Every weekend in the evening, I usually sitting in the village on a wooden chair, a bug, for fun, sometimes raised his head and look up at the starry sky, the vast boundless, enough to let a person find the scenery pleasing to both the eye and the mind.
It is a quiet night, a person sitting on a wooden chair, right against the face from a burst of autumnal winds, chill, let a person can"t help shuddering. Autumn arrived, no stars to be full of the image of the sky. Though summer has been in the past, but my mind is sometimes visible beauty of the summer night sky.
At that time, covered the sky, the stars like YiZhanZhan shiny silver light, blink away the doll"s eyes, let I can"t help but think of the "twinkle twinkle little star, the sky is little star..." This song. The stars seem to have evoked memories of my childhood.
Sky one sign each have its name, it"s a pity that I was too weak to this aspect, can know their names, only know a big dipper, the spoon.
That all the small stars, they do their own strength, the little drops of the light transfer together. As well as the sun brilliant, as well as the moon is not clear, but they sprinkle a dreamy light on the earth, is to produce infinite daydream. The summer night sky is so beautiful, so charming, but now only the star every piece. I miss the summer sky...
每个双休日晚上，我一般都会坐在小区的木椅上，吹吹风，散散心，有时则会抬起头，仰望星空，浩瀚无边，足以让人心旷神怡。
又是一个安静的晚上，一个人坐在木椅上，迎面送来一阵秋风，凉飕飕的，让人不禁打了个寒颤。秋天到了，没有星星布满天空的景象了。夏天虽然已经过去，但我的脑海里还依稀可见夏夜星空的美。
那时，星星布满天空，好似一盏盏亮晶晶的银灯，眨巴个不停的娃娃的眼睛，让我不禁想起了“一闪一闪亮晶晶，满天都是小星星……”这首歌。星星似乎又勾起了我儿时的回忆。
天上一个个星座各有其名，可惜我对这方面的只是太薄弱，无法知晓它们的名字，只知道一个北斗七星，勺子摸样。
这满天的小星斗，它们尽着自己的力量，把点点滴滴的光汇在一起。虽不如太阳那么辉煌，也不如月亮那么清澈，但是它们把梦幻般的光洒向人间，令人产生无限的遐想。夏天的夜空是那么美，那么迷人，可现在只剩下残星片片。怀念夏天的星空……
