Listen to the night’s black

The Moonlight is light, covering the pine forest outside the village. White clouds are scattered, and some strange stars are missing. Tianhe where? _Guo Moruo’s “quiet night” I always thought I was afraid of the darkness of the night. Until a few days ago, the school stopped electricity for a day. In the dark night, there was no bright day, and it was dark, but as long as you listen attentively, you can also find many existence that you ignore. I tried to close my eyes and wake up my ears. What I heard was not the click of the mouse, the knock of the keyboard, or the noisy noise in the daytime, but the cry deep in the heart under the silence. The night seems to freeze the time and no longer flow. Quietly, you can hear the sound of your breath, the deepest in your heart and the purest beauty in the world. Without the shining of neon lights and the bustle of traffic, it seems that all the noise and noise in the world are quiet at this moment. The vast sky is dyed into a dark background, and the light Moonlight is shot through the door curtain, the stars twinkled in the night sky, so quiet and harmonious. Everything in the world was as clean and real as the face of the young woman who was unloaded with heavy makeup, which set off waves in my heart. It turned out that such a wonderful moment was missed when I was too impetuous at ordinary times, and I suddenly realized that I had started to deviate from my original dream so far since I didn’t know when, and I was busy chasing aimlessly all day long, blindly following the tide of numerous textual researches is like a ship sailing out of the sea without a compass drifting in the vast ocean. In that silent night, I listened attentively and found the dream deep in my heart. At that moment, I would remove the numerous and complicated troubles in the world and release myself, let my long-lived heart gallop in the vast starry sky. On the contrary, I used to be in a hurry. Too many burdens repressed my soul. My soul was so heavy that I missed too many wonderful things along the road and ignored how bright the night turned out to be.

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