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喜欢这样的夜晚:皎洁的月光如水倾泻,一切都显得清晰又富含诗意,处处流露出一种温情。此时无需开灯,便拥有了一种明亮,一份如诗如画的心境。想这月光下发生过多少故事?曾融进月光中多少甘甜与辛酸?我自无言,默默享有这份淡淡的暖意,仿佛自己也变成了一缕月光,于清凉中透出一丝温馨。月光如水,掠过天籁,仿佛有粒粒水珠夹杂在光柱里,在夜色里荡漾成波光月影。月儿高悬,银辉倾泻,宛如银河倒泻向下坠落,形成一幕神奇的水帘,亦如写满了相思的情书,把风华的故事倾诉。此刻我的
Like this night: the bright moonlight pouring water, everything is clear and poetic, showing a warmth everywhere. There is no need to turn on the lights at this moment and you have a bright, picturesque mood. How many stories happened under the moonlight? How much sweet and bitterness had been in the moonlight? I was silent, silently enjoying the subtle warmth, as if I had become a ray of moonlight, revealing a touch of warmth in the coolness . Moonlight, such as water, passing Teana, as if there is a grain of water droplets mixed in the light beam, rippling in the night into a wave moonshine. Moon hung over, Yinhui pouring, like a galaxy pouring down to form a magical curtains, but also filled with love letters such as Acacia, the story of elegance talk. Me at the moment