初冬的夜,黑而静,静得有一种不寻常的气息,使我难以入眠。寒风不知趣地刮着,窗外的树枝不时地敲打着玻璃,无节奏的嗒嗒声同时也敲击着我失落的心,触动了我伤心的记忆。和她相识在花开的季节,她是我的好朋友,名字随她的个性:开朗、无拘无束,她总喜欢肆无忌惮地傲着自己喜欢的事,和她交往也正是我喜欢上了她那别具风格的个性。然而她内心却不像她说话走路那样潇洒。 The early winter night, dark and quiet, had an unusually calm atmosphere that made it difficult for me to sleep. The cold wind whistled, and the branches outside the window struck the glass from time to time. The rhythm of no rhythm struck my lost heart at the same time and touched my sad memory. She met her in the blooming season. She is my good friend. Her name is with her personality: cheerful and unrestrained. She always likes to brag about what she likes without fear. She is also in contact with her and I like her very much. Unique style personality. However, she is not as cool as she is when she walks.