HINTS:

十以上数字、年份、百分率、金额等都用阿拉伯数字表示，数字采用千位逗号隔断



A potpourri of bug bodies decorates the sill. As we spring the windows one by one, the night noises howl outside and in. "It's too hot to sleep." my 13-year-old daughter moans. "I'm about to die from this heat!" her brother hollers down the hall. "Just try it tonight." I tell them. In truth, I'm too tired to argue for long. My face is sweaty, but I lie quietly, listening to the cricket choirs outside. That remind me of childhood. The neighbor's dog howls．Probably a trespassing squirrel. It's been years since I've taken the time to really listen to the night. I think about my grandma, who lived to 92 and still supervised my mom's garden until just few weeks before she died.
一片小虫群尸体遍布整个窗台。当我们把窗户一扇扇打开时，外面夜晚的喧嚣声进到了室内。 “太热了！怎么睡啊！”我十三岁的女儿不停嘀咕着。“热死我啦！”他弟弟的牢骚声也从客厅的另一头传来。我只好说：“今晚就试着忍一忍，好吗？”其实我根本没有余力多做解释。脸上也出汗了。我静静地躺着，聆听着窗外蟋蟀的合奏曲，思绪被牵回到了童年时光。邻居家的狗叫着。也许是因为一直擅自闯入的小松鼠。我好多年都没有静下心来听一听夜晚的声音了。 这是我禁不住想起了外婆，她活到了92岁，直到去世前的几个礼拜，她一直都帮助妈妈照料着花园。