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那一年,他去赶山,带着我。那是一片辽阔的草坪,长着剪股颖,也冒出高羊茅,一年四季常绿不懈。当我终于站到芋头界,感受着被数不清的绿色包围着的时候,我迷醉了。她既不忧郁也不浓烈,雨在春末夏初经常光顾这片土地。只要那滴滴答答的声音响起来,这里的浅草植株,就会使出吃奶的力气,海绵般吮吸着,默默蕴藏四季的能量,化身成一片绿色的海洋。放眼望去,远处的原野,如一片云雾,绿得像梦;近处的小草,仿佛被淡绿皴点成型,各具情态、
That year, he went to the mountains, with me. It is a vast lawn, with cut Ying Ying, also emerge tall fescue, evergreen throughout the year. When I finally stood in the field of taro, feeling surrounded by countless green, I was intoxicated. She is neither melancholic nor intense, and the rain frequented the land in late spring and early summer. As long as the sound of the ticking sounded, the Asakusa plant here will give birth to the strength of feeding, sponge sucking, silently holding the energy of the seasons and turning it into a green sea. Looking ahead, the distance of the wilderness, such as a cloud of fog, green like a dream; near the grass, as if by the light green 皴 point molding,