你听,你听,这夏的声音!那枝叶间的一声蝉鸣、那树枝头的一朵花开、那农民脉搏的一次跳动,共同谱成了一首悠扬的夏曲。你听,你听,蝉儿在枝头一遍又一遍地重复着那歌谣。它是一个非常出色的歌手,那富有磁性的嗓音消除了整个夏日的寂寥。说起蝉儿,不由得想起“居高声自远”这句诗。记得有一次,我循着蝉音 Listen, you listen, the voice of summer! A cicadas between branches and leaves, a flower of that branch of trees, a beating of the pulse of the peasants, the common spectrum became a melodious summer song. Listen, you listen, Channer repeats the song over and over the branches. It is a very good singer, the magnetic voice eliminates the loneliness of the summer. Speaking of cicadas, could not help but think of “living high from afar ” this poem. I remember once, I followed cicadas