Hometown Night (Original)

Home in the night

The night is quiet, the sky seems to be covered with black gauze, through the mesh you can clearly see this piece of trees, that farmland, the moon hanging in the sky, there is no star embellishment around, just like the girl in the boudoir, gently fiddling with the gauze, from time to time to reveal a round face, Bai Zhe's skin is not half a flaw, it is estimated that the most beautiful noblewoman will be ashamed of herself when she sees it.

The breeze blows, the branches gently sway, making a rattling sound, like running water through the rock wall, the wind is wrapped in the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, like the bread made by the old Zhang family at the mouth of the village, sweet, the cries of unknown birds are heard from time to time in the field, and they spread far and wide in the silent night, I don't know if this moonlight touches its sadness, or it is just pretending to be sad, just a distant grave, taking advantage of the cry that is getting more and more desolate.

I vaguely remember the night in my hometown, my childhood playmates lay on the horizontal seven vertical eight, we bathed together in this water-like moonlight, the moon at that time was not so vicissitudes at this moment, gently covered this horizontal seven vertical eight people with her warm eyes, and this gaze, like my parents with me, let me temporarily forget the confusion in the daytime.

The night was quiet, except for the bird, there was no sound around, and slowly I fell asleep, dreaming of my former self and the hometown of the night.