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耳边响起了爆竹欢快的声音,还有人们相互祝福的话语,将我从书本的思绪中拉起。又是新的一年了,我将目光投向窗外……窗外,寒风咆哮着,雪花狂舞着,大地上的一切都失去了色彩。蓦然,一根划过窗前的枝条上透出一点嫩黄,哦,是它——梅花,依旧舒展着自己的柔弱的身躯,昂首面对着这寒冷、残酷的环境。昔日尊贵的牡丹早已不见了踪影,出淤泥而不染的莲花也销声匿迹了,而梅却慢慢地绽放那不起眼的花朵。一阵狂风袭来,枯枝掉落一地,而梅将要绽放的花苞却被毫不留情地吹落了,在雪白的地上,那一点嫩黄是那么地绚丽。她失去了绚丽。她没有放弃,继续努力着……可是,鹅毛似的雪花压得
The sound of cheerful firecrackers was heard in the ear, and words of mutual blessings lifted me from the thoughts of the book. It was a new year again. I looked beyond the window... Out of the window, the wind shouted, the snow was dancing wildly, and everything on the earth lost its color. Suddenly, a branch that passes over the window reveals a bit of bright yellow, oh, it is - Plum, still stretches its own weak body, heads to face this cold, cruel environment. The noble peony had long since disappeared, and the lotus that had not been stained had disappeared, but Mei slowly bloomed the humble flower. A gust of wind blew up, dead branches fell, and the flowers that Mei was about to bloom were blown off without mercy. On the white ground, the yellow was so beautiful. She lost her beauty. She didn’t give up and continued to work hard...