夜空没有月亮、没有星星，风闷闷地吹，空气有些浑。明天是雨天。我俨然一个预测天气的好手。其实我什么都不懂。弄不懂一年四季节气的变化；弄不懂阴晴圆缺；弄不懂十风五雨、五黄六月……还有人情世故。可是这一切不妨碍我随心所欲地游荡在黑夜里———我听树叶在风中摩擦， There are no moons and no stars in the night sky. The wind blows sullenly, and the air is awkward. Tomorrow is a rainy day. I just like a good predictor of weather. In fact, I do not understand anything. Do not understand the changes of the four seasons of the year; do not understand the lack of clouds; do not understand the ten winds and five rains, five yellow and June ... ... there are human manners. But all this does not prevent me from wandering in the darkness as I like. I hear the leaves rubbing in the wind.