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再次见到碧亭,它依旧是碧玉一样的颜色,它依旧是往日里见到的精雕细琢,只是冰肌玉骨中多了一些说不清道不明的东西。那次,下着细雨。我站在亭边,并不是因为我爱赏雨,而是有挥不去的烦恼停留在心中,出来消消气。这时,从如丝般的雨帘中出现一把粉色如霞的伞,宛如云朵朝我这边飘来。待伞渐渐逼近,我才发现躲在伞下的竟是一位明眸皓齿的女孩,她淡淡地笑着盈盈地走着。好一个现代版的王语嫣!我心中赞叹道。
Once again, I saw Bi Ting, which is still the same color as jasper. It is still the finest detail I saw in the past, but there are more things that I can’t say clearly. That time, it was raining. I stand by the kiosk, not because I love to see the rain, but there are lingering annoyances that stay in my heart and come out. At this time, from the silky rain curtain, an umbrella of pinkish clouds appeared like a cloud drifting toward me. Waiting for the umbrella to gradually approach, I found that hiding under the umbrella was actually a brightly-toothed girl, she walked with a smile and lightly. A modern version of Wang Yuhao! I admire my heart.