I have been in the south, and I know that the moon hanging in Yuan Ye in the south shines on streams, rice fields and even around the house. By the night of April and May, the noise of frogs has been ringing, and it has been ringing one after another. Especially in the night after a heavy rain, under the moonlight, the frogs' triumphant singing is more intense, like echoing and competing. The monotonous chorus of croaking is getting higher and higher, which makes people unable to sleep all night. The frogs don't care that you can't sleep, they just keep singing. Listening carefully is also a song that is not random. It sounds high and low, and it will grow longer and shorter. It is clearly an ensemble with a melody. Xin Da-ci, who had led troops to fight, seemed to find the relationship between rice fragrance and frogs' sounds, and said, "In rice fragrance, you say that you have a good year and listen to frogs' sounds"!
So in the south, as long as you have feelings in your heart, you can hear the different songs of frogs. This is the song under the southern moonlit night. There is moonlight like water, and there is also a quiet stranger in vast expanse that seems to be hazy like clear fog except for the invisible frogs. At this time, in the north, I, a night-returner, was not accompanied by frogs, but only accompanied by the friction of monotonous soles, walking alone on the silent road home. Fortunately, it is fantastic. The moon illuminates my way forward in a hurry. I really appreciate the moonlight's persistent follow. At the same time, I may be afraid that I am too lonely and drag my thin figure short and long.
Walking out of the wide spread around the forest, I looked up at the full moon like a disc. In the golden disc, there was a faint ink landscape picture. Tonight's full moon is different from usual, neither silver nor transparent gold. It may be that there is some fog in the empty color, and it looks so yellow, like egg yellow floating in a bowl, with a little ochre color in the golden color. Around the full moon, it shines like a light with long sharp horns, but it is not dazzling at all. Take a closer look, it is a group of light with yellow halo!
When I turned around, all the lights in the square went out, but the way home was on, thanks to the moon hanging in the blue sky. When I stop, the moon stops, and when I walk, the moon walks. This moonlight is really like a gentle girl, always following you, so far away and never giving up. There are several tall ginkgo trees growing vigorously along the roadside, but they have not completely covered the thick branches. I hid behind the tree, but the round moon secretly exposed her golden color in the gap between the leaves and branches, much like countless golden shining stars blinking naughtily behind the small shadow of the leaves. I quickly moved out of the night, moved out of the shadows, and the moon looked at me quietly with a smile.
Yes, whether the moonlight shines in the south or in the north, it should be silent under the moonlight, and there should be no such noise. On one side of the square, there is a stream flowing, with white clouds thousands of miles away in Wan Li, a stream before the bright moon and a stream after it. In the quiet night, only the shadow of the moon is flowing slowly everywhere. Quietly, a stream with a moonlight shadow flows quietly. In front of it, there is water, algae and weeds in the water. If there is a little frog singing in the south, tonight will be a night that people will never forget.