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在一个花草香上午,一个明媚的春日,一支燕子飞来飞去,衔泥作巢。我悠闲来到姑苏台。荒台变得人事全非,滚滚历史长河把昔日繁华化为云烟。仍然有不变常新的,那就是自然界生生不息,不息生生。杨柳曲曲吐出嫩黄新丝,一树春风千万枝,别有情趣。杨柳丝丝,草色青青。杨柳树上闻流莺,柳树依依摇香枝。蓦地,远处传来了少女的歌声,那一声声悦耳动听婉转的歌声,散发出春天的气息,这种气味传吸到我的肺里,肺部血沸腾
In a fragrant flowers morning, a bright spring day, a swallow fly, title mud as a nest. I came to Gusu leisurely. Vacancies become nonchalant, billowing the long history of the past into the clouds. There are still invariable new, that is, the natural world endless, endless vitality. Willow song spit yellow new silk, a tree spring ten million, do not have fun. Willow slime, grass green. Willow trees smell the flowering warbler, willow shaking shake incense sticks. Ehime, the girl’s voice came from afar, the voice melodious melodious voice, emitting a spring atmosphere, this smell transmitted to my lungs, the blood boiling in the lungs