It seemed to see the poet dressed in white robes, his left hand Nianhua, right handed pot, swaying line in the cold stone steps under the moonlight, just like the gods down from the middle.
令人仿佛看到诗人一袭白袍，左手拈花，右手执壶，左摇右晃的行在清冷月光下的石阶上，宛若从月中走下的神仙。
He listened to that most ethereal of all sounds, the song of crickets, coming in full choir upon the wind, and fancied that, if moonlight could be heard, it would sound just like that.
微风送来虫鸣阵阵，此曲只应天上有，他侧耳细听，并幻想着，如果月光也能够歌唱，它的歌声一定就是那样的。
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