立秋刚没过去多久，思春的动物就按耐不住内心狂热的躁动了。
夜间，田野演奏着它“美妙”的交响曲，大地循环往复播着同一支曲子，叽叽孜……
其中，求偶的声音永远大于雄性荷尔蒙的分泌。
自由恋爱的人该是无辜的，像情窦初开的少女，略羞涩大方的邻家男孩。
人啊，但凡陷入过往深情，不能自拔，连美妙的歌声感觉，都会刺耳。
这时的蟋蟀，哎～在其自由交配年代，可没人能嫌它们烦心。
待凉风吹送着音符传达，告诉那些——别总选择在一颗树上吊的人，
“七夕来了！”——单身的人儿，你还有空吗？
- Not long after the beginning of autumn, the animal with sexuality awakened can’t clam down their frenzied restlessness heart.
- At night, the field plays its “wonderful” symphony, and the earth is playing the same song over and over again, chirping…
- Among them, the sound of courtship is always greater than the secretion of male hormones.
- Human who love freely should be innocent, like girls first have interest of love, slightly shy and generous boys next door.
- Human, if fall into the deep feelings of past, can’t extricate themself, even the wonderful feeling of singing, sounds harsh.
- Crickets at this time, ah ~ in their era of free mating, no one exists to be bothered.
- Waiting for the cool breeze to convey the notes, and tell those—don’t always choose a tree hang on,
- “Here comes Qixi Festival!”—single people, are you still available?