻底颠覆了我对蝉的偏见,甚至要对其咏叹不已。 Dark, earthy depths, some of the soul has been dormant for a long time until Peony flowers, they broke ground. Before I knew cicadas, I was always dissatisfied with this quirky and idle worms - people who are hard-working often say nothing, and what kind of capital noisy chattering children It is too foolish to waste good time on the chewing tongue, not to mention the dull summer, all the world is drowsy, except this little cicada, roared hoarse but tireless, how can it not make people Disgusted with disgust? However, by chance, completely subvert my prejudice against cicadas, and even chant endless chants.