Thunder played romantic dance music.
Hanging sky,
Elegant and ethereal,
Become the shy veil of the stars and the moon.
The whispers of birds,
Shi Wa,
A charming girl cried out.
Who is she going to dance for?
For my love, for myself,
Or rush to this noisy' summer night'?
Summer nights are as hot as running water,
Wandering on the girl's lips.
Sporadic rain flowers,
Come and go,
Scattered in her desolate mood,
Like a string of rhythmic notes.
Quiet fence yard,
A girl living alone.
She took light steps for herself,
With shadows as company,
Will she still be lonely?
Fireflies gently hold flashing torches,
Reflect the feminine charm of girls.
Flying lightning reappeared in the distant sky,
Leave a few sad lines for the night;
Lei Ming played romantic dance music again.
But it only belongs to the fairy tale of summer night.