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清晨的一抹寒凉浸润在空气中,却挡不住整座城市烟尘的弥散。烟尘穿行在路上,我也是。班车转过一个大弯后,戛然而止。一睁开眼,我就能看到院子。院子坐落在郊区的村镇里,从院门口步行,不多远就是六环路,寂静中不断有车辆呼啸而过。院子从黑暗中走来,就是冬日变成了夏日。院墙外面的杂草更高更绿了。房子是一座孤岛。院子里的路分开两边,河流一样环绕。我站在原点,右手边是青灰的水泥路,刚刚凝固,坚硬而平整。可院子
In the morning a touch of cold infiltration in the air, but can not stop the dispersion of the city's smoke. Smoke walking on the road, me too. After the shuttle turned a big bend, the abrupt end. When I opened my eyes, I could see the yard. The yard is located in the suburbs of the village, walking from the gate, not far from the Sixth Ring Road, there are vehicles constantly whistling past. The yard came from the darkness, that is, winter became summer. The weeds outside the courtyard wall are taller and greener. The house is an island. The road in the yard is separated on both sides and the river is the same. I stand at the origin, the right hand side of the concrete road is green, just solidified, hard and smooth. Can be yard