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夜幕已经降临,不知何时,窗外已经飘落下朵朵雪花。我努力睁开疲惫不堪的双眼,打起精神望着这些可爱的“小生命”,一个个如精灵般狂奔乱舞,左冲右突,充满着莫名的激情。推开窗户,伸出双手,仰望天空。原以为会有几丝冷落的角落,不想处处都飘舞这些充满活力的精灵;原以为会有那皎洁的月色,不想,找遍夜空也不见她的踪影;原以为会有星点儿闪烁,不想,只有黑蓝的舞台,只有演员在不停地演奏,却没有伴奏和灯光。一个个精灵如“天女散花”无休止地从苍穹往下跳。单调,但富有激情。
The night has come and I do not know when the snow has fallen from the window. I tried hard to open my tired eyes and looked up at these lovely “little lives”. One by one like a sprite, I rushed wildly to the dance, left and right suddenly, full of inexplicable passion. Open the window, reach out and look at the sky. I thought that there would be a few corners of coldness, and I didn’t want to fly these dynamic spirits everywhere. I thought I would have the bright moonlight. I didn’t want to find her in the night sky. I thought there would be some twinkling stars. Do not want to, only black and blue stage, only the actor in the non-stop playing, but there is no accompaniment and lighting. One by one, elves such as “The Girl Scatters” endlessly jumps from the sky. Monotonous, but full of passion.