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春天是我心目中完美的天使。回头望她,是那么纯洁,那么地让人遐想。一丝丝温润的风吹在脸上,沁人心脾,使人心旷神怡。
Spring is the perfect angel in my mind. Looking back at her, she is so pure, then it is delusional. A gentle wind blows on the face, refreshing and refreshing.