The moonlit night in the countryside is silent, and the insects are particularly clear. I looked up and let the fragrant air flow with the wind and rain, bathing my soul. The round moon sends out bundles of pale yellow soft light, which fills the earth and turns the nearby clouds yellowish. In the distant forests and flowers, there is a faint light and the leaves are shining on this night. Shining in the moonlight, swaying gently in the breeze, full of poetry, I found that the stars in the sky are so lovely, so white, so chaotic, as if walking in the sky, they are so flashing, so free, so happy. This childhood appeared in my memory and deeply touched my heart. The breeze is blowing, and the trees, grass and flowers on the rice fields are nodding to us.
I love country nights!