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银杏叶黄了的时候,我听到了笛音悠扬响起。不知道这奇妙的笛音是不是从远古穿越而来,我仿佛看到万千露珠闪闪发光,又恍若听到万千水晶叮当作响。一直不敢想象吹笛的人是谁,一直以为超凡脱俗的声音都是来自天上,在一个神秘时刻,将乾坤之门打开。此时,夜幕降临,一支瘦笛如小鸟啼鸣,将舞台上所有的灯光唤醒了,将2500年的古城唤醒了。笛音鼓荡、跳跃、闪烁,不断冲击着墙
Ginkgo leaves yellow, I heard the melodious sound sounded. Do not know this wonderful flute is not from ancient times through, I seem to see thousands of dew sparkling, but also reminding us of scenes heard thousands of crystal jingling. Has been unable to imagine who is the piper, always thought that the sounds of extraordinary and refined are from heaven, in a mysterious moment, the door to heaven and earth open. At this time, the night falls, a squeak, such as a bird singing, wake up all the lights on stage, will wake up the ancient city of 2500 years. Flute drums, jumping, flashing, constantly impacting the wall