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题记:一夜台风,满地水雾莲果。心情如这场台风暴雨,起于草梢。一个欲说还休的意象,一种缘分,绵延不绝的审视。糅着昨天与今天。昨天在树顶窥视,透出丝丝的暖意与清寒,电视塔上,萦绕了一层层薄雾。学校的花草树木学会了呼吸,老教师们驻足流连,淡然而慈祥,沉醉了夕阳。你我与自然万物、天地之间,相濡以沫,有一种悲凉的逍遥。停止了昨天匆匆,他们抚摸每一寸来不及审视的热土,喃喃自语中透过泪水祈祷,今天才发现这土地,原来美得触目惊心。
Inscription: a typhoon, lotus water lotus. Mood like typhoon storm, starting in the grass. A want to say Hugh image, a fate, endless review. Melting yesterday and today. Yesterday at the tree top peep, revealing the slightest warmth and cold, the television tower, lingering layers of mist. The school of flowers and trees learned to breathe, the old teachers stopped lingering, indifferent and kind, intoxicated with the setting sun. You and I nature, between heaven and earth, each other, there is a desolate sad. Stopped yesterday, hurriedly, they stroked every inch of hot land that time to look at, murmured through tears, only to find the land today, the original United States shocking.