夜深了,城市的夜空看不到几颗星星,只有月亮散发着清冷的光晕。一个女孩打开了卧室的窗户。这时,一只飞蛾飞了进来。它全身都是灰色的,身体只比米粒略大。它径直飞向台灯,大摇大摆地盘旋着,享受着黑夜中难得的光明与温暖。“去!去!”回到写字台前的女孩注意到了这只小小的灰色飞蛾。她用手驱赶着它。 Late at night, the city’s night sky can not see a few stars, only the moon exudes a cold halo. A girl opened the bedroom window. At this moment, a moth flew in. It is all gray body, the body is only slightly larger than the grain. It flew straight toward the lamp, swirling swirling, enjoying the rare light and warmth of the night. “Go! Go!” The girl returning to the writing desk noticed the little gray moth. She drove it by hand.