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繁星将逝,岁月在前。度过了2013年的最后一个24:00,此时,我们还不知道,2014年的太阳是否会在雾霾中露出笑脸。度过了,就不要流连。阳光既然暖暖地打在了脸上,雾霾总会消散。很多年前,“霾”还是个冷僻的字眼。雾是天气,霾是污染;梦是意境,魇是叫喊。让霾远一点,让魇远一点;让冷僻的重归冷僻,梦想才更清晰。国人的2013年,并不圆满。365天,霾以一种黑色幽默的姿态,屡屡来袭。石家庄人到北京,下了火车,长舒一口气:空气好多了!北京的小伙伴们都惊呆了。上海的小伙伴到了北
Star will pass away, years ago. Spent the last 24:00 of 2013, at this time, we do not yet know whether the 2014 sun will smile in the smog. Spent time, do not hang around. Since the sun hit the warm face, the haze will always dissipate. Many years ago, “haze ” is still a rare word. Fog is the weather, haze is pollution; dream is mood, the nightmare is shouting. Let the haze far, let the nightmare a little farther; so lonely return to remote, the dream was clearer. The 2013 Chinese people are not successful. 365 days, haze in a black and humorous gesture, often struck. Shijiazhuang people to Beijing, the train, sigh: the air is much better! Beijing’s friends are shocked. Shanghai’s small partner to the north