我一直想用优美的文字来描述夜晚。从心灵深处开始宣泄,如果可以用情感动激荡的流水,就像月光洒下来,整个夜晚在完美的风里平铺开来……很多次了,我的夜晚就像中世纪的城堡,坚固不可摧。然而城门前总是云集了种种伤心、烦恼,它们好比精锐的骑兵部队,随时准备发起总功,而吹响号角的往往就是深夜里的一声鹧鸪, I always wanted to describe the night beautifully. From the depths of the heart began to vent, if you can use the emotionally moving water, just like the moonlight sprinkled, the entire night tiled in perfect wind ... ... many times, my night is like a medieval castle, firm destroy. However, always gathered in front of the city all kinds of sad, troubles, they are like the elite cavalry units, ready to launch Gong Gong, and often sounded the horn is often a partridge,