夜色很凉,月色很美。皎洁的月光清澈了河水,映在眼里,便不只是满地的银辉。成长着的月亮,凝视着这个蛙鸣虫唱、稻谷飘香、瓜果与露珠联欢的日子。番茄、玉米和丝瓜,醉倒了小城多情的晚风。廊桥栏下,有鱼儿耳语,水声潺潺。李白邀月,易安酌酒,慕容将美 Cool night, beautiful moon. Bright moonlight clear the river, reflected in the eyes, it is not just silverlight everywhere. Growing moon, staring at the frog singing, rice fragrance, fruits and dew together. Tomatoes, corn and loofah, drunk down the town bland breeze. Under the bridge, fish whisper, gurgling water. Li Bai invited the moon, easy to drink wine, Murong will be the United States