月亮被搅碎了变成星星，你就藏在那满天星光里。
The moon is broken into stars, and you hide in the stars.
一想到夏天的傍晚会仰头看见温柔的晚霞，闪耀的星星，冒泡的可乐和冰凉的西瓜，就心里特别期待，晚风一吹，热爱生活的理由又多了一些。
When I think of the evening party in summer, I look up to see the gentle sunset, the shining stars, the bubbling coke and the cold watermelon, I am looking forward to it. When the evening wind blows, there are more reasons to love life.
今晚的风暖暖的，手里的西瓜甜甜的，你的脸也红红的，刚刚好，一切都是我喜欢的夏天的味道。
Tonight’s wind is warm, the watermelon in your hand is sweet, your face is red, just right, everything is the taste of summer I like.
草在结它的种子，风在摇它的叶子。我们站着，不说话，就十分美好。
The grass is bearing its seeds, and the wind is shaking its leaves. It’s very nice for us to stand and not talk.
阳光操场，校服背影，食堂小卖部，黄昏晚自习。对于18岁的夏天，好像除了热，什么都好。
Sunshine playground, school uniform, canteen buffet, evening study. For the 18-year-old summer, it seems that everything is good except heat.
晨曦初照，而山像含羞的少女，若隐若现，日落西山，余光横照。
At the beginning of the morning, the mountain is like a shy girl, looming, and the sun is setting on the west mountain. The remaining light shines horizontally.
夜晚，春风柔和地吹着。我托着下巴，坐在落英缤纷的台阶上，脑海里又浮现出一件难忘的事。
At night, the spring breeze blows softly. Holding my chin, I sat on the colorful steps, and an unforgettable thing came to my mind.
我还是相信，星星会说话，石头会开花，穿过夏天的木栅栏和冬天的风雪之后，你终会抵达。
I still believe that the stars will speak, the stones will bloom, and you will arrive after passing through the summer fence and the winter snow.
