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一夜春雨无眠,那淅沥沥的雨声不知打落了多少花苞。天至破晓,雨势渐微,灰蒙蒙的天空里细线般拉扯着,叫人好不懊恼。这样的天气登高望远委实算不上适宜。来不及多想,撑了柄伞儿快步走进这早春三月的烟雨朦胧。远远望去,素日逶迤连绵、苍茫葱郁的灵山“睡美人”此刻在茫茫雾气的笼罩下影影绰绰,仿若香梦沉酣的少妇敛起丰美的姿态,躲进重重纱幔让人瞧不真切。轻风袅袅,层层烟岚流转于天际,时而堆砌在美人的胸前,时而披散在美人的肩头,时而拥聚在美人的发鬓,时而环抱美人的双膝。山色空蒙、亦真亦幻,想来倒有几分“草堂遥见白云峰,隐约烟霞第几重”
Sleepless overnight rain, the pattering of rain I do not know how many calluses dropped. As the dawn of the day, the rain gradually diminished, gray sky pull in thin lines, so annoyed. Astronomical telescopic this really is not suitable. Too late to think, hold the umbrella children walked quickly into this early spring misty misty March. From afar, always lingering, lush Lingshan vast “Sleeping Beauty ” Now enveloped in the shadow of the vast shadow of the universe, like a fragrant dreams of young women convergence handsome posture, hidden in the heavy gauntlet people do not see Really. Breeze curl, layers of smoke turn around in the sky, sometimes piled on the chest in the United States, and sometimes scattered in the shoulders of the Americans, sometimes gathered in the beauty of the hair, sometimes surrounded by the beauty of the knees. Mountain empty Mongolia, is also true illusion, want to come down a bit “Cottage see distance Bai Yunfeng, vaguely hazy few”