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夏末独有的浓郁阳光洒落在运河水上,泛起波光阵阵。我伫立在古运河旁,看着这条牵萦梦境多年的运河,她浑浊了,她嘶哑了,可她一如往昔让我依恋……幼时的记忆一直被一条长长的古运河系着,如一条绵延千年的绸缎。我总爱坐在车里看她曼妙的身姿,我迷恋她古铜色的肌肤,迷恋她陈旧又清凉的味道,宛如一位古典女子常开不败的笑靥。可是,我忘了,历史的变迁无法阻挡。高楼遮住了蓝天的梦想,现代化建设让古运河苟延残喘地挣扎着,喘息着。恰如这个夏天,盛大繁华落幕,夏末的萧条终究无可避免地来了。
The unique strong summer sun dipped in the canal water, wave front bursts. I stood by the ancient canal, looking at this long-haunted canal, she was muddy, she was hoarse, but as she used to make me reluctant to ... ... childhood memories have been a long ancient canal system , Such as a thousand years of silk. I always like to sit in the car to see her graceful posture, I am infatuated with her bronze skin, infatuated with her old and cool taste, like a classic woman often open unbeaten smile. However, I forgot, history can not be stopped. High-rise covered the dream of the blue sky, the modernization of the Ancient Canal Lost struggling, breathing. Just as this summer, a grand bustling ended in late summer, the inevitable depression eventually came.