月光透过窗户,映照着茶几上的那盆昙花。早就听闻昙花花期极短,且偏爱在夜间开放,倘若要等到昙花盛开,着实不易。面对这难得一见的景象,我怎能轻易放弃,于是便早早地等着昙花开放的那一瞬间。等待的时间总是过得很慢,我凝视着那个花骨朵,脑海中的疑问在接二连三地翻腾着:作为一 The moonlight shines through the windows and reflects the pots of flowers on the coffee table. I have long heard that the flowering period is extremely short, and I prefer to open it at night. It is not easy to wait until the silk flowers bloom. Faced with this rare sight, how can I easily give up, so I waited early for the moment when the flowers were open. The waiting time is always very slow. I stare at the bud, and the questions in my head are tumbling up one after another: as a