夜,在我的心中是十分神圣的。夜如水,拥有平淡波澜不惊的品格;夜如茶,拥有平易近人的性格。春天的夜,总在悄然间出现,随着暗淡的灯光,伴着大地的呼唤。我总爱在春天的夜里下楼走走,在一身轻松散漫的时刻,独自一个人散心,这一散,白天的所有心情都被甩在脑后。春天的夜里,只有夜莺在唱着孤独的歌,远处拂面迎来一阵柔和的清风,掺杂着含有雨露的叶与芬芳扑鼻的花和草木的微香。我也忍不住随着这香味走到花丛中去,闭上眼,感受夜 Night, in my heart is very sacred. Night water, with flat placid character; night tea, with approachable character. Spring night, always quietly appear, with the dim light, accompanied by the call of the earth. I always love to go downstairs and walk in the spring night, in an easy and casual moment, a person alone, this scattered, all the feelings of the day have been left behind. In the night of spring, only the Nightingale sings a song of loneliness, a soft breeze blowing in the distance, mixed with the fragrant flowers and plants fragrant with rain-smelling leaves and fragrant flowers. I could not help going to the flowers with this fragrance to go, eyes closed, feel the night