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第一场雨落下的时候,我选择背起行囊,一个人去向远方。采一朵娇艳的花装点行程,听一场从容的雨滋润心灵。我从此变成了一匹浮尘野马,伴着哒哒的马蹄声跋涉千里,穿越风霜和雨雪,寻找心中的草原。天空像北冰洋一样湛蓝,偶尔吹过的微风让白云久久飘泊。有时候活着其实很简单。看春天的花,吹夏天的风,听秋天的雨,踏冬天的雪。一个人在屋里等待早雪进窗,在雾中仰望黑夜明月。每个人都只是广阔天幕中镶嵌着的一颗散发着微弱光芒的星星,发着同样的光,做着同样的事。经一程山水听一
The first rain fell, I chose to carry luggage, a person to the distance. Adopt a beautiful flower decorate the trip, listen to a calm rain nourish the soul. From then on I became a floating horse, traveling with miles of hoofs and trekking through the winds and rain and snow to find the prairie in my heart. The sky is as blue as the Arctic, and the occasional breeze blew the clouds for a long time. Sometimes living is actually very simple. Look at the spring flowers, summer wind blowing, listening to the autumn rain, riding the winter snow. A person in the house waiting for the early snow into the window, looking up at the moon and night in the fog. Everyone is just a star with a faint ray of light embedded in a vast canopy that carries the same light and does the same thing. After a journey to listen to a landscape