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仲夏的夜晚是郁闷的,经过酷烈的骄阳整整一天的熏烤,八月的傍晚吹来的那一丝儿微风,令那些坐院落里纳凉的人们在挥扇驱除溽热之余,对上苍的这点恩典自然要欣欣以迎了。夕阳在晚霞里陨落了,夜幕低低地垂了下来,伏踞于长江右岸的石头城此时也在夏夜的微风里打起了盹,城中的灯火逐渐稀稀拉拉地亮起来,黑黪黪的街道旁边的大树下面,不时地传来扇子挥拍的噼啪声,乘凉人聊天时发出的话语声,明显有如人在睡梦中的呓语,神秘.里浸杂着慵懒。
Midsummer night is depressing, after a full day of intense sunshine BBQ, blowing in the evening of August that hint of breeze, so that those who sit in the courtyard of the cool people in the swing away from the heat, the God of this Point of grace to welcome the natural to welcome. The sunset in the sunset fell, the night droop down, the volcano entombed in the right bank of the Yangtze River stone city at this time also in the summer night breeze nap, the city’s lights gradually sparsely lit up, the black streets Next to the tree below, from time to time came the sound of crackling fan swinging, crying when chatting cool people, apparently as people sleep in sleepy, mysterious.