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离我家两华里,有一个很大的泉塘,碧绿碧绿的,像一块翠玉,人们叫它“白马泉”……白马在哪里?我掬一捧清亮的泉水,一朵云,飞在我手上……我惊骇了!手一松,一串珍珠滚落进泉里,吓飞了一只青色的水鸟,把一个古老的传说留在我心上。我拾起一片翎羽,上面写着我读不懂的文字。但,我找到了童年那个青色的梦和我失落的黑发……我纵身跳进水里……于是,我明白了,在我立在水中的时刻,才是人生真正的开始。
Two miles from my home, there is a big spring pond, green and green, like a jade, people call it “White Horse Springs ” ... where is the white horse? I am a handful of clear spring water, a cloud, fly My hands ... I’m horrible! When I loose my hands, a string of pearl rolls down into the spring, scaring off a blue waterfowl and leaving an ancient legend in my heart. I picked up a feather plume that read the text I did not understand. But I found the blue dream of childhood and the darkness I lost ... I jumped into the water ... So I realized that the moment I stood in the water was the real beginning of my life.