今夜无眠,无眠的梦只有月。有月的思维总那么淡淡,淡淡得让人不禁泛起层层心漪。曾言,月华如水,能浮起记忆之舟,飘渡悲欢离合之江海;曾言,月色似魔,能照彻生命的潭底,透现出每粒沙石和每节草根。今忽悟,月魂如钩,能牵起千古往事,万般尘埃,让每颗起伏的心思意荡绵绵。 There is no sleep tonight, and the dream of sleeplessness is only the month. The thinking of the moon has always been so faint. It has been said that if Yuehua is like water, it can float the boat of memory and drift across the sea of ​​joys and sorrows. Once it was said that the moonlight is like a devil, it can capture the bottom of life and reveal every grain of sand and every grass root. Suddenly this day, the soul is like a hook, can pull the past through the ages, all the dust, so that each ups and downs of mind and thoughts.