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这个春天,温暖得有些过份。你一睁眼,便撒娇般投入了春的怀抱。在那片朦胧的林子里,棕榈剪下阳光的影子,稀稀疏疏地抖落下来。几束金黄的光射入粼波微漾的湖面,然后调皮地逗留在你的脸上。你精致的侧脸有了毛茸茸的轮廓。不远处,你见到自己最喜爱的惊心动魄的紫。某处有一个声?
This spring, it is too warm. As soon as you blink, you throw in the spring into your arms. In the shredded woods, Palm cut out the shadows of the sun and shook it sparsely. A few golden beams of light hit the rippled lake and then stay naughty on your face. Your delicate side face has a furry outline. Not far away, you see your favorite thrilling purple. Is there a sound somewhere?