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从来都不知道是什么时候爱上她的,也许只是由于某个夜晚,只是由于某个半窗月落梅无影的轻轻寂寞?早已习惯在黄昏落幕后轻凝她的眼神,让她的影子蒸腾,并逸满我视觉和想像呼吸的空间。这时候,我便仿佛软软地躺在她怀中,耳边细语呢喃,任由迷醉之心直向她的眼波坠落。她是厦门。我们身处的时代充满了不经意的变迁和转折,人似扁舟,浮沉于潮流的波底和浪尖。不过,梦想与现实抑止所对立出的尖锐或许在这里变得模糊了,厦门以自己的温柔,承载了一个旅行者的故乡。
Never know when I fell in love with her, maybe just because of a certain night, just because of a half-moon window Lime plum lonely? Has long been accustomed to lightly condensate her eyes after the end of the dusk, let her shadow Transpiration and full of space for my vision and imagination of breathing. At this time, I would like to lie softly in her arms, ear whisper whisper, let the distracted heart straight to her eyes fall. She is Xiamen. The times we live in are full of inadvertent changes and turning points, people like a boat, floating in the wave of waves and waves. However, the sharp opposition between dreams and the reality may have blurred here. Xiamen, with its gentleness, carried the hometown of a traveler.