农村的夜，繁星点点，微风阵阵，略微凉。空气中漂浮的槐花香味，虽看不到却

农村的夜，繁星点点，微风阵阵，略微凉。空气中漂浮的槐花香味，虽看不到却又无处不在。<br>农村的春，麦子起穗，油菜结籽，生机旺。远处的宝塔竖立在巍峨的青山之上，即使不能登之却看似尽在咫尺。<br>夜，静！夜，太静！静的让我无法入眠。开着的灯，躺在床上，一种游离状态。想起月落乌啼霜满天，江枫渔火对愁眠。姑苏城外寒山寺，夜半钟声到客船的意境；又想起了海子面朝大海，春暖花开的向往。

农村的夜，繁星点点，微风阵阵，略微凉。空气中漂浮的槐花香味，虽看不到却又无处不在。<br>农村的春，麦子起穗，油菜结籽，生机旺。远处的宝塔竖立在巍峨的青山之上，即使不能登之却看似尽在咫尺。<br>夜，静！夜，太静！静的让我无法入眠。开着的灯，躺在床上，一种游离状态。想起月落乌啼霜满天，江枫渔火对愁眠。姑苏城外寒山寺，夜半钟声到客船的意境；又想起了海子面朝大海，春暖花开的向往。

At night in the countryside, the stars are dotted, the breeze is blowing, a little cool. The fragrance of locust floating in the air, though invisible, is everywhere.<br>In rural spring, wheat ears, rape seeds, vigorous. The pagoda in the distance stands on the lofty green mountain, even if it can't be ascended, it seems to be close.<br>Night, quiet! Night, too quiet! It's too quiet for me to sleep. On the light, lying in bed, a state of dissociation. Think of the moon falling, Wuti frost all over the sky, Jiangfeng fishing fire to worry about sleep. Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the midnight bell to the mood of the passenger ship; also think of Haizi facing the sea, the yearning for spring flowers.<br>