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四月,又是一个阳光明媚的季节。灿烂的天空蓝得纯净、透明,不含一丝杂色。这份不言而喻的美丽令我痴迷。两年前,就在这个美好的季节里,我认识了这样一个小女孩。那是在一个公园里,一个安静清爽的午后,阳光透过梧桐树茂密的枝叶洒下来,在冰冷的水泥地上落下星星点点的光圈。我坐在木制的长霓上,拿着一本英语书,拼了命地与眼前那些稀奇古怪的单词做着“殊死搏斗”。这几十个神秘兮兮、古灵精怪的小东东,简直令我昏昏欲睡。“姐姐。”就在这时,耳边传来一个声音。我抬起头,迎上的是一双清澈的眼睛,微笑地望着我,露出一口不怎么整齐的小白牙,小女孩留着细细长长的辫子,乖巧地搭在脑后。
April is another sunny season. The brilliant blue sky is pure and transparent, without any variegated colors. This self-evident beauty makes me obsessed. Two years ago, in this wonderful season, I met such a little girl. It was in a park. After a quiet and refreshing afternoon, the sun shone through the lush foliage of the plane trees, setting off a little light on the cold concrete floor. I sat on the wooden neon, holding an English book, and desperately engaged in “survival fights” with the strange words in front of me. These dozens of mysterious, quaint little stuff are just drowsy. “Sister.” At this moment, a voice came to my ear. I looked up and met with a pair of clear eyes. I looked at me with a smile and revealed a neat little white tooth. The little girl had long, slender cheeks that she sat on the back of her head.