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昨夜中秋。黄昏时西天挂下一大帘的云母屏,掩住了落日的光潮,将海天一体化成暗蓝色,寂静得如黑衣尼在圣座前默祷。过了一刻,即听得船梢布篷上悉悉索索啜泣起来,低压的云夹着迷蒙的雨色,将海线逼得像湖一般窄,沿边的黑影,也辨认不出是山是云,但涕泪的痕迹,却满布在空中水上。又是一番秋意!那雨声在急骤之中,有零落萧疏的况味,连着阴沉的气氲,只是在我灵魂的耳畔私语道:“秋!”我原来无欢的心境,抵御
Mid-autumn last night. At dusk, a curtain of mica screen hangs from the sky in the sky and covers the sunrises. The sea and sky are integrated into a dark blue, silence is as black as the silent prayer in front of the Holy See. After a moment, that is to hear the roof of the boat sails Soso sobbing up, low pressure clouds clinging to the misty rain, the sea is almost as narrow as the lake, the shadow along the edge, but also do not recognize the mountain is Clouds, but the traces of tears, but covered in water in the air. It is autumn! It is in the flash of rain, there are scattered Xiao Shu’s state of mind, even with gloomy Qi, only in my soul whisper: “Autumn! ” I had no happy state of mind , Resist