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多次模仿林清玄探访他笔下所写的清欢,曾去过寺庙,却是人山人海,去过池塘,却是垃圾满池,去过公园、剧院,都感受不到这所谓的清欢。不知是这世间太纷扰,还是人们太忙碌,每个地方都没有一些空隙留给清欢,留下的只有人们匆匆的脚步,与漫漫的红尘。直到一次偶然的探寻。多次经过那个拐角,却从未注意过那条小径。直到那个初春,放学回家的我选择了这条小路。
Lin Qingxuan many times to imitate his visit to write the Qing Huan, had been to the temple, but it is a sea of people, went to the pond, but it is full of garbage, went to the park, the theater, do not feel this so-called Qing Huan. I do not know this world is too troublesome, or people are too busy, there is no gap in every place left Qing Huan, leaving only the hurry of people, and long red. Until a chance to explore. Many times through that corner, but never noticed that trail. Until that early spring, home after school I chose this path.