无言,却也不安静,多少自然与精灵歌唱,满月,却也不独明,多少灯火与萤光闪烁。那一轮诗晕,映出了多少大地生灵,照出了几多大地诗韵,多愁善感,总在月夜……那一天的暗,已停下的,是万物的身体,停不下的,是万物的心灵,有死去,有老迈,有畜势。夜,让多少生物延续,夜,让多少成功在望,夜,让你看到了这一篇小文…… No words, but not quiet, how many nature and the elves singing, the full moon, but not clear, how much light and fluorescent flashing. That a halo of halo, showing how many earthly creatures, according to how much the earth poetic, sentimental, always in the moonlit night ... ... The day of darkness, has stopped, is the body of everything, can not stop, is all things There are souls, dead, old men and animals. Night, how many creatures to continue, night, so much success in the night, let you see this little article ...