乡村夏天的夜晚,非常热闹。星星早早地从天幕中钻出来,在属于自己的位置上,不停地眨着眼睛。月亮也像一位害羞的小姑娘,从幕后悄悄地走出来,她提着灯笼,照得大地一片通明。昆虫们生怕错过了表演的机会,在属于自己的舞台上亮开了甜美的“嗓子”。蟋蟀躲在草丛里唱歌,蝉还是趴在树上唱歌。在豆叶上草叶上的蝈蝈,迫不及待地放开了自己的金嗓子。“爸爸,豆地里谁在唱歌?”“蝈蝈。”“蝈蝈长的什么样子?”虽 Country summer night, very lively. The stars drilled out of the canopy early in the day, blinking their eyes in their own place. The moon, like a shy little girl, came quietly from behind the scenes. She carried a lantern and shone brightly upon the earth. Insects are afraid to miss the opportunity to perform and to open their sweet “throat” on their own stage. Cricket hiding in the grass to sing, cicada or lying on the tree singing. On the leaves of grass on the leaves, can not wait to let go of his golden throat. “Dad, who is singing in the bean field? ” “蝈 蝈. ” "蝈 蝈 What looks like?