Talk about the mood of the evening breeze

There are few stars in the night, the breeze is blowing gently, and the silver is wrapped. Sitting alone by the window, at a loss. Sitting alone in the evening breeze, my thoughts are tightly wrapped at night, as if all the noise in the world were still. The flashing neon didn't disturb the peace at the moment, everything was with the wind, everything was like the wind! The background music in the space reminds me: "The gentle evening breeze gently blows my lover's dream." Gentle evening breeze, gently blowing across the sky in my hometown. The gentle evening breeze gently blows through the lights of the city. Tonight's evening breeze, please tell me where you are going. Gentle evening breeze, please take away my dream yesterday.

Tonight's evening breeze, please tell me where I am going. "A few words of lyrics and gentle piano music brought me into an ethereal dream. I like this night when the moonlight is like water, the sky is like water, and the clouds break through the moon to make a shadow. Listening to this wonderful music, I let my thoughts wander in the spring night sky. The gentle evening breeze blows gently, the wind passes through the night sky, rippling, and the small waves of life bloom leisurely and emotionally here. Many pictures in my memory come to my mind, and many memories ripple in the evening breeze tonight with the alternation of seasons. In my childhood memory, the night is always beautiful.

In the small courtyard where I live, there is a teacher who can tell stories. His daughter sings in the school choir and has a very good voice. That night, while enjoying the cool air, I asked my daughter to sing to the neighbors in the yard, and everyone clapped their hands and beat the time. "The moon is walking through the clouds like Bai Lianhua, and we are sitting beside the high grain pile, listening to my mother telling the past ..." The little girl's sweet song echoed in the courtyard of the old company house with everyone's applause, and the stars in the sky blinked and listened. The cricket in the corner is silent. After that, the song often sounded in my ears on the summer nights when there were few stars. In the evening, I like to sit on a small bench and count the stars. What I want to see most is a meteor streaking across the sky, and the shining light drags its long tail and disappears into the deep night sky. The night sky is so clear. "The curved moon is like a boat. I live in a boat ... "The cool evening breeze brought me into a dream. Then, I smiled and dreamed of my dear little company's home. There is a small yard, and the evening wind gently blows away all the heat and fatigue. In that tenderness, there was my father's snoring and my mother's cattail fan that gently drove away mosquitoes ... and my mother quietly told me to cover my chest with a blanket at night. Finally, I fell asleep watching The Big Spoon. ...