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2月19日阴多次与滨河夜景擦肩,远望之,神念之,却很少走进她。正月初一,晚饭后,无事,我与老公、侄女在滨河公园闲走。远望,无数蓝色的、紫色的小灯,如宝石,忽明忽暗,点缀着幽寂的涑水河,勾勒出曲曲折折的岸,消失在远方。河水轻漾,如瞌睡的母亲哄着娇儿,呢喃着,絮语着,在甜蜜的梦里迷蒙着。远处,金桥横跨,金碧辉煌,好似董永与七仙女“七七相会”的鹊桥。河心,一座金色的亭子,袅袅娜娜,漂浮在碧波之上。“我想,那飘渺的空中,定然有美丽的街市;街市上
February 19 overcast night and night rub shoulders, afar, God read it, but rarely go into her. The first day of the first month, after dinner, no matter, my husband and niece walk away in the Binhe Park. From afar, countless blue, purple lights, such as gems, flickering, dotted with secluded Huangshuihe River, sketching the twists and turns of the shore, disappear in the distance. River ripples, such as sleepy mother coax Jiao children, whispering, whispering, in the sweet dreams with the Meng. In the distance, Jinqiao across, magnificent, like Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies ”seven or seven meet “ magpie bridge. River heart, a golden pavilion, curl Nana, floating in the blue waves above. ”I think, that misty air, there will certainly be a beautiful market; the market