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所谓“成长”就是走完一条名为“梦想”的路。青春在年少的眼眸中流淌,流向尚未开垦的时光。在晨光熹微时,风轻轻,听见梦想叮叮当当地碰撞,让目光靠近希望栖息的地方——我的墙,我的未名墙。未名墙是小区后院一面不知何人砌起的一米多高的矮砖墙,潦潦草草的手法,就如同我给它起的名字一样。只是因为北大有一未名湖,便强加给它。未名墙的四周是大爷大妈们的小菜园子,由于疏于打理,颇有种“草盛豆苗稀”的感觉。
The so-called “growth ” is to finish a road named “dream ”. Youth flows in young eyes, the flow has not yet reclaimed time. When the dawn is light, the wind is light and the dream is heard clattering in a jingling and looking closer to the place where I wish to inhabit - my wall, my unnamed wall. The unnamed wall is one meter tall, high brick wall that I do not know who built the back yard of a cell. The illusory way is just like the name I give it. Just because Peking University has an unnamed lake, it is imposed on it. Unnamed wall surrounded by uncle aunt’s small garden, due to neglect, quite a kind of “grass Shengnongmiao ” feeling.