我抬起头来。窗外的月光伶仃如斯,四周水一般的寂静包裹着冰冷的空气在无声的角落默然弥漫。窗外的天幕仿佛是夜行者落下的袍,刀尖的冷冷反光是星。夜,很深了。我低下头去,揉了揉胀痛的眼睛。在这俯仰之间,我看见窗下的一抹绿——带着生机的、勃勃生命力的绿! I looked up. The moon outside the window is so pure, surrounded by water, the silence of the general surrounded by the cold air in the silent corner filled with silence. The sky outside the window seems like a night rover falling gown, the tip of the cold reflective is the star. Night, very deep. I lowered my head and rubbed the eyes of the pain. In this pitch, I saw a touch of green under the window - with vitality, vitality of the green!