世界寂静,了无声息。大地漆黑,一片冰凉。猛地抬头,远处的景物竟被镀上一层银色,让人来不及惊叹。多皎洁的月光啊,流玉般地倾泻在大地上,又似乎缓缓地流进那疲劳又麻木的心灵上。我禁不住飘向窗前,眼睛顺着这美丽的毯子,并不踩上去,害怕玷污了它。举目远眺,远远的天空悬挂着一 The world is silent and silent. The earth is dark and cold. Suddenly looked up, the distant scenery was actually plated with a layer of silver, it is too late to marvel. The moonlight, which was so pleasing to the eye, flowed on the earth like a stream of jade, and slowly seemed to flow into the tired and numb heart. I couldn’t help but float to the window, eyes down this beautiful blanket, and I didn’t step on it, fearing to tarnish it. Looking far away, far sky is hanging