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去年夏天的一个早晨,耀眼的阳光洒在枕上,我从睡梦中醒来了。一星期来,一直在热雾笼罩的郁闷下恹恹欲睡,狗躲在阴凉处喘气,鸟儿无精打采地啼唤。但是那个早上,天空蔚蓝,极目无垠,空气芬芳如蜜,到处纤尘不染,一片欢愉;歌颂这良辰美景的有翩跹的小蝴蝶,还有悠然飘过闪闪生辉的大块浮云。我一早就出门,前往河湾附近的一块草地。那是这世界特别值得欣赏时我喜欢去的地方。
One morning last summer, dazzling sunshine spilled on my pillow and I woke up. For a week now, I’ve been drowsy under the gloom of the heat fog, the dog hiding in the shade and gasping, the bird desperately crying. But that morning, the blue sky, the boundless boundless, fragrant air such as honey, everywhere without pollution, a joyous; praise this beautiful scenery of the elegant butterfly, but also leisurely drifting glittering clouds. I went out early and went to a meadow near the river. That is the place I like to go when the world is especially appreciated.