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学校的桃园里,有一棵粗粗壮壮的桃树,被圈起了一圈栅栏,那是她葬花的地方。每暮春时节,她都在满眼飘零和潸然泪水中,回眸望凝。微风夹杂着小雨,轻轻吹打着缤纷的桃园,风雨中绽放的花瓣儿上,滚动着椭圆的花的泪珠。耐不住寂寞的花儿,随着风雨飘然而落,与泥土融为一体。还有飘忽着揉进了她青黑的眼眶,带有一股咸咸苦涩的味道,飘落在脚下的花瓣上。看着熟悉陌生的教学楼,耳畔仿佛又传来那磁性的声音,如烟往事从心海波涛中滚滚而来。她是一个优秀的女孩。美丽端庄,学习又好,校学生会干部,与老师同学关系融洽。大家都很喜欢她。她的前途会
The school’s Taoyuan, a thick peach tree, was lapped a circle of fence, it is where she buried flowers. Every late spring season, she was in full of eyes wandering and tears, looking back condensate. Breeze mixed with light rain, gently blowing the colorful Taoyuan, blooming flower petals, rolling the tears of oval flowers. Endless flower lonely, with the wind and rain floating in the air, and the soil into one. Still drifting into rubbing her dark blue eyes, with a salty and bitter taste, falling on the petals at the foot. Looked familiar with the strange teaching building, the ear seems to have heard the magnetic sound, such as smoke from the heart of the waves billowed. She is a good girl. Beautiful and dignified, good study, school student union cadres, and classmates and students in good relations. Everyone likes her very much. Her future will be