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这是一个盛夏的夜晚,空气中弥漫着白天的余热,那蓝黑色的天空像一个倒扣着的铁锅,仿佛不让空气中的一切在它的怀里消失,它深邃得令人望而生畏。孤独的月亮躺在锅底中煎熬着,它神秘而空灵,好像被蒙上了一层纱,看到的只是虚幻的轮廓罢了。在这闷热而神秘的夜晚里散步使我们感到一丝压抑。我们沿着熟悉的街道慢悠悠地走着,漫不经心地说着闲话,呼吸着和体温相差无几的空气,欣赏着夏日特有的街景。
This is a summer night. The air is filled with the heat of the day. The blue-black sky is like an upside-down iron pot, as if it does not let everything in the air disappear in its arms. It is profoundly daunting. Lonely moon lies in the bottom of the pot, and it is mysterious and ethereal. It seems to be covered with a layer of yarn. It is only an illusory silhouette. Walking in this hot and mysterious night made us feel a bit depressed. We walked slowly along the familiar streets, casually speaking gossiping, breathing in the same air as our body temperature, and admiring the unique summer streetscape.