中秋傍晚,太阳刚刚西斜下山,我便趴在窗台上,仰头凝视高高的天空。天,慢慢地黑了。不,不是那种乌黑,而是神秘的蓝黑。不一会儿,几颗调皮的小星星,跃上了蓝黑的夜空,闪闪烁烁,不停地眨巴着眼睛,仿佛在等着月亮妈妈。地上,秋虫唱着歌。小草伴着风儿的节奏,跳起了欢快的舞。 Mid-Autumn evening, the sun just west slope down, I will lie on the windowsill, looking up and staring high sky. Day, slowly black. No, not that black, but the mysterious blue. A moment later, a few naughty little stars, leaping into the blue night sky, twinkling, kept blinking, as if waiting for the moon mother. On the ground, autumn insect sings song. Grass accompanied by the rhythm of the wind, jumped a cheerful dance.