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这里山山横翠微,所有树都长势喜人得要将人淹没。这里云海飘渺,每日都有足够的云翳来造一个美丽的黄昏,这里的夜是一点点被腐蚀掉的,由浅浅的浅灰色渡到墨色,再浓稠地翻搅一阵,就有了黑得无邪的夜空。这里的人,他们坚毅而微微下垂的眼睛里总是覆着塑料薄膜一样凄楚的泪水,他们的瞳孔只有一种颜色。最污浊的泥潭会让人心生畏惧,而那些澄澈而不染一丝尘埃的泉水也总叫人猜忌。除了那些——因为生活的无尽
The mountains and mountains here are slightly green, and all the trees are gratifying to drown people. The sea of clouds is floating here, and there are enough clouds every day to make a beautiful evening. The night is a little eroded, and the light gray to the black, and then thick and thick, it will be black. Innocent night sky. People here, their persevering and slightly drooping eyes are always covered with tears like plastic film, their pupils are only one color. The most filthy quagmire can be daunting, and those springs that are clear and unimpaired are always suspicions. In addition to those - because of the endless life