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清晨,伴随着巨大的轰鸣声,飞机远离地面,我们离开熟悉的城市——沈阳,前往俄罗斯索契参加合唱比赛。举目望去,城市的楼宇与街道渐行渐远,我们很快融入到蔚蓝天空的怀抱。机场送行的亲人和朋友,仍萦绕于脑海,关爱的目光和温暖的拥抱,以及亲切的话语,真心的祝福与热烈的期盼,都伴随着无边无际的蓝色,带我进入了梦乡……“下面,请沈阳日报童声合唱团的小朋友们演唱壮族民谣《水母鸡》。”一位美丽的外国阿姨用流利的中文报幕。
In the early morning, accompanied by a huge roar, the plane far from the ground, we left the familiar city - Shenyang, to join the choir competition in Sochi, Russia. Looking up, the city’s buildings and streets drifting away, we quickly into the arms of the blue sky. The dear friends and relatives at the airport still linger in my head, the eyes of love and warm embrace, and kind words, sincere wishes and warm expectations, are accompanied by the endless blue, took me into the dream ... ... “Here, please children of Shenyang Daily Children’s Chorus sing Zhuang folk” water hen chicken. “” A beautiful foreign aunt in the fluent Chinese newspaper.