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春寒料峭,冬天赖着迟迟不肯归去,我的心情也因着这天气而阴晴不定。打开手机,无意间看到同事拍摄的一组景物,瞥见那抹浅浅的淡黄,沉寂的心湖仿佛被春风吹开了一条缝隙,“哗啦”一声,记忆中那个熟悉的瘦削身影仍伫立在结香花旁,仿佛从未离开……三月天,清风送冷,结香树光秃秃地兀自站立在寒风中,已经悄悄地吐露芬芳。那一朵朵淡黄色的小花簇拥着,如一个个倒挂的小铃铛,就那么四十
Spring chilly, winter delaying reluctant return, my mood is also due to the weather cloudy. Open the phone, accidentally saw my colleagues shooting a group of scenery, a glimpse of Nama shallow light yellow, quiet heart lake seems to be blown by the spring breeze a gap, “crashed”, memory of the familiar thin figure Still standing in the end next to the fragrant flowers, as if never left ... ... March day, the breeze to send cold, fragrant bald tree standing barefoot in the cold wind, has quietly revealed the fragrance. That blossoming pale yellow flowers surrounded, such as one upside down little bells, so forty