有这样一种花,它被人们称为月下美人。当皎洁的月光洒下来时,它就会吮吸着来自遥远星球的能量,不断地积累,在黑暗里开放,放射出耀眼的光芒,展现出她特有的姿态和芬芳。她的美丽短暂得如暖阳下的春雪,稍纵即逝,如果你不能在瞬间抓住她的美丽,那么你只能看到她枯槁的容颜。在这样异常美丽的背后,是泪水浸透过的辛酸。其实,青春又何尝不是一样呢?只有拼到最后一秒,它才会绽放出美丽的容颜。随着沙从手中流逝,我们告别了幼稚懵懂,从七彩阳光和各色鲜 There is such a flower, it is called the moon beauty. When the bright moonlight sheds, it sucks the energy from distant planets, accumulates continuously, opens in the dark, emits a dazzling light, showing her unique stance and fragrance. Her beauty is as short as the spring snow, fleeting, if you can not grasp her beauty in an instant, then you can only see her withered appearance. Behind such an unusual beauty is the bitterness of tears. In fact, youth is not the same? Only spell the last second, it will bloom a beautiful face. With the passage of sand from the hands, we bid farewell to the naive ignorant, from the colorful sun and the fresh