暑气渐消,秋意渐浓。窗外的蛐蛐恐怕已鸣唱了些时日了,不晓得是哪一天,它们悄然来到我的窗下,夜夜给我送上这来自天籁的鸣响。今晚独自听来。却格外地打动我的心,令我动情。在它的乐曲声里,我仿佛闻到了阵阵花香,仿佛回到了我家那个小小的院落,看到了满枝的紫红色的花朵,也是在这样的一个月白风高的静谧的夜晚。在成长的记忆中,好像它们是相伴相生的:夜来香幽幽的香味在夜气中飘荡,蛐蛐则站在自己的角落丝丝地鸣叫,它们是夜的精灵,远离白日的喧腾与热闹,选择在寂静的夜里尽情地怒放、放声地鸣唱,来表达对生命的挚 Summer heat gradually fall autumn. I am afraid that the window outside the chimes have been singing for some time, I do not know what day, they quietly came under my window, send me this night and night from the sounds of nature sounds. Listen tonight alone. But especially touched my heart, make me passionate. In its music, I seem to smell the bursts of flowers, as if back to my house that little courtyard, see the full branch of the purple flowers, but also in such a white and quiet night. In the memory of growth, it seems that they are associated with each other: the faint scent of night wanders in the night, while the eerie stands in his corner sighing, they are night elf, far away from daytime noise and excitement, Choose to indulge in the silence of the night, singing loudly to express the love of life